My boss betrayed me

The official seal and signature easily turned a seemingly unattainable matter into an ironclad, irreversible legal fact, and all this was accomplished in just twenty minutes, which was lightning fast.

The moment they stepped out of the office, several reporters and a crowd of onlookers instantly poured in like a tide.

Xu Dahai was calm and composed, with a smile on his face. He talked incessantly in front of the camera about Feiyue Group's social image and social responsibility, and also explained in detail his profound insights on this work.

Xu Dahai appeared calm on the surface, but he was ecstatic in his heart: "This acquisition will surely win 'applause' for the group, and will fully demonstrate our high attention and active investment in the cultural industry. It is simply 'brilliant'!"

Nangong Yue tried her best to get out of the crowd. She had never been interested in the limelight and was not mentally prepared for such a big scene. But those persistent reporters were unwilling to let her go.

In desperation, she could only sincerely tell the reporters: "To be honest, who doesn't want to be in the limelight? But I still hope to leave more room for myself. With my current age and qualifications, I am far from being able to talk about my experiences and insights. I still need to be low-key and humble in my dealings with others.

Of course, I hope to be qualified in the future and will do my best to move forward in this direction.”

Nangong Yueyan was so nervous when she said this, "I wonder if everyone agrees with what I said, or if they think I'm too cowardly? I don't want to be ridiculed by netizens."

At the same time, she thought to herself, "Well, since I think so, I'll just let it go."

She bit her lips unconsciously and her face flushed slightly.

At this moment, he is still thinking, "Now that I have become the focus, what will my life be like in the future? Will I lose myself?"

Nangong Yue's sincere and down-to-earth words won unanimous praise and high recognition from everyone.

After all, in this era, people have become accustomed to the kind of exaggerated atmosphere where one can become famous overnight by singing a song or instantly become famous by acting in a play. Nangong Yue's humble attitude has invisibly given a loud slap in the face to those low-quality stars.

Especially in this impetuous and noisy world, this quality becomes increasingly precious and rare, like a rare treasure.

Shang Shuli walked quickly over and shook hands with Nangong Yue to express his congratulations. His eyes, which used to be so arrogant and domineering, were now full of embarrassment, and his former arrogance had disappeared without a trace.

Now that no one needed him to clean up the mess, he had no choice but to speak in the tone of an old friend: "It seems that you will have to spend money again tonight. We will never agree to such a great success without a treat.

Don't try to 'slip away'!"

Nangong Yue responded politely: "Thank you, Manager Su, for your presence. I will be waiting for you in the hotel restaurant tonight."

She thought to herself, "This scene is really uncomfortable and it's really tiring to deal with it."

But then I thought, "Forget it, just treat it as a social event."

She smiled and nodded slightly.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel worried, "Will such social engagements increase day by day in the future? Can I handle it easily?"

Liuli always stays by Nangong Yue's side. She is a man of few words, but she has her own thoughts in her silence.

Her mind was as clear as a mirror: today was definitely a day worth remembering forever. The woman next to her was no longer an ordinary friend, but a rising, shining star.

The higher she flew, the greater the distance between them became, and the less pure and simple their friendship would be.

Before long, tens of millions of readers will know the name Nangong Yue, and Nangong Yue's works will emerge in large numbers like mushrooms after rain, and her reputation will spread far and wide, resounding through the sky.

Nangong Yue successfully completed her mission of bidding for the sealed manuscript. She politely declined the reporter's follow-up interview, then hurried out of the exhibition hall and took a taxi back to Lujiang Hotel at lightning speed.

At this moment, her mood is extremely complicated. There is an unexpected surprise, as if she has won a super prize; there is unspeakable confusion, just like a tangled thread that is difficult to sort out; there is a beautiful vision of future family life, as if she is in a dreamland; there is also a hidden worry caused by lack of security, just like a lingering haze.

"I have succeeded, but what will happen next? Will Xia Muchu change his attitude towards me? Can our feelings be as pure as before? Don't let it go 'cool', right?"

She was nervous, "I really hope he remains the same and our relationship can withstand these twists and turns."

She kept rubbing her hands and frowning.

She was worried that the success of her career would affect Xia Muchu's sense of responsibility towards her, causing him to unconsciously become erratic and no longer belong completely to her.

Her feelings for Xia Muchu are above everything else. If fame and fortune would have an impact on her emotional world, she would give them up without hesitation.

At this moment, she thought again, "But I have worked hard to gain this fame and fortune. Is it impossible to have the best of both worlds? I must do my best to balance it all."

Sitting in the car, Liuli read the document carefully again, as if wanting to confirm the authenticity of the matter again, and then said:

"Ayue, I suggest that you don't call Muchu yet, but give him a surprise when you get back to the door and give him a scare."

Nangong Yue smiled faintly and said nothing, but she was hesitant in her heart, "Is this feasible? Will he be so excited that he dances with joy or will he be so surprised that he doesn't know what to do? Don't mess it up."

She thought again, "Never mind, let's just give it a try."

She folded her arms across her chest, her eyes wandering, lost in thought.

"I wonder how he will react when he sees me. Will he think I have changed? Or will he still love me as always?"

Liuli also realized that she had said something stupid. The bidding for the manuscript was within Xia Muchu's expectations, so how could she be surprised?

She shook her head gently, pondered for a moment, and said to herself:

"If possible, I really want to pry open his head and see what kind of strange things are inside.

I really don’t understand his train of thought.”

Nangong Yue ended her journey of bidding for the manuscript in Menfengkou and returned to Menfengkou at dusk under the stars.

The success of the manuscript bidding did not bring Nangong Yue the ecstasy and excitement she had expected. She only felt this hard-earned surprise just right, and more importantly, she was trying to find the source of a vague fear deep in her consciousness.

Although she didn't find any clues and everything seemed reasonable, her unique woman's intuition still made it difficult for her to completely calm down.

Everything that happened with the door sealed seemed to have been predetermined by some mysterious force long ago, and it just happened to happen again when it was needed.

Why is this so? Perhaps Nangong Yue was too surprised, and Xia Muchu was too confident, and the huge contrast led to a negative effect.

She made up her mind that she must have a serious and heart-to-heart talk with Xia Muchu tonight. She would try her best to make their lives the warm and happy one she hoped for.

As soon as she stepped onto the stairs, her heart began to beat wildly, and the closer she got to home, the stronger the beats. A week of separation seemed like a year, and the feeling of missing her was so unbearable that it felt like countless ants were crawling around in her heart.

She rang the doorbell gently, and after entering, she let go of her luggage and without saying a word, she rushed forward and hugged Xia Muchu tightly, her head nestled in his arms, unwilling to let go for a long time. Her eyes were instantly filled with tears, just like many women. Only when they really hold something in their hands, they firmly believe that what they have is real.

"Finally I get to meet you. I've been thinking about you every day this week."

Nangong Yue murmured silently in her heart.

Xia Muchu was hugged so tightly that she could hardly breathe. She smiled and said, "Miss, I am short of oxygen. I want to be free."