Chapter 217 (1/2)

”Keep an eye on him and report everything to me.”

Nanjue's voice fell and did not speak for a long time. Only the humorous voice of the host of the Spring Festival Gala came from it.

Ruan Xiaomian knows that nanjue has finished calling.

She opened the door and saw that nanjue was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, fiddling with his mobile phone. She looked very serious.

He is so elegant even to cross his legs so casually. Sure enough, the aristocratic origin is not the same.

Ruan Xiaomian looked at nanjue and stopped in front of him. ”Who did you say was in the golden triangle? Is it Nan Xun? ”

”It's none of your business.” Nanjue looked at the mobile phone and said that the screen of his mobile phone showed a contract.

When he came back this morning, he went to the company in the morning. Now he is still working on his mobile phone. He should be very busy.

Yes, he didn't work very much in millcreek town after leaving her for such a long time. The company must have left a lot of things to deal with, so he was so busy even during the new year.

Today, she also added to the confusion and lost her wedding ring.

”Then it must be Nan Xun. What did he do in the golden triangle? That place... ”

Everyone knows where the golden triangle is.

The specialty of that place is the drug lord. Didn't Nan Xun go to the Caribbean? How can it appear in the golden triangle?

Is he going to be a drug lord?

Nanxun is a person who looks gentle and harmless at ordinary times, but this kind of person may be the most extreme.

They are really like brothers. They are not harmless guys. She was cheated by Nanxun's appearance, even Nanxi.

”Ruan Xiaomian.” Nanjue finally looked up at her with a strong warning in his eyes.

Ruan Xiaomian shut his mouth immediately.

No, she said.

Anyway, even if she knew what Nanxun could do in the golden triangle, she couldn't do anything.

Now that the South Lord knows the whereabouts of Lord Nan, he will never sit idly by.

With this thought, Ruan Xiaomian is relieved.

”Then I'll go back and help the master.”

”Come back.” Nanjue said when Ruan Xiaomian turned around, ”accompany me.”

Ruan Xiaomian's feet stagnated and turned to look at him.

His eyes are still locked on his mobile phone screen, the evil spirit between his eyebrows is no longer there, and his serious appearance is just handsome.

Ruan Xiaomian's eyes become soft, shining in the bright light.

She sat down next to nanjue and looked at his mobile phone screen. She couldn't understand many legal terms on it.

But she didn't ask, and didn't disturb his work, so that he could finish quickly and rest earlier in the evening.

Today, in order to get rid of the jet lag, she has been sticking to it until now. Nanjue still has to work. It must be harder.

”Coffee.”

Hearing nanjue's voice, Ruan Xiaomian was stunned for a moment, then picked up the coffee cup on the tea table and handed it to the lips of nanjue.

The cup tilted slightly. Nanjue took a sip and continued to look at the contract.

Ruan Xiaomian put down his coffee cup and yawned. His eyes left nanjue's serious face and landed on the TV screen in front of him.

He has already begun to perform skits, and language programs have always been Ruan Xiaomian's favorite.

”The contract is OK. You will fly to Dubai tomorrow, and inform the European side that if you want to continue to cooperate with S.K., you should give up another two percentage points, otherwise I will exclude them from the new development projects.”

Nanjue's overbearing voice sounded with no doubt.

Ruan Xiaomian's heart suddenly came up with three words: Capitalist.

The sound on the TV continues. Ruan Xiaomian looks at nanjue from the side of his head. Does he feel disturbed?

She wanted to ask him, but he hung up and dialed another number.

He's really busy.

Ruan Xiaomian watched him quietly for a while, then took the remote control on the tea table behind him and aimed at the TV.

She wanted to turn off the TV and let Nan Jue concentrate on her work. The next second, the remote control in her hand disappeared.

Nanjue took the remote control from her hand and put it back on the coffee table. She looked at Ruan Xiaomian, but she said to the person on the phone, ”since the meeting, I have read the plan. As for the feasibility, I need to compare it with several big data...”

Ruan Xiaomian's cherry lips gently raised, a faint smile, continue to watch TV.

Nanjue was very considerate and gentle.

He was afraid that she would be bored, so he didn't let her turn off the TV. When the man didn't lose his temper, he really loved her.

……

It's half past eleven.

At the beginning of the new year's Eve dinner, rich dishes were put on the table one by one.

Ruan Xiaomian did not help with the dishes, but took the mobile phone to the front yard.The light from the red lantern reflects on Ruan Xiaomian's face, which makes her delicate face crimson.

Ruan Xiaomian looked at the tightly closed door of the hall, took a deep breath of air conditioning, hesitated for a moment, and finally adjusted the phone book and dialed the number.

The phone was quickly connected, and Duan Zhenghong's excited voice came from inside, ”Xiao Mian?”