boyutpedia Chapter 372: Mr. Wen, get out of here and stay away from her!
Chapter 372: Mr. Wen, get out of here and stay away from her!
After the kiss, Nan Zeyu asked Song Yuyan to sign a new equity transfer agreement. Song Yuyan, who was breathless from the kiss, had a flushed face, slightly swollen red lips, and her watery eyes were faintly misty. She glanced at Nan Zeyu, who was smiling gently, and anger rose in her watery eyes. Her face turned red, staring at his gentle eyes, she said angrily: You stinky man, I told you not to do it, but you still want to do it, are you itching?
When Song Yuyan was kissed by Nan Zeyu, his big hands wandered around her waist again. She was almost eaten by this bastard again. He was addicted to tormenting her. She smiled coldly and the man ended the kiss. He quickly raised his hands, grabbed her hands and lifted them up, placing them above her head, and held her hands tightly with his big hands.
Song Yuyan's face changed, and she gasped in resistance: No... Ah, no, Nan Zeyu, you just let me go last night. She opened her eyes wide, and Nan Zeyu's eyes darkened, and his black eyes glanced at her face coldly. She glared at him and said angrily: No, let go, let me go, Nan Zeyu, don't hold me.
Nan Zeyu's black eyes opened and closed, he lowered his head and took several deep breaths. Finally, he let go of her hand and Song Yuyan was able to sit up from the sofa. She kept gasping for breath, and then she moved away from him a little, and Song Yuyan felt safer.
After a while, Song Yuyan calmed down. She got up from the sofa. Nan Zeyu coaxed her, pulled her up from the sofa, took her arm and walked to the lounge. She sat on the chair in the lounge, took the pen handed to her by the man, and gently flipped through the equity transfer book page by page with her jade-white fingers.
Song Yuyan's eyes fell on the equity transfer document, her pupils moved, and her long eyelashes trembled heavily. The Nan Group, which was worth more than 1 billion yuan, would become her asset after she signed it.
Her hand that was about to sign paused and she glanced at Nan Zeyu who was sitting in front of the bed. She glanced at him, and his eyes were expressive, his deep black eyes were full of love. He raised his lips and smiled, saying: Be good, wife, sign obediently, this is given to you by your husband.
Song Yuyan pursed her red lips, frowned, and looked at him blankly. Nan Zeyu smiled dotingly. He nodded, she nodded, lowered her head, and signed her name in the equity transfer document, in which the husband Nan Zeyu voluntarily transferred all of the more than one billion shares of the Nan Group to his wife Song Yuyan.
After signing, the man gave her a fingerprint box on the table. She reached out and pressed her thumb into the big red fingerprint box. Song Yuyan also pressed her own fingerprint on the signature position, and she walked towards him with weak steps.
Lying on his chest, Nan Zeyu lowered his eyes to look at her. She raised her eyes, and her stunned big eyes met his doting and smiling black eyes. His eyes were deep and unfathomable, and it seemed as if the sea was slowly flowing in his eyes.
Song Yuyan's watery eyes sparkled like crystal stars, blinking and looking at him with a smile. The man lowered his head and kissed her red lips with his warm thin lips, a kiss that was as light as a dragonfly lightly touching the water. Nan Zeyu left her lips, and the corners of his beautiful lips raised, and a dazzling smile bloomed on his handsome face.
Song Yuyan pursed her lips and said adorably: Silly husband, you are giving me your precious company now. What if I really can't do it well and the company goes bankrupt? Nan Zeyu smiled, his deep black eyes smiled at her cute and soft little face. He raised his hand and gently pinched her face. She was startled. He whispered: Absolutely not, wife, with your husband, Nan Group will not fall, believe me!
The man's words were like a kind of power in the sound, injected into her heart, Song Yuyan's eyebrows moved, she nodded and said: "Okay, with you as my husband, I will try my best to do it." After a while, Song Yuyan fell asleep again. Nan Zeyu gently put her on the bed, pulled open the quilt and covered her. He stood up, picked up the equity transfer book on the table, turned around and walked out of the lounge.
Nan Zeyu called Bai Xun, Bai Xun came into the president's office, Nan Zeyu stood up, he walked over with the equity transfer document, Bai Xun bent down and nodded, "What's wrong?" President Nan, Nan Zeyu handed the equity transfer document to Bai Xun, Bai Xun raised his head, stretched out his hand to take it, then he opened it and frowned, his breathing stagnated.
Nan Zeyu glanced at Bai Xun indifferently, and he said calmly: Go and complete the transfer procedures and give all of Nan's Group to my wife Song Yuyan. After the procedures are completed, tell me that she will be the company's largest shareholder in the future. Then announce it to all employees of the company.
Bai Xun was stunned, his eyes wide open like bells. After a while, he came to his senses, stood up, and said calmly: "This... President, does Chairman Nan know about this?" Nan Zeyu's eyes were stern, and a glare made Bai Xun's legs weak. He swallowed and explained hurriedly: "Boss Nan, what I mean is, shouldn't you tell the chairman about this? Are you going to transfer the Nan Group to your wife?"
Bai Xun thought, this kind of thing is no joke, right? The Nan Group is worth more than one billion. His brows were knitted, and his amber eyes looked at President Nan nervously. Nan Zeyu's eyes darkened, he pursed his thin lips, and looked straight at Bai Xun with his cold black eyes. After a moment of silence, Nan Zeyu said coldly without thinking: No need, this is my company, just do it, Bai Xun.
Seeing this, Bai Xun didn't dare to say much. He bowed and nodded, took the equity transfer letter, turned around and left the president's office. Nan Zeyu walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, he looked out of the window with a deep gaze, lowered his brows, he never regretted the decision he made, and this was with the wife he would spend the rest of his life with.
Nan Zeyu stayed in the president's office for a while and then went to get busy. As he had not been to the company for more than half a month, he had to complete all the company's affairs and contract plans one by one. When he walked into the conference room hall, Wei Yiting from the secretary department stood up from her chair and walked over quickly.
Handing a document to Nan Zeyu, Wei Yiting bowed and nodded, saying: "President, this is the contract plan for the Southeast New District this month. Please take a look. The Southeast New District wants to develop a new entertainment venue there. In addition, Mr. Ji from the Southeast Group would like to invite you to dinner tonight. President, please take a look..."
Nan Zeyu frowned, his thin lips moved slightly, and he said coldly: Not tonight, postpone it to tomorrow night, I will attend tomorrow night, Secretary Wei. He raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Yiting. Secretary Wei was stunned, then she bent down, nodded and smiled: Aha, okay, President, I will call President Ji and ask him to invite you to dinner tomorrow night.
He nodded and flipped through the folder with his fingers. He looked up, and Nan Zeyu's dark eyes met Wei Yiting's smiling eyes. He pursed his lips and asked seriously: Secretary Wei, how is the sales rate of Heart of the Ocean?
Wei Yiting stood up, she looked into Nan Zeyu's deep black eyes, smiled brightly and said: I have signed the contract, and said that they will sign a contract with our company every year, saying that the Heart of the Ocean is very beautiful. I signed a contract of 300 million yuan, is it okay? President
Nan Zeyu nodded, his thin lips moved, and he said in a low voice: No problem, according to what the jeweler said, he wants our company's Heart of the Ocean, we will prepare the supply in advance, and then, you tell him.
As Wei Yiting spoke, she picked up a dark blue contract from the chairman's table. Wei Yiting handed the contract to Nan Zeyu, who took it in one hand. He opened it and flipped through a few pages. He saw a contract worth 300 million yuan, signed by both Wei Yiting and the German jeweler.
Nan Zeyu finished signing some documents and contract plans that needed his signature in the conference room lobby. It was almost four o'clock. Wei Yiting knew that the president's wife would also come to Nan Group today, so she did not go to the president's office. Instead, she took the documents that the president needed to sign and other things to the conference room lobby, dialed the president's office phone through the internal line, and then President Nan came to the conference room lobby.
It was almost five o'clock when Nan Zeyu turned and walked out of the conference room hall and returned to the office. He walked into the lounge and opened the door. Song Yuyan was sleeping on her side on the bed. He walked over slowly, squatted down, and kissed her deeply between her eyebrows with love. The man stood up and was about to turn around.
Song Yuyan opened her eyes, raised her eyelids and looked over. She said sweetly and softly: Husband, where have you been? Where have you been... Nan Zeyu turned around, he came to her and knelt in front of her. She quickly sat up from the bed, glanced back at Nan Zeyu's face with a faint smile, and she said dazedly: I slept for another afternoon, Husband.
Nan Zeyu nodded, his deep black eyes met Song Yuyan's sleepy eyes, he smiled softly and said: I went to the conference room. I was supposed to go to a dinner party tonight, but I turned it down and postponed it to tomorrow night, wife. Song Yuyan's pupils suddenly widened, and she asked in surprise: Because of me? Husband, so you withdrew from the dinner party.
Nan Zeyu nodded, and Song Yuyan raised her hand and hugged him in her arms. He wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, and his thin lips licked her earlobe intentionally or unintentionally. Song Yuyan's heart skipped a beat and her face turned red. She said nervously: Ah, no, no, no, no, no, husband, calm down, Nan Zeyu.
Her voice suddenly rose a few decibels, and Nan Zeyu's heartbeat quickened due to the sweet smell of her milk. He said in a hoarse voice: Okay, but... Wife, I withdrew from the dinner because of you, and I also... He paused, panting rapidly, which scared Song Yuyan so much that she stopped breathing.
Song Yuyan stroked his hair and said in a sweet voice: Husband, I... I am very tired, can I, can I? Nan Zeyu interrupted her and he panted quickly: I... I know, I will help your wife, I don’t care, you have to promise me.
The man's voice suddenly became aggrieved the next second, Song Yuyan's heart softened, she nodded and said: "Okay, but don't do this for me next time, the company is more important." Finally, in the porcelain white quilt in the lounge, the bed was covered with the clothes that the two people had taken off, and the two people in the quilt were doing something shameful.
Song Yuyan's moans began to sound slowly, as well as Nan Zeyu's rapid breathing. Song Yuyan obediently responded to him, and he was very happy. It was already dark outside the window, and the lights in the Nan Group building slowly lit up, and the employees in the company also left work on time.
The scenery in the lounge was beautiful. Song Yuyan was breathless and the man was full of love. The two of them did it not only in the lounge, but also in the lounge bathroom, on the office table, and finally on the sofa. After the satisfying end, Song Yuyan did not fall asleep. She was unable to move. She said she didn't want to do that, but the man provoked her again and she didn't know how to agree.
She lay on the sofa, panting and said weakly: Hubby, I can't get up, and I'm hungry, I... Song Yuyan panted as she spoke. Nan Zeyu helped her up from the sofa. He gently put on her skirt. Song Yuyan leaned weakly on the sofa. She moved her red lips slightly and said weakly: No, I can't move. I'm hungry, hubby.
Nan Zeyu raised his wrist to check the time. It was past eight o'clock. He glanced at Song Yuyan, who was leaning on the sofa and panting weakly. He smiled softly and said, "Wife, I have made you so tired again. Okay, let's have dinner at the company and then go back to the old house. It's now 8:23. Please wait a moment!"
Song Yuyan nodded. She was out of strength. They came several times in the lounge and the bathroom. Then he carried her to the office, on the table, and on the sofa. Song Yuyan could really understand how angry and powerless her best friend Shen Jiayi was. This man was not only 1.88 meters tall and had great physical strength, but his breathing sounded extremely sexy. She couldn't help but respond to him.
Nan Zeyu cleaned up the desk in the office, the bed in the lounge, and the bathroom. He took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket and dialed Bai Xun's number. Bai Xun answered the call quickly. He was startled and exclaimed: "CEO, are you still in the company?" It's almost half past nine. I just left the company lobby and was about to go back.
Nan Zeyu's face was indifferent. He moved his thin lips slightly and said in a low voice: "See if there is anyone in the company cafeteria. Send it to the office. If there is anyone, bring two boxes of food over, Bai Xun." Bai Xun was stunned. Two boxes of food, could it be that the wife is still in the office...
Bai Xun immediately responded: "Okay, okay, President, I'll go to the restaurant to check it out." After hanging up the phone, Nan Zeyu sat on the sofa. He turned his head and glanced at Song Yuyan. His eyes were gentle and he gently comforted her: "Wife, I'll let Bai Xun go to the company restaurant to check it out. Please wait a moment..."
Song Yuyan moved her arms, and her red lips moved slightly: "Okay, husband, I'm so tired, but I don't want to sleep, I'm just hungry." The man sat over, raised his arm, and put his arm around her shoulders. She leaned on his shoulders, and he said softly: "Be good, dear, wait a moment, I shouldn't let you do this, don't do it next time."