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The cooperation case at the racecourse still needed to be finalized, so Fu Yu got off the car at the gate of Nan's Group.

Nan Song went to the company to convene a meeting with senior management and announced the plan to transform the land in the northern suburbs from a golf course into a horse racing farm. Naturally, this meeting was held without the knowledge of Nanning Bai and Nanning Zhu, and there was no need to inform them.

She stayed and worked overtime for a while, signed a few documents, and when night fell, she got a call from home.

Butler Zhao reported to her on the other end of the phone that Nanya could not hold on any longer.

Nan Song's eyes flashed and he almost forgot about her.

Nanya is dying.

She felt that her soul was about to float away. If she really died and became a ghost, she would also be a starving ghost.

Miss Nan Er, who has grown up so well and has no worries about food and clothing, has never been so hungry. She felt better on the first day. She thought she was on a diet to lose weight. By the next morning, she was already starving.

woke up.

Unable to bear it anymore, Nanya wanted to pry the door out, but the door was locked from the outside and wouldn't budge. She wanted to jump out of the window, which was also sealed tightly. Even if it was really pried open, she didn't have the courage to jump off the building.

Her mobile phone was confiscated by Nan Song, and the landline in the room was also disconnected. She was unable to call for help from the outside world and could only make internal calls at home.

Nanya couldn't bear it anymore and yelled at Butler Zhao, "You are so brave that you dare to imprison me? You understand, I am the master and you are just servants. In ancient times, you were slaves! How dare you crawl into me?

Do you want to dominate your head? Hurry up and let me out, otherwise I want you to look good!"

Butler Zhao waited until she had scolded her enough, and then said calmly: "Miss Tang, the eldest lady gave me an order before she left. You only have two choices now: either pick up the steamed buns obediently and admit your mistake; or you can go hungry."

"You want me to admit my mistake to her? Just let Nan Song die! Damn!" Nanya was so angry that she threw the phone.

Butler Zhao really ignored her.

When Nan Song returned home, she didn't even need to listen to what Butler Zhao said. She directly turned on the surveillance camera and saw Nanya's performance in the past two days at a glance. No matter how hard her bones were, they were softened by hunger.

Nanya was so hungry that she was almost dying. Half of her body was leaning on the bed, as if she had no strength at all. She was still mumbling something and cursing. Looking at the dirty and hard buns on the floor, she took a sip.

He pursed his lips and couldn't help it anymore, so he stretched his hand towards the steamed buns.

When she put the steamed bun into her mouth and devoured it, Nan Song happened to open the door and saw this scene.

Nanya was like a food thief who was suddenly caught after doing something bad. When she heard the sound of the door lock, her whole body trembled, her throat was choked with fear, and the cold steamed bun was stuck in her throat. She suddenly

He coughed.

"Cough cough cough..."

Seeing that she was about to cough and breathed away, Nan Song stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped her hard on the back, and the steamed bun that was choked in her throat spit out. At the same time, Nanya also felt that her backbone was

I was about to be snapped by Nan Song!

I didn't know whether it was from coughing or pain, but tears burst out from my eyes.

But the next moment, Nanya smelled a strong fragrance and sniffed like a puppy.

Turning her head, she saw the maid holding a tray with a variety of food on it, including freshly baked siomai and steamed buns...

Like a starving ghost reincarnated, she rushed toward the food, but the maid handed the tray to Nan Song.

Nan Song took the tray and put it on the coffee table calmly. He sat on the sofa and looked at Nanya who was kneeling on the ground. "Do you know what it's like to be hungry this time?"

Nanya nodded with tears in her eyes, she knew too well!

Nan Song asked again: "You know you are wrong?"

Nanya gritted her teeth in hatred, but she was too hungry to have the strength to fight against Nan Song anymore. She endured the humiliation and nodded again, staring straight at the food on the coffee table.

Nan Song then raised his chin and said, as if he was granting amnesty to the whole world, "Eat."

Nanya immediately rushed over, grabbed the Shaomai and put it into her mouth. The food was delicious.
Chapter completed!