Nan Song was still worried, fearing that Luo Junheng was not serious or serious, "The injuries on his body are not fully healed yet, and they can't be beaten without beatings."

It would have been fine before, but now that Yu Jinwen is her boyfriend, she has to protect him.

Seeing Luo Junheng's eyes filled with a look of solemnity, Bai Luyu trembled with courage and quickly dragged Nan Song out.

"My aunt, please stop saying a word!"

When the door closed, only Luo Junheng and Yu Jinwen were left in the office, and silence returned to the room again.

Nan Song was not there, and Luo Junheng was sitting on the sofa, with no trace of emotion on his handsome and indifferent face, and no warmth in his voice.

"I don't like you." He went straight to the point and was unceremonious.

Yu Jinwen stood there, neither humble nor arrogant, "I know."

He wanted to say that Xiao Song likes me, and that's enough.

But saying this is tantamount to provocation. Although he doesn't care about the other person's likes, he doesn't want to stalemate the relationship.

After all, this is Xiao Song's eldest brother, his uncle, and he will always be under the same roof in the future.

"I've met you before." Luo Junheng spoke again.

Yu Jinwen raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Oh? When?"

He was not impressed.

Luo Junheng put down the coffee in his hand and gently tugged on his tie. He leaned on the sofa, his long legs crossed, and his slender fingers wearing gemstone rings rested leisurely on his knees. Every angle revealed unspeakable charm.

Being graceful and dignified is a kind of oppressive feeling of being in a position of superiority all year round, and it is an innate power that makes people surrender.

Like a king, he has tenderness when facing his family, but also is ruthless and decisive when facing outsiders.

Obviously, he is still an outsider in Luo Junheng's eyes.

Yu Jinwen had read his information in Nan Song's files. He was Earl Hill of Country Y, heir to the Shelby family, and a five-star general of the Air Force of Country Y.

In fact, count is just a title to the outside world. The royal family of country Y is just a symbol of honor and dignity, but Luo Junheng is one of the holders of real power.

"Three years ago." Luo Junheng's voice was like a cello, gentle and scornful, speaking of a rather distant year.

Yu Jinwen's eyes moved slightly. Three years ago, he and Nan Song were still married.

"At that time, you were still in a wheelchair. And my sister was taking care of you."

Luo Junheng said, and suddenly raised his eyelids, his sharp eyes shot towards Yu Jinwen, and he accurately captured the guilt and regret in Yu Jinwen's eyes.

Yu Jinwen pursed his lips and felt that the tip of his heart was suddenly grasped by someone. He said in a low and inaudible voice, "Yes."

...

Nan Song, the current chairman of Nan Group, was lying facelessly on the door of his office at this moment, listening to what was going on inside.

The people in the CEO's office looked here curiously and exchanged glances: What's going on???

Just now they only saw an indescribably handsome man in British attire who was led in by Bai Luyu respectfully. He barged into the Nan head office without even knocking on the door. They thought he would be kicked out, but no.

I thought that after waiting for a while, it was Mr. Nan and Mr. Xiaobai who were kicked out...

Bai Luyu put his hands in his trouser pockets and felt embarrassed when he looked at Nan Song who was leaning on the door and eavesdropping.

"I said, can we pay more attention to our image?"

"Shh, shut up, don't talk." Nan Song frowned and pressed her body tightly against the door. Why was there no movement at all?

The next moment, the door was suddenly opened from the inside. Nan Song was caught off guard and fell in. However, he did not fall to the ground, but fell into a warm embrace.
Chapter completed!