After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 380
Nan Song's expression froze slightly, he stared at the younger brother for a long time, and muttered something in his throat.

"You're annoying."

She lowered her head to deal with her work, not wanting to continue this topic.

"I know, which pot should not be opened?"

Bai Luyu put away his cell phone, walked towards Nan Song, leaned on the desk, and looked at his sister sideways, "I just hope that if you mention him more, one day when you mention him and you don't react at all, it will mean that you put it down. ”

lay down.

She also thought she had given up, but it was easier said than done.

"Whether you can accept it or not, whether you can let it go or not, he is no longer here. This is a fact."

Nan Song said lightly: "I just think he shouldn't die like this. It's too hasty and irresponsible."

"Who says it's not the case, but there are some things that don't count even if you say them yourself. All I can say is that life is short, so enjoy yourself while you can."

Bai Luyu sighed softly, "Come on, you go about your business. I'll go check on those two little ones, Jiahang and Zeyu. They're probably huddled in a corner crying."

Human life is indeed very short. When she was a child, she thought she was capable of everything. When she grew up, she realized that her abilities were limited after all.

If you do limited things in your limited life and live freely and freely, then your life will be worthwhile.

As for regrets, who has no regrets in life?

Nan Song stared at the calendar for a long time.

Only half a month had passed since Yu Jinwen's funeral, and she felt as if she had experienced half her life.

The National Day is coming soon, so soon.

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Since Nan Song joined the Yu Group, it has been equivalent to working part-time and taking care of the children at the same time.

She actually had little experience in raising children. As the youngest in the family, her brothers took her to play, but she still gained some experience with Su Yin and Nanya.

Don't be too pampered, and don't be too used to it. Show kindness and power at the same time. In short, it's just a slap in the face and a sweet date.

Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu were relatively obedient, at least in front of her.

But with a young mind, it is easy to be impatient in everything.

She asks them to write a work summary every day, but she doesn't check it every day. She asks them to ask for it whenever they think of it.

I asked for it all of a sudden today, and then Yu Jiahang panicked and took out his notebook timidly.

Nan Song flipped through it casually and asked calmly: "Didn't you write it yesterday?"

"……Yes."

Yu Jiahang explained hesitantly, "Last night, I went back too late. I went out for a drink with some of my buddies. I got drunk and forgot about it."

"It doesn't matter if you forget, just make up for it."

Nan Song still looked calm.

Yu Jiahang said hurriedly: "I'll make up for it right away!"

He thought he had escaped, but the next moment, Nan Song took out the ruler from the drawer and simply said domineeringly, "Reach out your hand."

"..."

Yu Jiahang's face shrank, "Sister Nan, I was wrong."

"If you know you're wrong, you have to admit the punishment and reach out." Nan Song's face was ruthless.

Yu Jiahang resignedly stretched out his left hand and received a solid spanking. After the spanking, he squatted on the coffee table to make up his work summary.

Just after finishing this one, something happened to the other one right after.

The administrative assistant from the president's office came over and knocked on the door in a panic, "Mr. Nan, it's bad, Mr. Yu got into a fight with Director Huang from the marketing department downstairs."

When Nan Song went downstairs, the marketing department was still in chaos. Yu Zeyu and Director Huang were fighting in a ball. Lu Heng was in the middle of the fight, and the glasses on the bridge of Director Huang's nose flew off.

Then Yu Zeyu punched Director Huang in the nose, causing him a nosebleed.

There was an exclamation at the scene.

The security guard downstairs rushed up, but the young master on one side and the director on the other did not dare to stop him.Nan Song walked forward expressionlessly, accurately found Yu Zeyu's head in the chaos, grabbed his hair and pulled him back, making him scream in pain.

The crowd fell silent instantly.

"Mr. Nan." Lu Heng was the first to react, straightening his wrinkled suit and regaining his serious look.

Nan Song glared at him coolly, and Lu Heng immediately lowered his head, walked towards her, and stood behind her.

Director Huang took the tissue handed over by his subordinate and covered his nose with blood on his hand.

"Sister Nan, it hurts, it hurts..."

Yu Zeyu's hair was still in Nan Song's hand, and it felt like her scalp was about to be ripped off.

Nan Song did not let go, and asked in a cold voice: "What's going on?"

Yu Zeyu endured the severe pain and glared in the direction of Director Huang, "I don't like Ya Ting, so beating him up will give him an advantage!"

Director Huang wiped the blood from his nose, took the glasses handed over by his subordinates and put them on. He looked gentle and elegant, like an elite.

"Young master, this is the company, not your home. No matter how much you dislike me, you shouldn't do anything to me in the company in front of so many people. Mr. Nan, don't you agree?"

"That's what Director Huang said."

Nan Song let go of his hand, looked at Yu Zeyu, and said concisely: "Apologise."

Yu Zeyu: "Sister Nan..."

Nan Song glanced at him and said, "In the company, call me Mr. Nan."

"President Nan."

Yu Zeyu changed his words aggrievedly.

Nan Song said: "Apologise to Director Huang."

Yu Zeyu pointed at Director Huang with a look of dissatisfaction, "Should I apologize to him?"

"Do you want me to say it a third time?" Nan Song's voice was deep.

Lu Heng stood behind Nan Song and winked at Yu Zeyu. Yu Zeyu swallowed his anger, pursed his lips, and said to the man named Huang, "I'm sorry."

Nan Song moved Yu Zeyu behind him and said to Director Huang: "Director Huang, I was incompetent in what happened today and failed to take care of my assistant. I also apologize to you. I will reimburse the medical expenses and treat them as work-related injuries." Deal with it.”

Director Huang looked at Nan Song with a serious look and raised his lips, "Mr. Nan, you're welcome."

"You're welcome."

Nan Song glanced at everyone and said, "It's all gone. Let's go to work."

He turned around and stared at Lu Heng and Yu Zeyu.

"You two, come to my office."

Entering the office, Nan Song said without looking back: "Close the door. Tell me, what's going on?"

Lu Heng closed the door, and Yu Zeyu shouted anxiously: "The man named Huang..."

He opened his mouth, but couldn't continue, his head drooped.

Yu Jiahang was still squatting by the coffee table and watching. Just now he wanted to follow, but Nan Song didn't let him go, so he didn't dare to move.

Yu Zeyu couldn't continue, so Lu Heng had to say: "When we were going to the toilet, we heard Director Huang and his subordinates talking about you behind your back and saying bad things about you. Mr. Yu couldn't get angry, so he started fighting with him."

"The co-author fought all the way from the bathroom to the marketing department, and his fighting ability is strong enough."

Nan Song made a joke and asked calmly, "What did you say about me?"

Lu Heng and Yu Zeyu had sullen faces and refused to speak.

It's not a nice thing to say.

Nan Song took the keyboard, clicked it a lot, directly called up the monitor, played the sound, and heard Director Huang scoffing in the corridor.

"But what's so great about an abandoned wife from a wealthy family? She almost became a widow. Oh, she was still an orphan. Chairman Nan and his wife also died in a car accident. This woman defeated her father and her mother. She is reincarnated as a disaster star, right? Hahaha?"

(End of this chapter)