How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1452 Sweet Marriage Chapter 14 Why should I cry?
Ning Yuze's face turned pale, and he took a step forward to try to comfort her, but his voice softened again: "Xiao Man, don't be like this..."

But Hao Xiaoman didn't want to hear him say a word anymore, so he pushed him away hard, and ran out staggeringly.

……

When Lin Qian received the call, he was sending Nan Mubai to attend a very important business meeting.

After he hung up the phone, he glanced in the rearview mirror at Mr. Boss who was resting with his eyes closed.

This news can be big or small, should it be filtered out, or should it be reported?
He couldn't make up his mind for the first time, he hesitated for a while, but didn't say anything.

The man slowly opened his eyes, and there was an incomprehensible emotion in the deep and dark eyes: "You can't even say anything?"

Lin Qian coughed in embarrassment: "Yes, that's it. I just received a call, and that Miss Hao made a big fuss at the autograph session. Fortunately, she hadn't started signing at that time, so she didn't make a big fuss, but Miss Hao seemed to be affected. hurt……"

Nan Mubai didn't speak, and played with the 'marriage certificate' in his hand with his long fingers, squinting at the crooked writing on it.

——I, Hao Xiaoman, and he, Ning Yuze, are married from today onwards. From now on, we will share misfortune and fortune, and we will never part!

The vows made when I was young are always so firm and beautiful.

But a lifetime is so long, as we walk, the vows will fade away, unable to withstand scrutiny or questioning.

In the photo, the girl holding the handsome boy's arm and smiling with curved eyebrows doesn't seem to be so happy anymore.

……

Nan Mubai took the VIP elevator straight to the top floor, but was still surrounded by a group of people waiting there waiting to please.

He swept them indifferently, no matter what they said, he nodded slightly, and his steps never stopped for a moment.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was not in the mood to talk to them now, so he stopped dryly.

Ning Yuze lingered outside the door, with an unconcealable look of anxiety on Qingjun's brows.

"Mr. Nan." He called to stop the man passing by.

Compared to other people, Nan Mubai stopped to give him face: "What's the matter?"

"Xiaoman has an impulsive personality, and she didn't intentionally sabotage the scene. Besides, she is injured now. Please don't call the police. I will take full responsibility for her in terms of compensation."

Every word and sentence, everything is for Hao Xiaoman.

Nan Mubai turned around, his gloomy eyes seemed like two bottomless abysses.

He is wearing a well-tailored high-end handmade suit. He is slender and full of strength. His age and experience have precipitated an aura of calmness and prestige on him, not to mention that he himself was born in a noble family, and now he is still in control of most of the isolated city. His economic lifeline, the kind of strength and nobility that comes out from the bottom of his heart, cannot be compared with some mere people.

His voice is indifferent and cold: "I will judge how to deal with it myself, and I don't need others to tell me what to do."

Ning Yuze's face turned pale, and he subconsciously took a step back under the pressure of this momentum.

……

Hao Xiaoman had a wound on his leg, and when he was making a fuss at the autograph session, he sprained his right foot, and his ankle is now swollen.

Disinfectant was rubbed over the wound.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." she cried with her eyes closed.

Knowing it hurts and still messing around?
Nan Mubai said expressionlessly, "I thought you would cry."

"Why should I cry?" Hao Xiaoman hissed and gasped, while gritted his teeth and said, "See if I don't expose the news about the two of them, they've already been torn apart anyway, and we'll all die together!"

(End of this chapter)