How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3412 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1974 You are Mr. Nan's wife.

Chapter 3412 Sweet Marriage 1974 You are President Nan's wife.

As he said, he took a step forward and handed her a key: "This is the car I arranged for you. If you have other brands you like, please tell me, and I will arrange it for you."

On the red key, there are a group of black horses jumping high.

Ferrari!
Bai Yueyan's hands trembled, and she almost missed it.

The happiness came so suddenly that she seriously doubted whether it was just a dream at this moment.

"He...why did he give me these?" She held the car keys in her hand, at a loss.

Cheng Jun smiled gently: "You are the wife of the president, so naturally you have the right to enjoy the best things."

These are just appetizers. When she gets married to Mr. Nan, half of the Nan's group will be hers, and a mere Ferrari is nothing.

But he won't say these words. He has always been good at speaking and doing things. He won't say anything that shouldn't be said or doesn't need to be said.

What's more, Mr. Nan's mind has always been difficult to figure out. It is still unknown whether property notarization will be carried out before marriage.

At least when they planned to marry Miss Wen Ruotian, they first went for a property notarization.

Although, Mr. Nan's attitude towards her this time is completely different from that towards Miss Wen Ruotian.

When Miss Wen Ruotian lived here, he also gave her clothes, bags and a car, but he never ordered him to come and take care of her in person.

In fact, as Mr. Nan's personal assistant, he has never served any woman around him.

This woman is the first, and probably the last.

You are President Nan's wife.

Bai Yueyan frowned, dissatisfied with the title, and returned the car keys to him: "We are not married yet, and I am not his wife."

Cheng Jun didn't expect that she would suddenly show such a childish side, and she almost laughed impolitely.

"Young lady."

Holding back his smile, he reminded her solemnly: "Even if you return the car to me, you will still marry Mr. Nan and become Mr. Nan's wife."

"..."

"I put the car keys here for you."

As he spoke, he put the keys on the coffee table, then took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to her: "This is my mobile phone number, which is on 24 hours a day. You can contact me if you need anything."

Bai Yueyan pulled out the business card suspiciously, played with it between her fingers for a while, then raised her eyebrows: "Anything is fine?"

"can."

"What if I asked you to sing and dance at 1 in the morning?"

Cheng Jun was silent, and endured the twitching lips: "Yes."

"Then what if I have nothing to do and just want to call you at two or three o'clock in the morning?"

"...that's fine too."

"On average every 5 minutes?"

"can."

so good?It's an existence that is even more heaven-defying than the firefighter, isn't it? !
Bai Yueyan suddenly realized, and immediately put away his business card carefully, this is really a treasure, don't lose it.

……

She was absent from work for several days without reason, but the manager miraculously did not scold her, but asked her in various ways, and offered to give her a few days of paid leave. Bai Yueyan was flattered, and hurriedly shook her head and shook her head again, indicating that she could go to work .

Sure enough, there is true love everywhere in the world. After getting along with that pervert Nan Moshang for a long time, everyone thinks it is very cute and kind.

After a table of guests left, she went into the private room to clean up the messy cups and dishes. While cleaning up, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and several burly men pushed a woman in a mess covered in blood and walked in.

"Is that her?" one of the men asked.

The woman was shivering all over, and she didn't know whether it was because of the cold or fear, but she just kept nodding: "Yes."

Bai Yueyan's face changed slightly, and she took a step back subconsciously: "Who are you?"

In fact, who they were, she knew all too well.

Nan Moshang's words, "If you don't find a substitute for you, they will find you sooner or later", was enough for her to understand everything in front of her.

The people who tied up Miaomiao should be the people he said, the people of Major General Tan.

The crowd separated automatically, and a tall and straight young man in military uniform walked over at a leisurely pace. His facial features were sharp and handsome, with the heroic spirit and toughness of a soldier.

A big man went over to help clean a chair and asked him to sit down.

The man sat down slowly, with his legs crossed. He was clearly in a relaxed posture, but he didn't look lazy at all. His thin and slender upper body, which was tied by a belt, was straight.

He smoked a cigarette, and the big man next to him immediately took out a lighter to help him light the cigarette.

Amidst the rising smoke, the man looked her over from head to toe with his sharp and compelling gaze, and said in a high-pitched and haughty voice, "Take off your clothes."

Such a natural order, as if she was his subordinate, his slave, and she should obey any of his instructions.

Bai Yueyan glanced at Miaomiao's tattered clothes, a wound on her arm.

It was an injury, exactly the same as where she was injured.

If she guessed correctly, Miao Miao's leg should also be bitten in the same way.

Since Nan Moshang wanted her to be her scapegoat, he naturally wanted to make everything perfect.

She is not stupid, she naturally knows that this man wants her to take off her clothes not because of some impure thoughts, but because she simply wants to know if she is hurt!
But if you know, you know, and if you should pretend you don't know, you still have to pretend.

She hugged herself with both hands, and looked at him in panic: "Sir, I am a serious employee, and I will not provide any extra services to the guests. Please respect yourself."

The man played with the cigarette with his slender fingers, and there was no emotion on his cold and handsome face: "Do you know her?"

"Who?" She was at a loss.

"Bai Yueyan!"

Miaomiao suddenly called her name excitedly, her face covered with bruises and bruises showed a bit distorted: "Do you want to care about the life and death of your sisters?! If I die, they must be buried with me !Tell him, tell him the truth, you stole his family’s gold bars! It’s you!!”

Bai Yueyan's hands hidden behind her were tightly tightened, her nails were deeply embedded in her palms, and the slight tingling sensation forced her to muster 12 points of energy to deal with the current situation.

This man is not simple, she can't make any mistakes.

"How did you know my name?"

She looked at her in surprise: "What sisters? What gold bars? ... Who are you?"

Her repeated denials angered Miaomiao, and she was about to rush over after struggling: "Bai Yueyan, don't think that everything will be fine with Nanmo Shang backing you up, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a hegemony, can he reach out to my dad? If you want your sisters to die more miserable than the other, just keep lying!"

(End of this chapter)

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