After her ex-husband became a Hong Kong entertainment circle tycoon, he put his arm around her waist

Nan Shu's heart was pounding with nervousness. She had never done anything like this before. This time, for the company and for her work, she was going all out.

Nan Shu followed Song Mingkai the whole way, being extremely careful for fear of being discovered by him.

Fortunately, Song Mingkai was on the phone and walking forward, so he didn't notice that Nan Shu was following him.

Song Mingkai walked all the way to the stairwell before stopping. After watching him enter the stairwell, Nan Shu immediately went over and stood by the door of the stairwell, pretending to be playing on her phone, but actually listening carefully to the sounds coming from inside the stairwell.

Song Mingkai's voice came from the stairwell. Although he tried to lower his voice, it was amplified in the stairwell.

Nan Shu could even faintly hear the woman's voice coming from the phone.

It was indeed Song Ci's voice coming from the other end of the phone!

However, Nan Shu couldn't hear what they were saying, so she carefully moved to the side to hear a little better.

Just then, a childish voice suddenly rang out.

"Sister, can you help me find my mom? I can't find her..."

A little boy, his face streaked with tears, looked up at Nan Shu, appearing pitiful.

Nan Shu's heart softened immediately upon seeing the little boy.

She glanced at the stairwell next to her, then at the little boy in front of her, and gritted her teeth.

"Come on, let's go find your mother."

Nan Shu squatted down, deliberately lowered her voice, and reached out to touch the little boy's head.

Nan Shu held the little boy's hand and followed his directions down the corridor.

She didn't notice that Song Mingkai came out of the stairwell right after she left.

Song Mingkai gazed intently in the direction Nan Shu had left, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.

"She spotted me."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then the woman's voice came through again.

"Then let's figure out a way to deal with her. I don't want anyone to ruin my plans."

"Okay, I'll go prepare."

After saying that, Song Mingkai hung up the phone.

Song Mingkai licked his lips, a hint of excitement in his eyes.

After more than ten minutes, Nan Shu finally found the little boy's mother.

Nan Shu was preoccupied with Song Mingkai's matter, so she politely declined the little boy's mother's offer to treat her and hurriedly walked back to her seat.

Seeing Song Mingkai sitting in his seat as if nothing had happened, Nan Shu couldn't help but sigh.

They missed it again. They didn't know what Song Mingkai and Song Ci talked about, or what kind of conspiracy they were plotting.

Seeing Nan Shu sit down, Song Mingkai finally spoke and asked.

"Where did Miss Nan go? I thought I got stood up by a beautiful lady halfway through because I answered a phone call."

Upon hearing Song Mingkai's words, Nan Shu immediately replied.

"Mr. Song was on the phone for more than ten minutes. I thought he was using the phone call as an excuse to run away."

Song Mingkai chuckled and raised his wine glass towards Nan Shu.

"How could I possibly run away? With a beauty like Miss Nan by my side, how could I possibly slip away? Even the most important work would have to be put aside."

Nan Shu was amused by Song Mingkai's words.

"President Song is really humorous."

Seeing Song Mingkai raise his glass, Nan Shu couldn't refuse, so she picked up her glass and took a small sip.

The red wine had an unexpectedly stimulating taste.

Nan Shu frowned slightly and subconsciously glanced at the wine glass in her hand.

Noticing Nan Shu's actions, Song Mingkai smiled and explained.

"Red wine needs to be properly aerated to be smooth. Miss Nan's glass may have been exposed to air for too long."

After saying that, Song Mingkai poured Nan Shu another glass.

Nan Shu raised her wine glass in confusion, took a small sip, and the stimulating feeling from before indeed disappeared.

Nan Shu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on her face, and she nodded.

"Mr. Song is absolutely right. I've drunk so much red wine, but this is the first time I've ever tasted anything like this."

Song Mingkai's lips curled into a smile. "Miss Nan, did you follow me to the stairwell just now? Did you hear anything?"

Upon hearing Song Mingkai's words, Nan Shu's heart skipped a beat.

Just as I was about to speak, I suddenly felt my mind go blank.

Suddenly, Song Mingkai seemed to transform into two different people, swaying back and forth in front of her.

Nan Shu's expression immediately changed. Even if she was slow to react, she could tell that something was wrong at this moment.

"You actually put it in the drink..."

Nan Shu tried to stand up by supporting herself on the table and ask the waiter next to her for help, but before she could stand up, she slumped back into the chair.

Song Mingkai reacted quickly and immediately went to Nan Shu's side to help her up.

Nan Shu was completely out of her mind at this point. She tried to open her mouth to call for help, but found that she couldn't make a sound.

Song Mingkai lowered his voice, like a devil's whisper, and leaned close to Nan Shu's ear.

"Don't waste your energy, no one can hear you."

"What...are you going to do...?"

Nan Shu murmured with difficulty.

Song Mingkai chuckled, his greed undisguised.

"Such a beautiful body, it would be such a waste for it to disappear from this world..."

Song Mingkai gently brushed his hand across Nan Shu's face.

Looking at the desire in Song Mingkai's eyes, Nan Shu felt a wave of disgust. She tried to turn her head away, but she found that she couldn't even do such a simple action.

Nan Shu felt a wave of despair. Qi Yuye's image flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but close her eyes, feeling a pang of regret.

How could Qi Yuye be here? Although I sent him a message, he couldn't find her anywhere in such a short time...

Song Mingkai slowly helped Nan Shu up, speaking in a voice just loud enough for those around to hear.

"Miss Nan, you've had too much to drink, you're drunk. Let me take you home."

After saying this, Song Mingkai forcibly helped Nan Shu walk towards the stairs.

Noticing Song Mingkai's actions, Nan Shu felt extremely flustered, but her mind became increasingly muddled, and she was unable to react at all.

Her cheeks gradually turned red, and she felt weak all over, so she could only walk forward with Song Mingkai's support.

Once inside the elevator, Song Mingkai covered the camera with a piece of tape and then pressed a floor button.

Nan Shu glanced at the floor number Song Mingkai had pressed with difficulty, and immediately panicked even more.

"Where...are you...taking me?"

Nan Shu's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, but Song Mingkai still heard it.

He chuckled and leaned closer to Nan Shu's face.

"Of course, it's to let you enjoy one last time the happiest thing in this world before you die."

Nan Shu moved with difficulty, trying to get further away from Song Mingkai.

Seemingly sensing Nan Shu's disdain, Song Mingkai's face instantly darkened.

"You want to stay away from me, huh? Fine, I'll grant your wish!"

As he spoke, Song Mingkai abruptly released Nan Shu.