Nan Song is not lying when she says she has no time, she is really busy.

After returning to Nancheng, there have been constant dinner parties. She is busy with work matters, and so far she has not gone to any private dinners. She said that she would put her career first, and then she got indifferent faces from her brothers.

There is another work situation waiting for her tonight.

When the lanterns come on, Nancheng is the busiest time every night. The pedestrian streets are full of little sisters holding hands and young lovers kissing, adding a youthful and romantic atmosphere to this ancient city.

Nan Song leaned back on the chair, pulled down the window, and quietly stared at the world outside.

A couple was eating freshly grilled meat skewers on the curb. The woman fed the man. The man finished the meat and kissed his girlfriend. Then the girl looked at him and smiled sweetly, and the two held hands.

Heading to the next food stall...what a simple and happy love routine.

That's all she wanted.

Tomorrow is the big day for him to marry another bride. The reason why she doesn't see him is because she doesn't know what to say to him.

As an ex-wife, as someone who has loved him for so many years, perhaps her most beautiful gesture should be to bless him generously, but she is a stingy person and cannot bear to see him standing arm in arm with others.

"Put on a song and listen."

Nan Song gave an order, and Gu Heng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned on the car music, and a classic old song came softly from the speakers, "If those two words didn't tremble, I wouldn't have noticed that I was uncomfortable.

It’s just a breakup..."

She slowly closed her eyes and listened to the song slowly reaching its climax——

"Ten years ago, I didn't know you, and you didn't belong to me. We were still the same, accompanying a stranger, walking through the streets that became increasingly familiar. Ten years later, we are friends..."

Various appearances of Yu Jinwen over the past ten years flashed through Nan Song's mind. His proud appearance, his victorious appearance, his painful appearance, and his sleeping appearance were all firmly engraved in her heart.

But the only thing she didn't want to know was what he looked like in front of the one he loved.

She had seen it and was heartbroken by it.

Tomorrow, her love and her youth will all come to an end.

...

The dinner was held at the Lakeside Guild Hall, which was formerly the French Concession during the Republic of China. It retained a lot of the colors of the Republic of China. The gramophone, oil paintings, rickshaws, etc. were all unique features. The waiters all wore cheongsam.

Nan Song took her assistant directly into the private room on the third floor. The person who made an appointment with her today was Yang Ke, the general manager of Nanhua Real Estate, who wanted to talk to her about the cooperation project for the land in the northern suburbs.

However, when they arrived at the box, the figure sitting by the window was not Yang Ke, but——

"Fu Yu." Nan Song narrowed his eyes and called out his name.

Mr. Fu was lazily leaning against the window. The window was so high, but his long legs could reach the ground steadily. At a glance, it was all legs.

Seeing Nan Song arriving, Fu Yu stood up and took a greeting posture, "Miss Nan, nice to meet you."

"Did I go wrong?" Nan Song asked calmly.

"No."

Fu Yu smiled softly, walked around to the other side of the dining table and pulled out a chair for Nan Song, and waved his hand in a gentlemanly manner, "Please sit down."

Nan Song stood still.

As soon as Gu Heng took out his phone, Fu Yu said: "No need to confirm, it's me. Because I want to cooperate with you, I let Yang Ke out."

What he said was extremely arrogant.

"Mr. Nan..." Gu Heng stepped forward to ask Nan Song for instructions, and was ready to call security to come up at any time and escort Nan Song out of here.

Nan Song looked at Fu Yu, who looked natural, casual and confident, and had no intention of leaving. She wanted to see what kind of tricks this peacock, who was always ready to open its tail, was playing.
Chapter completed!