C74 Damn fiancé (1/2)

Three years later …

Standing at the gate of the airport was a man in a black, knee-length coat. He wore sunglasses and held a cigarette in his mouth as he leaned against the sign beside the gate.

The man raised his head and looked at the blue sky with amber eyes. A trace of sadness appeared in his eyes.

That was three years ago. He leaned against the door and lit a cigarette, waiting for that idiot woman to fall into his trap.

But...

She's been gone for three years.

”Little Di, I'm back!”

The man's voice was deep and full of magnetism, but one could hear the sadness hidden within his words. The name ”Little Di” had been etched into his heart for three years, and the lingering pain made him sad, but he held on tightly. When the pain came, he knew he was still alive. If he was not here, he would die.

She was his pain. Pain was his heart.

She and he were alive when the pain came.

”Hi, Yun Yun!” How did you get here first!? ”

A car silently approached the airport gate. Qiao Yifeng sat inside the car and waved towards Huangfu Yun. His lips were always the typical smile of a handsome Oriental man, but it was also abnormally elegant and reserved, just like his eternal single vehicle, the Phantom of the Rolls-Royce.

”You're too late!”

Huangfu Yun let out a low laugh, covering the sadness in his eyes. He threw away his stubbed out cigarette and calmly stepped into the car as the driver opened the door.

”Drive!”

Qiao Yifeng said and the car fell into silence again. The Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly slid into the traffic.

Looking through the rearview mirror, Qiao Yifeng saw Huangfu Yunyin. Not long after Huangfu Yunyin changed the Lu Corporation of Z Country into Huangfu Corporation, the Qiao Corporation was also assigned to the Huangfu Corporation. Huangfu Yunyin returned to Italy and hadn't returned for the past three years, while Qiao Yifeng naturally became the CEO of the Z Region of Huangfu Group.

Huangfu Yun raised his head. When his eyes met Qiao Yifeng's gaze, he actually smiled. ”Qiao Yifeng, are you sizing me up?”

”Haha …”

Qiao Yifeng laughed heartily as he narrowed his eyes and said, ”Let me see if our Mister Huangfu is really the same as those gossip rumors. It's a Mr. G!”

For the past few years, he had focused on everything within the Huangfu Group, dealing with most of his opponents who were mostly men, so the gossip reporter who was good at catching wind and catching up to shadows had unexpectedly revealed that he was actually a comrade!

”Don't implicate me!” Qiao Yifeng smiled as he chatted.

”Don't worry, I'm not interested in you!” Huangfu Yun playfully replied.

After the joke was over, Huangfu Yun's eyes suddenly sunk. He said, ”Nangong An and that stinky bug, what are they up to!”

”He said he only wants to negotiate with you!”

Qiao Yifeng shrugged his shoulders and chuckled! Ever since Nangong An had helped out three years ago, the relationship between the Nangong family and the Huangfu Group was no longer as tense as it was before.

”Don't think that you can put on such a airs just because you saved me once!” Huangfu Yun said in a cold voice. He had always been brooding over why Nangong An and Little Di hadn't come earlier to save him. If they had come earlier, Little Di wouldn't have died!

Qiao Yifeng's hair stood on end. He looked at Huangfu Yun. He could feel a dark and deep chilliness emanating from behind him. At that time, there was a fear that would make one reach the limit.

His eternal nemesis seemed to perfectly explain the relationship between Huangfu Yun and Nangong An. The two of them were fighting for an aura that would allow me to be above you, but neither of them would let the other go! Even though the Nangong family that was taking over the Qing Long Hall was preparing to work with Huangfu Corporation to develop a holiday holy land in Z Country, they couldn't make these two influential figures at the top of the two groups shake hands.

During this silence, Rolls-Royce quickly left. Then, the airport gates closed and closed. Passengers hurried in, and others dragged their luggage out. However, they would always pay extra attention to this girl who was walking out of the gates.

The girl had wavy hair and a pair of eyes that were as brown as autumn water. However, her frameless crystal glasses gave her a sense of wisdom that was as cold as ice and frost.

Her calm eyes, slightly pursed red lips, wavy hair that reached her waist, and Prada's black bodice, all combined together perfectly explained the little woman's calmness and calmness.

The woman's slender fingers pulled the suitcase as she confidently walked out of the airport's gate. A gust of cold wind blew her long hair, and she confidently lifted her sharp chin, smoothing her messy hair.

The woman leaned against the sign outside the airport entrance. She took out a cigarette from Prada's black bag and lit it up. Her red lips let out a puff of smoke, and her eyes squinted as if she was waiting for something.

She was waiting for her damned fiancé to come pick her up!

Everything in Z was foreign to her, but she had to come.

The woman leaned against the sign. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the deep blue sky of Z, her eyes unwavering behind her glasses.

She was the new owner of the Nangong family, Nangong An and his fiancee, Song Dai'er. She was also Nangong An and his most mysterious secretary. She was specifically helping this heartless man clean up the mess.

The engagement … when did it come about? She did not know, she only knew that the moment she woke up, the person she saw was Nangong An.

Nangong An was speechless. He had spent a month to let her know how to speak the first sentence.

He didn't even know how to crawl. Nangong An had used half a year's time to force her out of the wheelchair and force her to take the first step like a child learning how to walk.

Three years of memories were filled with that ghostly, crafty, frivolous, arrogant but incredibly tame Nangong An's figure.