C82 I canst hold it any longer (2/2)

Huangfu Yun walked in the darkness of the Nangong manor, his eyes glimmering in the darkness like the stars in the dark sky. His hand clenched into a fist, Mo Xiaodan's memory was gone, meaning that in Song Dai's memory, there definitely would not be the appearance of him, Huangfu Yun. It didn't matter, he could start over and love Song Dai again.

As for her, there would always be a time to meet her …

Standing in front of Huangfu Group's diamond-shaped skyscraper, Song Dell lightly smiled. Her brown eyes faintly revealed a hint of confidence.

Huangfu Yunyin's personal support was a position that she, Song Dai'er, was determined to obtain today! Song Dai'er flung her wavy hair as she strode with confidence into the Huangfu Corporation's overbearing Da Xia.

At the top floor of Da Xia Empire, Huangfu Yun was leaning against the sofa that belonged to him. He narrowed his eyes at Claude and asked, ”Claude, are you really planning to take a vacation?”

”Of course, I'm still short of a honeymoon tour!”

Claude smiled, his deep blue eyes forever hiding a hint that he could not explain.

”Alright, I'll give you one year's time!” Huangfu Yun shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

Claude continued, ”I've long since looked for a few candidates from all over the world. It's interview time today, so I'll head out first!”

”Pick someone as capable as you are for me!” Huangfu Yun lowered his eyes and said with a deep tone.

”Of course!”

Claude grinned, pushed open the door, and walked out. After following Huangfu Yunyin for so long, he obviously knew that this man who wanted to follow this ice-cold man not only wanted the top talents of the world, but also the man with the highest chance of resisting attacks!

”Mr Claude, this is the information given by the HR Department about the only person who remained after your numerous interviews today …”

By the side of the long corridor, Claude received the stack of documents handed over by his subordinate and was about to turn around and enter the HR Department when his mobile phone in his jacket suddenly rang.

”Hello …” Claude picked up the phone.

”It's me, Nangong An!”

Claude was slightly surprised, he did not understand why Nangong An was looking for him, so he asked, ”Mister An He, what business do you have with me?”

Inside the Nangong Residence, Nangong An was leaning against the fence of the Lotus Pond leisurely. Watching the Carp swimming in the pond, he lowered his eyes and said, ”I need your help with something!”

”Master An He, please speak!” Claude was even more puzzled.

”I know you want to interview someone to replace you today!” Nangong An's finger gently dug into the water, brushing past the fat fish's oily bodies.

”So?” Claude's azure blue eyes suddenly shone with unease.

”Song Dell, I want her to take your place!”

Nangong An's words struck Claude like lightning. He looked at the empty corridor and said in a low voice, ”Mister An He, could it be that you want to arrange a person to be by Yun Rong's side?”

”I don't have any ill intentions, and Huangfu Yunyin will be very happy to have her as his new special assistant!” Nangong An calmly said, but his heart was filled with a strong sense of bitterness.

”Mister Anhe, you are making things difficult for me!” Claude seemed to want to refuse.

”Claude, believe that I have no ill intentions! It doesn't matter if you're not willing to help me, but maybe Huangfu Yunyin will know that you were purposely arranged to be with him by the Lei Clan! ”

A roguish smile appeared on Nangong An's face. He hung up the phone and passed the phone to Reese, who was behind him.

Reese took the phone and looked at Nangong An and Mei Yu, who seemed a little sad. He wanted to say something, but swallowed his words.

”Huangfu Yunyin, I'll give you a chance …”

Nangong An raised his head and narrowed his eyes. He looked at the dusky sky and whispered a sentence.

Song Dell …

Claude's eyes darkened. He did not know if doing so would cause any harm to the Huangfu Corporation. If he did not do so, Nangong An might really reveal some things and create some trouble. However, Nangong An He should have told him that Song Dai'er didn't even tell him where she was.

”Whatever!” Claude made up his mind and walked into the meeting room with the piece of information he had left behind.