C83 Pick up your stuff and get out of here (2/2)

No wonder Uncle Ying was so wary of this man. It was because even his back gave off a feeling of pressure! Song Dai`er slightly pursed her lips, walked over, and said in a clear and bright voice: ”CEO Huangfu, I'm not the one you want to get lost!”

Huangfu Yun looked at the huge glass screen. His brown hair was unruly and unruly, and a few strands of bangs covered his amber eyes.

In a place where no one could see, his eyes were filled with red blush from excitement. The reflection of the glass allowed him to see the woman that was approaching him step by step.

That woman was wearing a simple black dress with a small white Chanel jacket. The black stockings made the petite girl look even more charming as she had long and beautiful legs. The black high heels and bare boots also made her figure appear perfect.

However, none of this was important. What was important was this woman's face. Huangfu Yun's gaze was almost completely focused on the little face reflected on the glass wall.

He had missed his lover for three years! He was fighting back the urge to turn around and throw his arms around her.

But he couldn't. He promised Nangong An that he wouldn't mention her past! And now, she was called Song Dell. This was something she didn't know about him.

She had thought that she had died long ago, but now that she was standing behind him in person, even if she did not remember him, he still had to thank the heavens for being so kind to him!

But why would she suddenly appear within the Huangfu Group?

”Then who are you?”

Huangfu Yun, who had suppressed his heart, suddenly turned around. He lowered his eyes slightly, restraining the love in them from leaking out as he forced himself to speak coldly.

It was him!

Facing her face to face, when Song Dai'er saw this man with amber eyes and an extraordinary appearance, she was stunned. That night in the hotel, the man who invited her over was actually Huangfu Yunyin! The man who had sprayed rose petals all over her skin after being drunk that night was actually Huangfu Yunyin! The man who she had ruthlessly humiliated with a cheque was Huangfu Yunyin!

Why was it such a coincidence!? At the same time, she also prayed in the bottom of her heart that Huangfu Yunyin wouldn't recognize her!

”Speak!”

Huangfu Yunli passed by Song Dai, and traces of the familiar and yearning smell of Little Di pierced through Huangfu Yun's sense of smell.

Sitting directly in front of the desk, Huangfu Yun narrowed his eyes as he looked at the woman who seemed to be petrified in front of him. He placed his hands on his chin, guessing that she wouldn't be Claude's new assistant, right?

Mo Xiao Dai came back to her senses. She calmed her slightly beating heart and said in a calm voice: ”CEO Huangfu, I'm your new special assistant. My name is Song Dell!”

”Song Dell …”

Huangfu Yunyin used his usual low and deep voice to softly mutter this name. There was a kind of pain, and a kind of sweetness that struck directly into his heart. His woman had actually become his subordinate, standing in front of him and introducing herself.

His gaze was like a sharp blade that seemed to want to pierce through Song Dai'er's heart. Right now, she was Nangong An He's fiancee, but why did she come to the Huangfu Corporation to be his special assistant?

What was Nangong An's intentions?

This doubt was like a metallic bead falling on a jade plate, letting out a crisp clicking sound in Huangfu Yunzhi's heart. He lowered his eyes, his gaze wantonly sweeping over the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar Song Dell in front of him.

There was no need for Little Di to doubt her, but Huangfu Yunyun just couldn't figure it out! Did the fair competition Nangong An mentioned contain the schemes of the Nangong Family?

If that was the case, then using Song Dai'er's Nangong family, he, Huangfu Yunyin, would absolutely not let them off.

This was the first time someone's gaze had caused her heart to slightly palpitate. As expected of a tycoon of the underworld that could dominate the global economy! But why was he staring at her like that? Did he know that she was the woman of the night?

Thinking of this, Song Dell's scalp tingled with numbness … She was not a bad shot.

”Miss Song, why do you want to be my special assistant?”

While Song Dai'er was in a dilemma and feeling completely uncomfortable, Huangfu Yun suddenly spoke. He wanted to know what kind of excuse she would use to say it.

I'm here as a spy for your Huangfu Group! Of course, Song Dale would not say this. Her eyes turned into a slight smile, and with her usual confident smile, she replied, ”I want to know, what kind of person is Mr. Claude, the top expert in world-class finance, who is willing to bow down to his status and become the boss of a special assistant for ten years!”

”That's it?”

Huangfu Yun raised his brows. Song Dai'er had become more intelligent and quick-witted than Mo Xiaomei, so she tossed the question to Claude.