C103 grief-stricken (1/2)

Did the damned Huangfu Yunyin not think that a top vacation area in the world, with all sorts of entertainment facilities, could accommodate the existence of an orphanage?

”Damn it!”

The more Nangong An thought about it, the angrier he became. However, the one with the authority to speak was the Huangfu Group. The Nangong family was relatively weaker!

As for Liz, she didn't say anything. She just held the laptop in her hands and looked at the design that had just been downloaded. The designer had just handed it in.

”Are you listening to me or not!” Nangong An roared.

Reese just said calmly, ”Maybe, a good design, orphanage can co-exist!”

”What? What did you say?!” Nangong An He loudly asked as if he was suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears.

”I mean, if the design is good, the orphanage can be built in the resort, because the architecture of the orphanage is European …”

Just as Resi wanted to continue, he was stopped by Nangong An, ”Resi, you were sent by Huangfu Yunyin?”

”Hur hur, An He, you must be joking!” Reese's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

”No. Why are you standing on Huangfu Yunyin's side?” Nangong An's tone was a little overbearing.

Reese replied, ”I'm just discussing the matter …”

”Huangfu Yuncun is a madman. Could it be that you've gone mad with him as well?!” Nangong An kicked the back of the chair, his mouth full of anger.

When Reese was facing the furious Nangong An, a phone call saved him!

”It's Miss Song!” Reese handed the phone to Nangong An.

When he heard it was Song Dai'er, Nangong An suppressed his anger. He received the phone with a dumbstruck expression and said with a smile, ”Dai Er, is there something you need?”

”Un, I've prepared a table full of dishes. Come and eat at my place!” Song Dell stood in the kitchen, holding the frying pan in one hand and the phone in the other. Coincidentally, there was a ray of sunlight thrown in through the window. As the faint oil smoke rolled down the window, Song Dell's expression showed a trace of indifference.

”Mm, alright, I'll go right now!” Nangong An's face was filled with joy. It was rare for Song Dai'er to be so merciful in making the broth today. This fiancé of hers definitely wanted to savor it!

After hanging up, Nangong An said with a darkened face, ”You're not getting out of the car!”

”An He, where are you going?” Reese tidied up the messy documents in his arms.

”I don't need to report to you!” After Nangong An drove Seth and the chauffeur out of the car, he flipped over to the driver's seat and drove the car in the direction of Song Dell's house.

As he was about to press the doorbell, he saw that the door was unlocked.

Pushing open the door, Nangong An and the others entered the house. He wanted to give Song Dai'er a pleasant surprise. But he stopped at the kitchen door. He was attracted by the busy women in the kitchen.

That woman's hair was casually tied up. She was wearing a milky-white housedress and an apron, and was currently busy with work in a flustered and flustered manner.

It was a wonderful feeling, like a home, with a husband coming home from work and watching his wife busily preparing dinner in the kitchen! Nangong An was fascinated by this feeling! He walked over and wrapped his arms around Song Dell's waist!

Song Dell was surprised for a moment. She pulled her face away and said, ”Brother An He, you're here already!”

”Right, we shouldn't have arrived so soon. How can we see the charming side of our Dell!” Nangong An's voice was deep and hoarse.

”Yes, it's almost ready. You can wait outside!” Song Dell slightly smiled and broke free from Nangong An's embrace.

”Alright!” When Nangong An and Song Dell left his embrace, his heart felt a little empty. Thus, he turned around and walked out of the kitchen and sat at the small table, waiting for the delicacies to arrive.

Song Dell was stunned for a moment before she shrugged her shoulders and used her fastest speed to save the fried steak that was almost decapitated!

”Alright, Brother An He, go ahead and eat!” Song Dai'er placed a delicately made up steak in front of Nangong An He. She took the initiative to pour him a glass of red wine!

The golden colored steak exuded a strong fragrance. Nangong An gently smiled and said, ”It looks quite good, Dai'er. Your skills are quite good!”

”Un, I should give it a try!” Song Dell picked up the crystal glass and took a sip of the red wine with a smile.

”You have something on your mind!” Nangong An cut a piece of meat into his mouth, but his eyes were still staring at Song Dai'er!

”En, I have something to say to you!” Song Dell nodded.

”I knew it would be a Hongmen Banquet. You definitely have no good intentions! Say it, I'm listening! ” Nangong An did not put down his knife and fork. As he ate, he spoke!

”Brother An He, let's cancel the engagement …”

When Song Dell's words left her mouth, Nangong An and the cleaver paused for a moment before he once again cut apart the poor steak. The blade came in contact with the porcelain plate, making an ear-piercing screeching sound.

”Brother An He …”

Song Dell called out again. However, when Nangong An raised his head, he saw that she was forced to repress the words that had yet to come out of her mouth.

His heart turned cold. The thing he was most afraid of had finally arrived! Nangong An's eyes that were filled with pain from enduring the pain filled her heart.