C162 A good eye too good at picking (1/2)

”Far away, far away!” It doesn't matter if you come or not. It's not like I'm going to pick on a workaholic like you! I also don't want to see that smelly face of yours! ”

After Nangong An said this, he hung up! After Huangfu Yunyin similarly left the phone, he leaned into the leather chair. He looked at the calendar and pressed his forehead against it, covering the sadness in his eyes with his fingers.

A familiar pain suddenly surged up his heart.

He didn't even have the courage to put her picture on his desk?

He opened the drawer and took out a photo frame. The woman had a smile that was like a flower.

He was the decision maker of the Huangfu Group, the world's leading organization. Everyone was afraid of his ferocity and ruthlessness. Everyone said that he had a cold face and a cold heart, like a piece of cold stone.

But who would have thought that all he needed was a picture and he was gone.

When his fingertips touched the piece of paper, the woman gave a fixed smile. His tears contained a smile, ”Dell, we haven't seen each other for a year. Have you played around in that country? Is it fun? When will you be back? ”

He only thought that she had left.

Just leaving.

A year.

That fool, did he live or die, no one knew, Nangong An and no one knew where she was, Ying Xin did not know, Au Li did not know, Tian Yi did not know, Qiao Yifeng did not know, Claude did not know, no one knew, it was as if that fool had disappeared like a speck of dust.

In fact, a year ago, he was shot, and he could hear the fool saying, I love you, I really love you! He actually heard it at the end.

In fact, a year ago, when he was half conscious, he could hear what she was saying. She said, I'd love to hear your voice before I die, you liar. Don't lie to me. Hurry up and wake up.

He struggled very hard to wake up. He only wanted to tell her that he wasn't lying to her, but that she had still left …

Actually, he could send people to investigate the reason for Song Dell's disappearance. Even if she was dead or alive, he didn't dare to do so. What he was afraid of was the bad news that would happen to her a year ago.

He preferred to live in a world where he thought she had left him.

However, it was a lonely abyss. He was constantly descending and was entangled by the strands of pain. When he put down his work, tears would automatically fall from his eyes.

The moment he woke up, Nangong An and his sorrowful face were filled with tears. What could cause the heartless Nangong An to cry like that? He did not dare to think about it. With heartache, he fainted again.

His heart only loves her...

If she died, it would be a relief to her from her illness.

If she was still alive, there would always be a day that she would come back.

Perhaps the dust had settled in the course of a year, and he had assumed that she would only be gone for a short period of time and would return.

Only in this way would he be able to live a better life in solitude.

The outside world had long guessed at the engagement of Qiao Yifeng and Ying Xin, because the Nangong family and the Huangfu Group were now very close partners in a partnership. Just looking at the development of the outskirts of Z Country, the Huangfu Group had once faced a collapse in the eyes of the outside world, and the friction between the two large and small groups had yet to be resolved.

However, there were still some people who wanted to see a good show during tonight's engagement banquet.

This was because Ying Xin had once been Nangong An's fiancee. How could she be snatched away by a little brat from the Huangfu Corporation?

However, this man who looked like he was fated to be shot was dressed extremely flirtatiously tonight. The master of the Nangong family, Nangong An, who was adorned with a shining suit and a bright dress, was whispering and laughing with a group of rich and famous women from the upper class.

He no longer had that woman. However, he was still as elegant and elegant as ever. He was the master of the Nangong family, a person who was extremely enthralled by the masses.

The women still treated him like a heron. He would never let those who were waiting for a good show see the sadness in his eyes.

”An He, tonight, your clothes have stolen the limelight of the groom!” Some women covered their mouths and laughed in amusement.

Nangong An's thin eyebrows slightly raised and he chuckled, ”This is all because of that little sister of mine. She is too discerning and good at picking, I can't not follow her …”

”An He is actually afraid of women …”

Amidst a series of sharp laughter, Nangong An gulped down the red wine handed to him by his attendant. His face was smiling, but his heart felt as though it had been bound by a rope. He was in so much pain that he was about to cry.

No one knew.

The woman he lost was not Ying Xin. It was Song Dell! His sister.

He promised that if she died, he wouldn't tell the man she loved. If she lived, he, the elder brother, would personally bring the lost girl to the man she loved.