Xia Xing glanced below and noticed that Nan Yu was about to leave the bar, which reminded him of the old lady's instruction.
He hesitated and said, "President Huo, but the old lady said you should personally give it to Miss Nan, why not return it to her in person?"
He had finally managed to find out that Nan Yu was at the bar tonight to ask for her number and tell her to pick up something at the company.
Unexpectedly, just as he left the office, he ran into President Huo, who said he would come along.
As soon as they arrived, they witnessed the spectacle of Miss Nan paying for the whole venue.
Huo Juanyan shot him a deadly glare, his eyes brimming with intense displeasure.
Then, his gaze fell on Nan Qingqing below, and the depths of his eyes grew even darker and colder, the surrounding air plummeting to sub-zero temperatures.
"Such a woman does not deserve to be my wife, and I don't want to see her."
Xia Xing shivered and quickly lowered his head, "I will deliver it to Miss Nan right now."
"Wait."
The imposing voice of Huo Juanyan came again.
Xia Xing halted his steps, swallowed nervously, and turned back to look at him.
Huo Juanyan said sternly, "Remember to tell her to keep her distance from Grandma and not to contact her again; moreover, she must not use any means to approach me."
Xia Xing responded, "Yes, President Huo."
Once Huo Juanyan finished giving his orders, he left the bar without another glance downstairs.
Xia Xing, seeing that Nan Yu had disappeared from the bar, rushed out without hesitation, praying that she had not gone far.
Fortunately, heaven heard him. As soon as he stepped outside, he saw Nan Yu standing by the roadside, waiting for Song Yingqing to arrive on her bicycle.
He ran, panting, "Miss Nan, on behalf of the old lady and President Huo, I'm tasked with delivering this to you."
Nan Yu was briefly startled by the appearance of a box in front of her.
Xia Xing explained, "This seems to be something very important to you that you left at the old house today."
Nan Yu instantly remembered, it was the Silver Needle she had left at the old house.
"I was planning to go and retrieve it tomorrow, but I didn't expect Grandma to have you deliver it. I'm really sorry for the trouble."
Seeing how polite Nan Yu was, Xia Xing found it difficult to associate her with the woman who had just kicked a man flying, and the woman President Huo claimed undeserving to be his wife.
He coughed and said, "You're too polite, Miss Nan. Actually, besides returning your belongings, I wanted to get your number to conveniently contact you later if needed."
Nan Yu did not refuse and after giving the number, she chuckled, "Didn't you just say he wanted me to keep my distance? Why are you now asking for my number?"
Once Xia Xing saved the number, his body stiffened, and he coughed twice as he remembered President Huo's words.
"Miss Nan, I asked for your number to better communicate with you, but the previous agreement remains the same, and President Huo has added two more conditions,"
Nan Yu: "?"
Xia Xing adjusted his glasses, "President Huo says, please also maintain your distance from the old lady, you are not allowed any contact with her, and definitely not to use any method to approach him."
"Like today, forgetting something at the old lady's place causing the old lady to force President Huo to return it to you, creating unnecessary contact, and causing trouble."
Thinking of the old lady's painful headaches, Nan Yu's face grew cold, "You go back and tell him that I do not care for him at all, nor am I interested in having any contact with him, and I certainly won't purposely use methods to meet him."
"But regarding Grandma, he has no say, and I've already agreed to meet her every weekend. Tell him to remember the time to avoid causing unnecessary contact."
After saying this, Nan Yu immediately got onto Song Yingqing's motorcycle, and without waiting for a reply from Xia Xing, she sped away.