In the lounge on the ground floor of Anning International Building, Wen Nuan sat restlessly. Time passed slowly in her anxiety, and she had been sitting there for the entire afternoon. The overwhelming nervousness made her face turn paler and paler, while the anger in her heart was burning like a fierce fire, almost consuming her.
Ye Feimo actually exposed her to the eyes of the whole city in such a way. What on earth was he trying to do?
Without her permission, his actions had seriously violated her rights. It was simply too much! The advertising slogan, "Remember 5203? Come to me on your own initiative!" was clearly a hint. It was obvious that Ye Feimo was suggesting that she go to him on her own. Otherwise, it was hard to imagine what terrible consequences might follow. Just thinking about it made her shudder.
The mere thought of the sensation caused by that advertisement throughout the city filled Wen Nuan with shame and indignation.
Even an ordinary passer - by could detect the hidden meaning behind it. With such a double - entendre, how could she not understand?
At some point, it started to rain outside. The gloomy weather was just like her extremely bad mood at the moment.
Finally, it was time to get off work. People in the entire building gradually left like a tide. Wen Nuan thought to herself that perhaps Ye Feimo had a private elevator and had already left from the parking lot.
It wasn't that she didn't want to go upstairs to confront him, but the receptionist downstairs looked at her with disdain and said that an appointment was required to see the president. She didn't want to humiliate herself.
As night fell, the rain poured down in sheets. Big raindrops hit the ground, splashing layers of water. Wen Nuan was extremely worried about her mother and Jing Jing. Without thinking, she rushed into the rain curtain.
She was running so hastily that she didn't notice a car suddenly rushing towards her from the side. At that moment, fear enveloped her, and her mind went blank. She couldn't even react.
The man in the car clearly saw the woman's panicked face through the light. In his usually cold eyes, a rare flash of strange expression appeared.
His hand tightly gripping the steering wheel had prominent veins, and his perfect lips curved into a sarcastic arc. Wen Nuan was really frightened. Fortunately, she wasn't injured, but she couldn't help feeling a bit angry in her heart. It was clearly a green light. Didn't he look at the traffic lights when driving?
Wen Nuan was a smart woman. When she saw the brand - new Lamborghini, she knew it was not appropriate to argue with the owner about traffic rules.
In this realistic world, money seemed to be equivalent to rules. She made a quick decision and turned to leave, for fear that if she was a little slower, she would be blackmailed.
However, the low - key, luxurious and domineering Lamborghini slowly stopped beside her. The car window rolled down slowly, and the man's cold voice penetrated the rain curtain, sending a chill straight to the bones.
"Get in the car!" Wen Nuan turned her head to look at him instinctively. She felt that his perfect profile was somewhat familiar in the light. She replied politely, "Sorry, sir. I don't know you." Wen Nuan was completely soaked by the rain at this time, looking extremelyembarrassed.
The man slowly turned his face. The moment she saw him, Wen Nuan's face instantly turned paler than a ghost. Under her horrified gaze, the man coldly uttered three words: "Ye Feimo!"
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Even after getting in the car, Wen Nuan was still deeply shocked, and she was so stunned that she didn't know how to express herself.
So, he was Ye Feimo?
In the lounge on the ground floor, she had casually flipped through a financial magazine, which had a photo of Ye Feimo. No wonder she felt his profile was familiar. The man in front of her was even more perfect than in the photo. His delicate features, deep eyes like a secluded pool, a straight and tall nose, and lips with a perfect arc combined to form a face full of charm.
His facial lines seemed soft, but somehow, they gave people a strong sense of oppression, a kind of domineering and powerful presence that made people breathless.
The unique temperament of elegance, dominance, and indifference on him seemed to have a magical power, perfectly integrating strength and elegance, laziness and coldness, forming a different kind of charm.
Ye Feimo, the president of Anning International, was also the most sought - after eligible bachelor in City A.
Regarding rumors about him, after learning about that advertisement, various gossips Wen Nuan had heard from classmates or read in entertainment newspapers involuntarily emerged in her mind.
It was said that he was ruthless and tough in the business world, with a resolute and decisive style. It was also rumored that he was romantic and suave, with women constantly around him. Many female stars under Anning International Group had been rumored to have affairs with him.
There were even rumors that all his rumored girlfriends were from the entertainment industry, and he always discarded them after having fun, being extremely cold - hearted. There was even a rumor that the international superstar Ye Yan had an ambiguous relationship with him, as if he was not picky about men or women.
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Under the impact of this series of rumors, Wen Nuan couldn't help but wonder: Had he recognized her?
Throughout the journey, the atmosphere in the car was extremely oppressive, and both of them remained silent. Wen Nuan was soaking wet and in a sorry state, while the powerful aura emanating from Ye Feimo made her, who was usually bold, feel a bit restrained. The memories of that night were blurry.
She didn't even see clearly who the person was, but those embarrassing actions and feelings were clearly replaying in her mind like a movie. Wen Nuan felt her face burning hot, as if it was about to catch fire.
Ye Feimo looked straight ahead, his eyes focused, and his deep eyes showed no emotion. All the way, he drove Wen Nuan to an apartment in Mingcheng.