Chapter 1570 - 1587: Reunion with Nangong Yaoling 4

Chapter 1570: Chapter 1587: Reunion with Nangong Yaoling 4

Xiaonuan lifted the wine glass, the red liquid reflecting a small, bitter face forcing a smile.

She sipped a few times, the bitter liquid with a hint of sweet coolness slid down her throat.

Finally unable to hold back, she turned around again, placing the thick folder in front of the man, who was drinking with excitement.

"President Wang, I’ve made some revisions to the script according to your company’s requirements. I hope you can take a look when you have time. If it’s still not right, I can continue to..."

"No, no..." The man reached out and pushed away the folder Xiaonuan offered.

"Miss Xia, you must understand. My desk opposite the office piles up scripts like yours every month, at least a hundred. And many are from famous authors.

Famous authors, I mean famous authors, do you understand?" The man emphasized, asking softly.

Under the transparent glass lenses perched on the man’s nose, his half-squinting monolid eyes flashed a meaningful light.

Xia Xiaonuan calmly withdrew the documents, her heart slightly sinking.

She thought to herself, it seems this time might turn out to be a futile hope.

But she only smiled and began to speak, "President Wang, I’m sorry, I don’t quite understand what you mean... Could you be a bit clearer?"

"Hehe." President Wang lowered his head, staring at his wine glass, seemingly mocking with a smile.

After a moment, he looked up again, reached out with a chubby hand, pointing his finger at Xia Xiaonuan.

As if drunk, his tone was slow and ambiguous as he concluded, "Playing dumb!"

Xiaonuan’s face darkened.

"President Wang, we’re here to discuss the script today. If you don’t want to discuss the script today, we should schedule another day."

Xiaonuan was starting to get angry. She has always hated pretentious people, and this producer gave her a sleazy impression from the very start, her patience was nearly exhausted, she was ready to stand up.

At this moment, an unexpected event occurred.

President Wang suddenly stood up, he reached out and grabbed Xiaonuan’s hand that was resting on the table.

"Miss Xia, what’s the hurry, we’re discussing the script!" he said. Before Xiaonuan could react, he raised her hand and already kissed it.

Xiaonuan felt a wetness on the back of her hand, she screamed, abruptly pulling back her hand.

"What are you doing?" she glared at President Wang, shouting with displeasure, and after speaking, she picked up a napkin from the table to wipe her hand.

Truly disgusting.

President Wang obviously didn’t expect her reaction to be so strong, and for a time, due to her voice, the few customers in the cafe all turned to look over.

Suddenly, his face turned beet red, looking extremely unpleasant.

At this moment, sitting not far away, accompanied by Qin Yi and some bodyguards, Nangong Yaoling was seated on a chair, expressionless, looking at a proposal placed before him. Upon hearing that abrupt voice, his tall figure suddenly stiffened.

This voice...

It was so similar to the voice that countless times over the past three years softly murmured and sang in his ears during long, hard nights...

But, how could it be?

He closed his eyes, thinking of the words she resolutely spoke on the yacht that day, her cruel turn away... He held his breath, allowing the faint pang of pain in his heart to quietly pass before opening his eyes again, seemingly casually raising his gaze towards the direction of that voice.

Just a casual glance, obviously, he did not trust his ears.