The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 97

She looked at it, and it wasn't very friendly.

He said in a business-like manner: "My grandfather is very interested in this project, and he is bound to win it. You'd better be a favor and meet in private."

This is already stated clearly.

Yu Zhenhong smiled reluctantly, "Since Mr. Zhan has intentions, we will naturally not take away people's love."

Holding his posture, he ordered Nan Xi: "Stop arguing, and see the next one."

Nan Xi's eyebrows were condensed, the tails of her beautiful eyes were lifted up, facing Zhan Qingyuan's eyes from afar.

She won't be able to win after being disturbed by him like this.

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Nan Xi's eyes, and her full lips curled slightly, "Just listen to Mr. Yu."

Therefore, the project was successfully received by Zhan Jia.

At the end of this one, Nanxi didn't watch the next one at all, ignored Yu Zhenhong's cold face and Yu Yin's irony, got up and left the venue.

Zhan Qingyuan watched her go out from a distance, with a cold and aloof look, it could be seen that he was very angry.

"Master, I got the bidding documents."

He raised his hand, took a sip of the spirits, and said, "It's boring."

Qin Feng was dumbfounded, and he snatched other people's projects, isn't that interesting?
He couldn't understand his master's heart more and more.

Zhan Qingyuan got up, moved his slender legs, walked to the stands and left with the support of the crowd.

In the parking lot, as soon as he stepped out of the elevator, a slender figure appeared in front of him.

Zhan Qingyuan cast a sidelong glance at Nan Xi, walked past her with straight legs, and ignored her.

"..."

Qin Feng showed a embarrassed expression, and followed up resentfully.

Nan Xi said, "Zhan Qingyuan."

The man paused, and when he turned his head, his face was unbelievably cold, but he was startled, "What's the matter?"

Nan Xi smiled, "Congratulations, Mr. Zhan, for getting your favorite project into his bag."

Zhan Qingyuan looked at her coldly, "There is nothing to congratulate on a project that is as big as a palm."

He still snatched an item as big as a palm from her?

"The Zhan Family's family has a big business, so naturally they don't take this petty profit seriously. However, since this is the case, why do you have to come out in person to steal my limelight?"

Nan Xi's tone was harsh, and his masculine aura was cold, which matched the temperature of the underground parking lot very well.

He opened his thin lips: "I'm happy."

Hearing the reason for the beating, Nan Xi couldn't bear it anymore, "So you admit that you came to grab it on purpose?"

"What is it, what is it not."

Nan Xi scolded: "Don't you know that if you win love with a knife, you will be struck by lightning!"

She dared to believe that he must know how important this project is to her, so he took it away on purpose!

"Bidding depends on one's ability. If you don't have the ability, don't blame the opponent for being too strong."

Zhan Qingyuan raised his lips faintly, disdainful and arrogant.

"What's more, in the sky of Kyoto, no thunder dares to strike me."

"..."

Nan Xi was successfully angered, "As the person in charge of the Zhan family, do you need to be so stingy?"

Didn't it just embarrass him a little last time, he has held grudges till now!
Zhan Qingyuan stepped forward slowly, closing the distance with her.

He leaned over, breathing hot air in her ear.

"You think too much, I just care about my happiness."

"..."

He took a step back and returned to the posture of keeping people and animals away.

"As for whether you are happy or not, it has nothing to do with me. After all, it is only the relationship between the ex-husband and the ex-wife."

When the words fell, he turned and left.

Nan Xi stared at his tall back, feeling so depressed that she wanted to scratch him to death immediately.

After getting into the car, Zhan Qingyuan closed his eyes and rested his mind.

When the car passed by Nanxi, she endured it again and again, but she still couldn't swallow the breath, and cursed loudly: "You are a fart, a man who has no measure!"

(End of this chapter)