After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 78 You can’t say no to a man
It's not that Nan Song didn't cook for Yu Jinwen.

In her memory, she had cooked several meals for him, each time with originality, thinking that "he would definitely fall in love with me as long as he ate it", but the result was that he didn't even look at it.

Sometimes, when Nan Song thinks about how she used to beg for mercy from men, she feels particularly cheap.

Something like love can sometimes make a person particularly humble.

She was so humble that when she thought about it now, she wished she could go back in time and slap herself hard twice to wake up the woman named Lu Nansong: He will never love you no matter what, stop dreaming!
Now that he suddenly wants to eat the food she cooked, isn't he afraid that she will "hold a grudge" and poison his food to kill him?

Nan Song sneered and said to Gu Heng: "Then let's stick to Shiwei Restaurant and let Xiao Ding cook two dishes at will. Also, prepare a check for 500 million and pay it out from my personal account."

Gu Heng wrote down her instructions one by one, and then asked suspiciously, "If you give him a check, can he take it?"

"Whether I give it or not is my business, and whether I want it or not is his business."

Nan Song thought for a while, his eyes fell on the painting on the wall, and murmured: "If he doesn't want money, and I don't want to owe him, I can only exchange things for things."

Gu Heng followed her gaze and saw the figure and landscape painting in "Ding Feng Bo", and was surprised.

"You want to give this painting to him? Isn't this painting a proud work of yours? Someone wanted to buy this painting for 1000 million before, but you didn't sell it."

Nan Song said lightly: "What a proud work, it was just a random drawing when I was a child, and my old father regarded it as a treasure. Unfortunately, with my hands now, I can no longer distinguish the fake from the real."

She sighed imperceptibly, but she didn't feel too much regret. After all, she was more interested in carving than forgery. She didn't dare to throw away the ancestral craftsmanship.

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Suite No. 77, Shuiyunjian.

Yu Jinwen didn't leave the room for almost the whole day and held two video conferences. The rest of the time he stayed in front of the computer and re-trained on his computer skills.

Fu Yu looked at his brother who was returning to his old business and said helplessly: "How many years of work have been lost, and you really plan to get it back? What exactly do you want to find out? I will check it out for you."

"It's no use."

Yu Jinwen directly refused, "It is better to ask for help than to ask for help yourself. You may not be able to find out what I want to find out."

Fu Yu was despised and heartbroken.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Yu Jinwen closed the computer, changed into clothes, and neatly tied on a tie and cufflinks. Not satisfied, he changed into another pair. It was obvious that he took this date very seriously.

Fu Yu leaned aside with his arms folded and kept saying, "Okay, okay, he's handsome enough. If you don't know, you'd think you're going on a blind date."

Yu Jinwen retorted in his heart that if it was a blind date, he wouldn't dress up so deliberately.

The next second Fu Yu said: "No, if it was really a blind date, you wouldn't take it so seriously. I still can't believe it. Did you hear that right? Nan Song really wants to treat you to dinner?"

"What?" Yu Jinwen raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Do you have any objections?"

"There is no opinion, but there is a suggestion."

Fu Yu walked over and chose a new tie for him, "You wear this gray color all day long, like an old cadre. Change it to this one. It will look more energetic."

Yu Jinwen looked at the red tie and looked at him with confusion, "Are you sure?"

"Listen to me."

Fu Yu simply tied it up for him and said, "I have more experience in this kind of thing than you. Where are you going to eat at night? Do you want Nan Song to cook it yourself? Can I join you for a meal?"

Yu Jinwen simply refused, "No." "..." Fu Yu gritted his teeth in anger. He really used people to move forward, not those who didn't need people to move backward.

He originally really wanted to take down Nan Song, but since he found out that that woman had been secretly in love with Lao Yu for ten years... he became a little timid and backed down.

There are several decades in his life. It can be said that Nan Song devoted his entire youth and the most beautiful years to Yu Jinwen. He has been looking for this kind of pure and persistent love, but has never encountered it.

After all, not everyone in this world is so lucky to encounter love.

And how much effort does he have to put in to drive Yu Jinwen out of Nan Song's heart?

This level of difficulty is probably comparable to Yu Gong moving mountains. Come on, he doesn't have Yu Gong's perseverance.

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At six o'clock in the evening, Yu Jinwen's car arrived at the downstairs of Nan's Group on time, and Nan Song also appeared at the door on time.

Both of them are punctual people, and the timing is almost perfect.

Nan Song said hello to Yu Jinwen and was about to get into his car, motioning for him to follow. However, Yu Jinwen got out of the car and held her wrist, "Take my car."

"No need." Nan Song frowned slightly and moved his wrist.

I don’t know if there is something wrong with this man. When they were a couple, he simply avoided her. After the divorce, he held her hand and had close contact with her. Now he doesn’t dislike her anymore?
Yu Jinwen held Nan Song's wrist tightly, his eyes calm, but with indescribable persistence.

"You ride in my car, or I ride in your car. It's your choice."

Nan Song looked at him speechlessly.

Does this mean she should be free to choose?

She raised her eyelids indifferently, "Are you going to drive? I'll get in if you drive."

Nan Song knew that although Yu Jinwen's body had returned to normal since the serious car accident, his mental illness had not been completely cured, and he rarely drove by himself since then.

This request of hers was obviously making things difficult for him.

Yu Jinwen lowered his eyes slightly, looked at her deeply, and then opened the passenger door.

Nan Song frowned slightly, did he really want to open it himself?

Yu Jinwen asked the driver and He Zhao to follow Gu Heng. When they were about to get into the cockpit, the driver and Gu Heng looked panicked and called out hurriedly: "Mr. Yu..."

"It's okay, I can."

Yu Jinwen said this lightly, then closed the car door and adjusted the seat. He had not held the steering wheel for many years. His finger bones were slightly curled, and he felt as if he had been separated from another world.

Nan Song was sitting in the passenger seat. She could feel his unfamiliarity and couldn't help but become nervous, "Are you okay? If not, don't force it."

Yu Jinwen tilted his head and glanced at her, then suddenly leaned over. Nan Song's body tensed up in shock, "What are you doing?"

"Seat belt." He said, reaching out to pull the seat belt, wrapping it around her body and buckling it for her, and said in a low voice, "Next time, don't tell a man that he can't do it. This sentence is very important to a man. It’s a taboo and a provocation.”

When he lowered his eyebrows and raised his eyes, his dark and deep eyes seemed to be hiding a cluster of flames, which caught Nan Song off guard and burned her.

(End of this chapter)