Chapter 5 Persecution
He clearly knew, clearly knew that her dream since she was a child was to become a famous designer in the clothing industry, and what she hated the most was the mixed entertainment industry, but now...

"You can also choose another one." Tang Anzhi sneered.

Ning Xiangnuan was already numb.

If his purpose was to see her suffer, then he would have done it long ago.

With trembling fingertips, she opened the agreement in her hand-
Looking at this, Tang Anzhi's eyes were as deep as the sea.

Ning Xiangnuan carefully read the agreement, and without raising his head, he picked up the pen at his feet without hesitation, and with trembling fingers, he signed his own letter on it stroke by stroke. name.

At that moment, she clearly felt that the temperature in the room had dropped a little bit.

Given the choice between being humiliated by him and giving up her dream, she...would rather give up her dream.

Tang Anzhi curled his lips coldly, looked at the embarrassed but still stubborn man, clenched his big hands into fists, and taunted again-
"I didn't expect Miss Ning to be such a backbone."

Ning Xiangnuan finally raised his eyes to look at him, his pale face was full of stubbornness, "I will try my best to earn 5 million yuan, and I will definitely not waste Tang Shao's help today."

Tang Anzhi narrowed his eyes coldly, and his voice was cold and heartless, "Get out!"

Ning Xiangnuan endured the soreness in his eyes, exhausted all his strength to get up from in front of him, looked down at his naked self, and looked around—
Tang Anzhi narrowed his eyes and stared at her expressionlessly, as if he was waiting for her to ask him.

Ning Xiangnuan knew that he did it on purpose, so he clasped his hands tightly, so he walked to the bed and took out the black sheet to wrap himself tightly, then, ignoring someone who was emitting a cold air, he walked to the door with bare feet and stood with his back facing him. , hoarse voice -
"I hope Young Master Tang can contact Young Master Gu as soon as possible, my sister... really time is running out..."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Tang Anzhi to answer, he raised his hand and pushed the door open, straightened his back, and left without looking back.

Tang Anzhi, who was behind him, looked at Ning Xiangnuan who would rather leave wrapped in a sheet than ask him, with a pair of big hands, the veins protruding from his grip...
Outside the door, it was still pouring rain.

Ning Xiangnuan was wrapped in a sheet and was about to break into the rainy night when a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him—
"Miss Ning, wait a minute!"

She stopped and turned around slowly.

The middle-aged woman who took her to the room just ran over anxiously—

"Miss Ning, I have some unworn clothes in my room. Although the styles are old, you should be able to wear them."

Hearing this, Ning Xiangnuan looked at himself in disbelief, so he nodded.

If she didn't want to be humiliated by him just now, she wouldn't have pulled out the bed sheet in a moment of impatience.

Ning Xiangnuan followed the middle-aged woman to the room to change clothes, and was stuffed with an umbrella by the woman, so she thanked her and left.

When she rushed into the rain and fog with an umbrella, the curtains of the master bedroom on the second floor were slowly opened, and a cold and indifferent figure appeared by the window...
Ning Xiang escaped from the exquisite and luxurious villa, recalling everything that happened just now, like a dream.

She endured the soreness in her eyes and walked along the side of the road to a place where she could easily take a taxi, but the tears in her eyes seemed to flow down like never before, and she couldn't stop no matter what, she couldn't even see the road in front of her clearly... ·
She clutched her painful chest, knelt down weakly and suppressed the pain and cried.

How can he get back on his feet...
Tang Anzhi...Anzhi...

(End of this chapter)

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