332 The Finale 1
Everyone whispered under the stage.

In their eyes, the CEO is not close to women, never seeing him having an affair with any female employee, and flashing marriage and divorce with his ex-wife. Everyone thinks he is a workaholic and a cold-blooded animal.

Unexpectedly, he would mention his ex-wife on the day he took over as president.

Moreover, those eyes and expressions were clearly full of deep love and reluctance for his ex-wife.

What kind of woman does a man like the president want?
How could he divorce his ex-wife?

"Now, she and I are very good friends! Today is a very special day for me, and this moment is also a very special moment for me. I really hope that she can come to the banquet tonight, What a pity, what a pity!" Luo Chixuan said, shaking his head.

At this moment, the hall door was knocked open.

A girl in a yellow uniform rushed into the banquet hall.

The girl's hair was tied with a small ball, with a silver needle stuck obliquely in it, a gray cloth bag was slung on her back, and she was wearing a pair of gray cloth shoes.

Her face was not powdered, but it was fair and clean.

The penetrating eyes are shining brightly.

"Oh my god, who is this?" Someone stared at the girl in disgust.

Embarrassed, the girl shoved a bit of hair on her forehead to the side.

"Sorry, I'm late!" Wen Nuan looked at Luo Chixuan on the stage and smiled.

She and her master Li Shirong had just rescued a dead soul in City B, and the plane was delayed. In order to catch up with Luo Chixuan's succession ceremony, she hadn't had time to change her dress and make up!
Fortunately, I finally caught up, although I was a little late.

Just as the guests were staring at the strange warmth and pointing fingers, on the stage, Luo Chixuan, who was originally disappointed, had a huge change in his expression.

He was very surprised and excited.

I really can't wait to rush off the stage and hug my warm and thin body into my arms.

It's a pity that they are just friends now, and he can't do that.

"Nuaner!" Luo Chixuan called out, and the voice of the microphone spread throughout the banquet hall.

"My God! Could it be the ex-wife whom the president loves so much?"

"I'm really happy, glad to see you at this time!" Luo Chixuan said again.

He took the seal of the president of the company from his father.

After the ceremony was completed, she couldn't wait to get off the stage and walked to a warm place.

At this time, Wen Nuan was sitting beside his father Wen Younan.

Luo Chixuan was personable and strode towards him.

Although they are in contact, they haven't seen each other for at least three months.

During the past three months, Nuannuan was mostly running outside. Even if Luo Chixuan had thousands of excuses, he still couldn't see Nuannuan.

Seeing the warmth, the impetuous mood seemed to calm down in an instant.

Luo Chixuan felt that he was very solid.

"Sorry, I came dressed like this to attend your banquet!" Wen Nuan looked down at the Taoist robe on her body.

Looking at Luo Chixuan's formal attire again, he felt inferior again.

Damn it, why is she obviously a proud person, and she will always feel inferior in front of Luo Chixuan.

Could it be that what Luo Chixuan said, if you like someone, you will always feel that you are not good enough in front of that person?
"As long as you can come, I'm already very happy! Also, you are very beautiful in Taoist robes, which suits you very well!" Luo Chixuan's voice was as soft as a breeze.

This gave Nuan an illusion of going back to the past.

(End of this chapter)

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