novelraw Chapter 1487: 1500
Chapter 1487: 1500
Capítulo 1487: Chapter 1500
In a company with thousands of employees, if you’re not in the same department, who’s going to remember whom.
“Is the president really that popular? Don’t you think he’s rather aloof?” Nangong Yang spat out the shell of a melon seed as she asked.
“Cold men are the most manly.”
“Exactly, our president falls into the abstinent male god category.”
“…” Nangong Yang’s mouth twitched.
She’s already been tortured to the point of having a sore waist and aching back, how does that appear abstinent!
“Hey, you’re new here, right?”
Someone suddenly asked, Nangong Yang was taken aback, nodding blankly.
“You look like you’re new. If you’d met our president, you’d definitely be enchanted by him.”
With a face full of romantic fantasies, Nangong Yang’s face was filled with infatuation.
She spat out a melon seed shell fiercely and said indifferently, “Is he really that exaggerated?”
“Didn’t you attend the new employee training? The president always makes an appearance, even if it’s just for a few minutes, but those few minutes are enough.”
Another girl is filled with infatuation, looking like she has no regrets in this life.
Nangong Yang feigned shock!
“How could someone as high and mighty as the president fancy the young lady of the Xiang Family?”
The conversation, suddenly shifted to the subject herself.
Nangong Yang blinked starry eyes, looking at them with hopeful eyes.
Although she was rebellious from a young age, never cooperating with her mother’s hellish socialite training plan, nor bowing to her father’s various authoritative pressures to attend socialite banquets, you generally wouldn’t see Nangong Yang at upper-class events.
She has always lived reclusively, akin to ancient women, secluded and not stepping out of the gates.
Reputation, naturally is pristine.
She was curious about what others say about her, attentively listening.
“I’ve heard that the little heiress of the Nangong Family is spoiled and completely lacks the demeanor of a heiress, even stole the mayor’s daughter’s girlfriend.”
“…” Nangong Yang looked at her in surprise, where did this come from?
She didn’t even know she’d snatched Xiang Youyou’s boyfriend?
“I’ve heard too, a graduate from a non-prestigious university, got into her boyfriend’s company due to connections after graduation, only to find out she was actually the third party and was kicked out, somehow ended up hooking up with the president.”
“…” Nonsense!
The more they talked the more ridiculous it got!!
Nangong Yang grasped tight, the melon seed shell hurting her hand, really wanted to throw it at her head!
“I really don’t know what my president male god is thinking, finding a woman like this.”
“I heard, apparently that woman shamelessly clung onto the president.”
“What? That shameless?”
“…” Can’t stand it anymore!!!
With a smack, Nangong Yang slammed the table, rolled up her sleeves, looking like she wanted to have a fight.
The pantry suddenly quieted down.
Everyone gave her strange looks.
Nangong Yang’s words got stuck in her throat, what could she say? What can she possibly say?
She never realized her outside reputation was this bad.
“I… I…” Nangong Yang stammered, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Bam!
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Another slap on the table, this one harder than before, her palm felt like it was burning, scorching hot.
“I’m just furious, president must be blind to fancy her!”
She really was mad.
For no reason slept with him twice, who knew what wild thought Huang Puchen was having playing along with her pretending to be a male escort.
Clearly wealthy beyond imagination, with a fortune that could intimidate anyone, yet she, with less than six figures in her account, was quibbling over “escort fee”.
Clad in heiress guise yet doing maid work.
Nangong Yang rested her head in her hand, deeply sighing.
Yet everyone thought she was lamenting the president’s flower put into manure, and started complaining along.
Nangong Yang’s inner self had collapsed.
Who’s the flower? Who’s the manure?
Is Huang Puchen really as good as they say?
Why hasn’t she felt it?
“Is Huang Pu… is the president really as good as you say?”
Nangong Yang almost blurted out the full name, she really wanted to see what image Huang Puchen had in the company.
Nangong Yang’s inherent curiosity was successfully piqued, like a lurking little beast, listening intently.
Twenty minutes later…
Nangong Yang concluded, simply put: sharp-eyed, decisive, cold-blooded.
These words are mentioned in every report about the Huangpu Family, already known to all, and not really any new gossip.
But the rumor of being a ten-time-night-wolf…
Nangong Yang silently clamped her legs, suddenly felt her waist aching, her face stained with a blush.
Everyone looked at her suddenly bashful manner thinking she was also deeply entranced by the male god-like president, and coldly laughed: “Stop daydreaming, even if the president might wander off, he wouldn’t choose someone like you.”
Finished saying, cast a disdainful glance at her chest, clicked his tongue and shook his head.
“Exactly, what man prefers his woman wrapped like a cocoon.”
Nangong Yang lowered her head, denim pants, a simple T-shirt only showing half an arm.
“The only passable thing is your baby face, too youthful, just like plain rice porridge and vegetables, what man likes that.”
“…” Nangong Yang shrank into shell like a tortoise.
Nangong Yang stepped into the elevator, followed by a seductive woman in ten-centimeter high heels.
Nangong Yang ignored her, staring at the floor buttons.
President’s office on the top floor for sure…
Before her finger pressed down, a provocative voice sounded in her ear.
“A man of the president’s nobility is like an emperor, not something you, Nangong Yang can mess with,” Gao Yanrou adjusted her clothes, giving Nangong Yang a disdainful look, sneering, “you can’t manage him, better back out early to avoid embarrassment when the president dumps you.”
Such a woman dreaming of climbing to the president? Undeniably overestimating herself.
Nangong Yang was slightly surprised, she actually knew her?
Glanced at her work badge: Gao Yanrou?
Wearing a professional outfit in a black short skirt, the skirt barely covering the buttocks, neckline already low, intentionally leaving two buttons undone, casually exposing the sexy red lace edges.
Nangong Yang pursed her lips, dressed so provocatively at work, how do men concentrate.
Gao Yanrou pressed the button for the eighth floor, sneering at her.
Watching the elevator rise one floor at a time, Nangong Yang balanced on the tips of her toes drawing circles, leaned against the elevator wall, said, “Whether I can manage is not your concern, the issue now is you want to intrude into our relationship.”
Nangong Yang retorted bluntly, even if their contract expired, it’s between the two of them.
Outsiders don’t have the right to voice opinions.