Chapter Three Hundred and Fortieth Saying No, I Can't Put It Down

"..."

The chill in Yu Yuehan's eyes disappeared in a swish because of her words.

Black eyes stared at her for a moment.

As if to see through her body, into her heart...

Seeing that he was stunned, Nian Xiaomu pouted, grabbed his hand, and checked his wound.

"Fortunately, the cut wasn't deep..." She whispered, lowered her head and called out for him twice, before gently wiping off the blood on it with a tissue.

She moved cautiously, as if she was holding a fragile baby.

Eyes focused, every action revealed tenderness.

Inexplicably, Yu Yuehan's suffocation that had accumulated in his chest just now disappeared.

But what she just said to Lombardi...

"Okay, the bleeding has stopped, but don't touch the wound with water, it has to be disinfected when you go back..." Before Nian Xiaomu finished his words, he had already closed his eyes, carried her away indifferently, and got into the car.

Tell your assistant to drive.

"Yu Yuehan, you..." Nian Xiaomu wanted to tell her something again, but the car had already left in front of her.

She jumped to her feet in anger.

"The man who is uncertain, the wound hurts to death, forget it!"

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Yu Group.

The design exhibition was very successful. In the last event, Lombardi and his team members attended the event, which instantly made the news hottest.

Almost all the media are covering this project.

In the public relations department, there is a happy atmosphere.

Holding a gown, the secretary walked straight to the manager's office through his colleagues who were discussing how many year-end bonuses this year would be.

"Manager Nian, this is the dress I ordered earlier,

Just delivered, would you like to try it out to see if it fits? "

"Dress?"

Nian Xiaomu was reading the copy, and when she heard the secretary's words, she looked at her suspiciously.

She didn't have a dress ordered.

The secretary remembered that she had not been in the Yu Group for too long, and quickly explained, "It's like this, at the end of each year, H City will hold a grand business reception. The people who accompany Young Master Han are the managers of the public relations department."

"..."

In other words, the people who accompanied Yu Yuehan before were all Wen Yadai?

The dress doesn't look her size either.

The secretary saw her doubts and quickly added, "The dresses are all custom-made in advance, because Manager Wen was still there when the dress was ordered, so the size of the dress is hers. If Manager Nian doesn't fit, I will send it immediately. Go back and revise."

Hearing that Wen Yadai was the one who accompanied Yu Yuehan to the reception in previous years, sour bubbles suddenly appeared in Nian Xiaomu's heart.

After hearing that this dress was made for Wen Yadai, she didn't even want to try it.

Maybe there was a rule that the manager of the public relations department would accompany you to the reception because the manager of the public relations department was Wen Yadai.

Since having dinner with Lombardi that day, Yu Yuehan has never spoken to her again.

How could he want her to accompany him to the reception.

When he remembered that the manager of the public relations department was her, he would have asked for a replacement soon.

What dress did she try on...

Nian Xiaomu was muttering in her heart whether she should let the secretary take away the dress first, when she saw another person outside her office.

"Tesuke Yang, why are you here?"

As soon as the assistant heard her voice, he walked in with a smile.

"I heard that the public relations department went to pick up the custom-made dress for the reception this year. I came here to let me know that this dress is no longer needed. The president's office has already ordered two more dresses, and they will be delivered directly when the time comes." For you