Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

Chapter 1625 Deliberately making things difficult

Nan Yifeng stood at the elevator entrance, his posture as upright as a pine tree, his deep eyes as cold as an icy pool. He stared straight at Nan Weiwei, his gaze devoid of any emotion, as if the person standing before him was merely an insignificant stranger. He did not speak, but simply stared at her silently, the air seemingly frozen in their silent gaze.

Nan Weiwei felt a little uncomfortable under his cold gaze, her cheeks flushed slightly, and her heart started beating faster involuntarily.

She tried to calm herself down, gripping the documents tightly with both hands until her knuckles turned white from the force.

After hesitating for a moment, she broke the suffocating silence first, her voice trembling slightly as she said, "President Nan... these are the documents that President Lu asked me to bring. Please sign them for me."

Her voice wasn't loud, but it sounded exceptionally clear in the quiet elevator entrance, each word seeming to be uttered with all her might.

Nan Yifeng was slightly taken aback when he heard her words. A hint of surprise flashed in his originally calm eyes, but he quickly regained his expressionless demeanor.

He slowly shifted his gaze away from Nan Weiwei, as if looking at her even once more would be superfluous, then walked past her and straight into the elevator.

His steps were steady and powerful, each step seeming to tread on Nan Weiwei's heart, making her heart tremble.

After stepping into the elevator, Nan Yifeng coldly said, "Give it to my secretary. I'm busy right now and can't let you delay the meeting."

His voice was low and cold, devoid of any warmth, like a winter wind that chilled Nan Weiwei to the bone.

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at Nan Weiwei again. He just stood quietly in the elevator, staring intently ahead, as if everything around him was irrelevant.

Nan Weiwei stood outside the elevator, listening to his cold words, and felt a sharp pain in her heart.

She originally thought that even if they broke up, they could at least get along like ordinary colleagues, but she never expected him to be so heartless in front of her.

Her eyes were slightly red, and tears welled up in them, but she held them back.

Nan Weiwei's emotions, which she had been holding back, erupted like a volcano after hearing Nan Yifeng's cold rejection.

Her brows furrowed tightly, her eyes fixed on Nan Yifeng, filled with anger and resentment. She said loudly, "Young Master Nan! This could have been resolved in just a few seconds, but you, sir, have been holding a meeting that lasted from the afternoon until evening!"

"Do I really have to wait here for so long? You know, your time is certainly incredibly precious, but my time is just as valuable and invaluable! Besides, in my opinion, while you were rambling on and on with all that nonsense, we could have already finished signing the contract!"

Her voice trembled slightly with excitement, each word seemingly squeezed out from between her teeth, carrying an undeniable force.

Those who had been standing quietly around her all turned their attention to Nan Weiwei when they heard her sudden loud rebuttal.

Their eyes were filled with surprise and curiosity, as if they were watching a sudden and wonderful performance.

They whispered amongst themselves, secretly marveling at how bold this woman was to speak so forcefully in front of President Nan.

In this company, everyone knows that General Manager Nan is always decisive and has a firm word. People usually treat him with utmost care and respect, but this woman seems to completely disregard him.

Upon hearing Nan Weiwei's words, Nan Yifeng's face instantly darkened, and a hint of anger flashed in his deep eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring intently at Nan Weiwei, as if trying to see through her with his gaze.

As if deliberately trying to provoke her, he casually slipped his hands, which had been hanging loosely at his sides, into his trouser pockets, and then leaned lazily against the elevator wall.

With an expression that clearly indicated she was absolutely unwilling to sign, she replied in a cold tone, "I've already made myself perfectly clear. I don't have any free time right now. You... didn't you understand?"

His voice was deep and cold, carrying an unquestionable authority, as if he were subtly declaring to Nan that his decision was unchangeable.

Looking at his arrogant and indifferent demeanor, Nan Weiwei's anger burned even brighter.

She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her palms, but she felt no pain.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and then spoke again, "Ms. Nan, this document is really urgent. Mr. Lu is waiting for it. Even if you're busy, taking a few seconds to sign it wouldn't take up too much of your time, would it? What exactly do you mean by deliberately making things difficult for me?"

Although her voice was still trembling slightly, her tone was more determined, and her eyes held a hint of stubbornness.

Looking at Nan Weiwei's stubborn gaze, Nan Yifeng felt a surge of inexplicable irritation. He frowned and said coldly, "I said I'm busy, don't you understand? Don't be unreasonable here. Instead of arguing with me, you should go and hand the documents to my secretary."

After saying that, he didn't look at Nan Weiwei again, but stood quietly in the elevator, staring coldly ahead, as if Nan Weiwei didn't exist at all.

Nan Weiwei looked at his indifferent back, her heart filled with grievance and helplessness.

Nan Weiwei's chest heaved violently, anger surging within her like a tidal wave, threatening to engulf her entirely.

She knew all too well that Nan Yifeng's actions at this moment were intentional!

Those cold eyes and resolute attitude were like sharp daggers, piercing straight into her heart.

She had rehearsed countless times in her mind the scene of meeting Nan Yifeng again, thinking that even if she just pretended to be sad and her eyes were slightly moist, it would be a dignified explanation for that past relationship.

After all, they had truly loved each other and shared so many beautiful memories. Those sweet moments they spent together kept flashing through her mind like a movie.

But reality is so cruel. Nan Yifeng turned on him directly, his cold demeanor making it seem as if there had never been any feelings between them.

Nan Weiwei grew angrier the more she thought about it, inwardly roaring: "What the hell does this mean? What right does Nan Yifeng have? Shouldn't she be the one turning against him?! He's the one who cheated on them first, betraying their relationship, yet now he's acting like she's the wicked, despicable woman. What gives him the right?!"

Just as Nan Weiwei was immersed in anger and grievance, a shrill voice suddenly rang out, breaking the tense and oppressive atmosphere.

A colleague who usually liked to flatter others saw Nan Yifeng's gloomy face, which looked like it could drip water, and thought that Nan Yifeng was extremely angry. In order to please Nan Yifeng, he immediately jumped out like a cat that smelled fish.

He stretched out his hand, pointed at Nan Weiwei, his face plastered with a fake smile, but his eyes were full of disdain and mockery. He shouted, "Hey! Nan Weiwei, get out of the way! It's too dangerous for you to be blocking the elevator door like that! We all have urgent business to attend to, we don't have time to mess around with you! Hurry up and move aside, stop causing trouble!" A sharp and impatient voice came from behind.

The tone made it sound as if Nan Weiwei was some heinous criminal who was deliberately obstructing them.

Upon hearing this, Nan Weiwei turned her head sharply and stared intently at the sycophant.

Her eyes were filled with anger and disgust, as if they could breathe fire.

She gritted her teeth and said, word by word, "Me, causing trouble? Which eye of yours saw me causing trouble? I was just communicating with President Nan about documents, how did that become causing trouble?" Her voice trembled slightly with anger, but it was full of power.

The sycophant trembled at Nan Weiwei's gaze and words, but in order to impress Nan Yifeng, he still forced himself to say, "No matter what, it's wrong of you to block the elevator door. We have an important meeting to attend. If we're delayed, can you take responsibility?"

After he finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Nan Yifeng, hoping to get a look of approval from him.

Nan Wei sneered and said, "An important meeting? I think some people are just using the meeting as an excuse to bully us!"

After she finished speaking, she turned her gaze to Nan Yifeng, her eyes filled with provocation and resentment. She wanted to see how Nan Yifeng could make things difficult for her.

Nan Yi Feng,,,,