Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go-Chapter 881 - 883: A Private Conversation

Beitang Yao took a glass of wine from the tray carried by the server and handed it to Du Ziheng, "Tonight’s party is to welcome Nancy back. This is your favorite red wine, help yourself."

"Young Master, thank you for the party you’ve thrown for me and for attending in person." Nancy, holding a glass of wine, walked over and stopped in front of Beitang Yao.

Beitang Yao’s lips lifted slightly, quickly returning to a serious expression, "Welcome back."

"Young Master, this time I’m back for good. And thank you for everything you did for me four years ago." Nancy said, raising his glass into the air, lightly clinking it against Beitang Yao’s glass, "Young Master, I have no way to repay you."

"Completing what was left unfinished four years ago would be repayment enough." Beitang Yao took a sip of red wine and said lightly.

"Yes, Young Master." Nancy also took a sip, "Young Master, may I make a request?"

Beitang Yao was slightly taken aback, clutching his wine glass, pondering for a moment, "Go ahead."

"I’d like to speak with Miss Xia alone." Nancy glanced at Xia Qingqian standing nearby and said softly.

Beitang Yao’s grip on the wine glass tightened slightly, his cold gaze falling upon Xia Qingqian, after a moment of silence, he said, "Alright." A faint word.

Saying this, Beitang Yao went to the lounge.

Du Ziheng quietly observed the waves on Xia Qingqian’s face, studying something, trying to discern something from her expression.

"Since you have something to discuss, I won’t interrupt." Du Ziheng was quite perceptive, his smile returned, "Xi Ge, you not choosing the Du Group really is a loss for the Du Group." He suddenly sighed.

"Thank you for your invitation, Young Master Du, but I, Nancy, will only follow Young Master Yao’s lead for the rest of my life." Nancy said respectfully.

"I know, which is why I say that Yao really has quite the fortune to have such great subordinates." His gaze of regret moved lightly over Xia Qingqian and Nancy.

Du Ziheng waved his hand, then walked off in another direction.

Only Xia Qingqian and Nancy were left standing together, staring at each other. Xia Qingqian first asked, "Mr. Nan, what do you have to say to me?"

Nancy organized his thoughts, and after a long while, said, "Miss Xia, I don’t know why, but even though I’ve never met you, I feel a very familiar feeling from you. I also don’t know where this feeling comes from."

Xia Qingqian’s body paused, staring dumbfounded at Nancy, looking at the face identical to Brother Zhenyu’s, she sighed and smiled, "Mr. Nan, I can’t explain why you might feel that way, if I’ve given you any wrong impression, please forget it, because between us, we are truly strangers."

"Is that so?" Nancy’s glowing eyes suddenly became calm, "Maybe I’ve just been overthinking, but indeed, I’ve never seen you before." Yet this feeling is so familiar yet distant.

Xia Qingqian’s lips curled into a forlorn smile, "Mr. Nan, I apologize for causing such a misunderstanding."

"Let’s celebrate our upcoming colleagueship," Nancy shook his wine glass, "I’m Nancy, pleased to make your acquaintance." Nancy reintroduced himself.

"I’m Xia Qingqian." Xia Qingqian stiffened, raising her wine glass and lightly clinking it against Nancy’s.

She merely lowered her gaze to the red liquid, her brows furrowed slightly, her lips tightly pressed.