His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1440 - 405: Family Education Is Very Important (Part 5)
The dining plate held a meal, along with two Crystal Boxes.
Jiang Zhiyuan instinctively put down his phone and coat, then picked up one of the boxes.
It was empty, and he felt a bit relieved, thinking thank goodness it wasn’t a ring.
But just as he opened the other one...
For a long time, he kept dialing An Nan’s number, knowing she wasn’t home. Where did she go?
There was a very bad premonition in his heart; the house was silent, and her phone must have gone with her.
After breakfast, An Nan went to work. As for her parents’ questions in the morning, she didn’t say a word and just went to work as usual.
Jiang Zhiyuan’s car was parked below her company, and as soon as she drove by, she saw it.
Jiang Zhiyuan was sitting in the car, watching her get out of her car. His eyes flickered, and he immediately chased after her.
"An Nan, An Nan..."
Jiang Zhiyuan caught up, but An Nan, carrying her bag and hugging her own arms, walked very quickly with her head down, as if she didn’t hear anyone calling her from behind.
"An Nan!"
Jiang Zhiyuan finally caught her, but in a blink, An Nan gave him a firm slap.
An Nan was trembling with anger. When he grabbed her, she felt a wave of nausea in her stomach, and then she swung a slap across his face.
People arriving for work passed by, and while some shivered slightly, wanting to watch but not daring, others reluctantly turned away, slowly walked inside.
But An Nan just breathed heavily.
Jiang Zhiyuan, slapped hard with a scorching face, was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up again, a bit of madness filled his eyes.
His eyes were bloodshot and filled with disbelief.
"You hit me? What do you mean?"
Jiang Zhiyuan wanted to be angry, but thinking of the ring, he asked her, half laughing, half crying.
"Don’t ever let me see you again! Seeing you makes me sick!"
An Nan gave him a cold look, then turned and continued walking.
Her hands were still shaking, so she clenched them into fists, tightly. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
Jiang Zhiyuan was dumbfounded. Never see him again? Sickened?
"An Nan, An Nan, what exactly happened? Last night..."
"Stop pestering me, don’t you know what happened last night? Of course you don’t, how would Young Master Jiang know what I went through last night? But what you experienced yourself, surely you haven’t forgotten? Don’t expect me to tolerate your messing around outside like other women might. We’re done! This time it’s really over!"
An Nan shook off his hand, never being so hysterical at the company gate, especially in front of so many colleagues.
Jiang Zhiyuan watched her, bewildered, seeing hatred, disgust, and gritted teeth in her eyes.
After giving him a cold glance, An Nan walked away without looking back, utterly despairing of him.
Her colleague who lived in the same apartment stood on the steps, waiting for her, and as she approached, he put his arm around her waist, comforting her as they walked inside.
And Jiang Zhiyuan stood there, dazed, watching her back disappear, then slowly lowered his head.
He still held that box in his other hand.
He had just noticed she was wearing a ring similar to the one in this box, presumably matching rings.
What happened last night?
That bastard said let’s drink, saying that after this drink, their feud would be over.
Then...
When he woke up, it was already this morning.
Suddenly, his mind was in chaos, unable to think clearly, as if countless question marks were hanging by a thread in his mind, making his scalp ache.
But no matter what happened last night, An Nan shouldn’t know anything.
However...
"Damn!"
Jiang Zhiyuan thought for a moment, then cursed under his breath, and turned towards his car.
If he didn’t get this revenge, could he still call himself a man?
Mu Yichen heard about how Jiang Zhiyuan got set up at the nightclub over an hour later. He called Jiang Zhiyuan, but there was no answer.
He had a very bad feeling; knowing Jiang Zhiyuan’s impulsive nature, it would be a wonder if he didn’t go looking for a fight.
After some thought, he grabbed his car keys and phone and stood up.
Qiao Yi just happened to enter his office, planning to have a cup of tea and go to a bidding meeting with him.
But the moment he entered, he saw Mu Yichen getting up from his seat with an overly serious expression.
"Zhiyuan got into trouble."
"Zhiyuan? What happened to him?"
Qiao Yi blinked and thought for a while, but before Mu Yichen could answer, he instinctively followed him out.
Xi Meng sat at her desk, typing, and as they hurriedly walked towards the elevator, she subconsciously watched their backs for a moment. However, her hands kept typing, thinking she didn’t need to make tea for them after all.
