Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare-Chapter 665 - 684: An Nan’s First Visit to Lin Mubai’s Company
What they probably didn’t expect was that this unassuming woman would actually know their manager.
In fact, An Nan didn’t really want to find Han Xiayang; it was just that compared to Lin Mubai, she preferred to find this person. Even if she knew deep down that there would be a commotion in the end, she still hoped it would be a bit quieter.
In front of An Nan, the distinguished Manager Han of the Lin Group had none of the grace he showed to outsiders and was left with just a face full of panic: "Nannan, why are you here?"
"Nannan, did you come alone? Did you call him?"
"Nannan, are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
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Amid Han Xiayang’s barrage of questions, An Nan just kept shaking her head: "Here to deliver food, um, no."
Han Xiayang belatedly realized that the other party was answering his questions and immediately frowned, muttering to himself, "What a couple, even the way they talk is exactly the same."
An Nan didn’t like being ogled and pointed at like a monkey standing there, so she promptly urged the man beside her, "Let’s go quickly; the food is getting cold."
Listening, Han Xiayang felt a twinge of envy in his heart, not knowing when he’d have someone bringing food to him at work. If that day ever came, he’d surely hug that person right there in the lobby and spin around a few times.
Then, under the still watchful eyes of everyone, Han Xiayang led An Nan into the president’s exclusive elevator.
Instantly, in the vast lobby of the Lin Group’s first floor, people buzzed with excitement again.
"Wow, does that woman know the president? Manager Han actually took her into the president’s exclusive elevator."
"Knowing Manager Han is one thing, but she even knows the president. Clearly, I’m better looking than her; why don’t I have such luck?"
"Exactly, exactly, it’s infuriating when you compare people."
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In the president’s exclusive elevator, Han Xiayang smiled at the person beside him and said, "Nannan, how come you have time to come out today?"
Hearing the question, An Nan gave him a sidelong glance, and her offhand reply left Han Xiayang unsure of what to say next: "Don’t you know I have plenty of time these days?"
Alright, alright, there was no way to continue chatting happily.
With a gloomy face, the elevator stopped at the top floor of the Lin Group, and as soon as it opened, Han Xiayang stepped out first: "Here it is; your husband usually works on this floor."
Unconsciously, An Nan was captivated by the surroundings. At a glance, it exuded the same simple and neat vibe as the man, and she followed Han Xiayang, looking around like Liu Laolao visiting the Grand View Garden. As they walked this path, they were the focus of attention, knowing that the person leading the way was the General Manager of the Lin Group.
Finally, Han Xiayang stopped in front of a door labeled ’President’s Office.’ He tilted his head slightly, smiled back, and said, "This is it; inside is your husband’s office."
As Han Xiayang’s words fell, he knocked lightly on the door twice, and soon after, An Nan heard a familiar low male voice from inside: "Come in."
As Han Xiayang pushed the door open, he saw a charming figure inside the office, and was instantly dumbfounded. He looked back behind him nervously, only to realize it was too late, and a thought flashed through his mind: "I’m doomed, I’m doomed."







