Love Of Wind And Clouds

Nolan had a bit of alcohol in him so he was very aggressive. He was knocked down several times but he still rushed at them. When he was too exhausted, he screamed.

“You bastard, do you know who I am?”

“Oh, who are you?” Stephen said sarcastically.

“I’m Nolan, and my father is Michael, president of AS Group.”

“It turns out you are Michael’s son. You are an ambarella or a guava, but you think you are an apple or a grape.” Stephen looked at Lyle and laughed.

After Stephen finished speaking, he took off his hat and walked closer to Nolan.

“Look, who am I?”

“Who are you?” Nolan saw Stephen approaching so he crawled backwards.

“Yesterday you went to Global Group on behalf of your father to attend a party, but where were your eyes? Night and day you’re just busy having fun and debauchery. Your family is so unfortunate.”

At this time, the discotheque’s security guard called the police, so everyone was picked up in a public service vehicle and taken to the police station.

Because the station chief realized that they were all famous businessmen, he only forced them to write a report of criticism, reconcile, and ask them to call their relatives to bail them out.

Of course, Nolan didn’t dare call his father. He asked his distant cousin to bail him out, and Stephen and Lyle asked Paul.

Paul was standing by Dylan, and when he heard the news, he ran away. After finishing everything, he quickly returned to his boss’s side.

The night ends, and the day comes. As soon as the alarm clock rang, Dylan quickly woke up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, changed clothes, and then asked Paul to take him to the company.

He feels he is healthy again. Furthermore, he missed Nancy so much that he couldn’t bear it anymore. One day without seeing her in person makes it difficult for him to breathe.

The information that the two deputy general managers went out and started a fight through Paul’s mouth reached Dylan’s ears, so when he arrived at the company, he immediately called the two of them to his office.

Dylan could sympathize with Stephen causing trouble, but he did not expect that a calm and serious person like Lyle would also join Stephen in causing trouble.

“Two deputy general directors of Global Corporation used force against their partners.” Dylan spoke up.

“We vent your anger on your behalf.” Stephen replied.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

“I see you’re more angry than me. I heard Nolan’s injuries were not minor. You are also very evil.” Dylan crossed his arms on the desk and looked at him.

“For that kind of tiger, leopard, fox, or weasel, we have to use force to make him know his crime. Otherwise, what are you going to do?”

“Sealing the AS Group.” Dylan answered briefly.

“You say we are evil, but let’s see who is more evil.” Stephen shook his head slightly.

After they all left, Dylan quickly took out his phone and found Nancy’s phone number.

She was working hard when his short message “come to my room” appeared on the phone screen, making her feel as weak as a flat tire.

Although she wanted to meet him to ask about him and thank him, she didn’t want to have anything to do with him anymore.

Taking a deep breath, Nancy straightened her back and went up to the eighth floor. When she arrived, after knocking twice, she boldly pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as she closed the door and turned around, Dylan pressed her against the door, his arms on both sides of her, holding her in the middle, his eyes looking at her filled with affection.

“Cold-blooded girl, you didn’t even set foot in the hospital to visit me.”

“I heard you had nothing to worry about, so I didn’t come.” She turned her face away, avoiding his amorous eyes.

“I am a businessman so I do not incur losses. I took a hit for you, you should repay me, right?”

“Repay? How do you want me to repay you? Or let’s go eat sweet soup.”

“I don’t want to eat sweet soup, I want…”

Dylan said as he leaned down, their faces getting closer and closer. Nancy felt like her heart was about to jump out.

She was about to bend down and run away when the door was suddenly pushed open. Then her forehead hit his lips hard.

Paul held a stack of documents in his hand and stood frozen when he saw his boss’s lips bleeding and the editor next to him’s face turning pale.

Nancy quickly bowed and ran out of the room. Dylan wiped the blood from his mouth with his hand and walked back to his seat.

Paul gingerly walked over and placed the document on the desk, his eyes flickering to observe his boss’s expression.

“Wazzup?”

“No, I just gave you the documents to sign.”

After speaking, Paul went to the sofa and waited. He secretly thought that the future wife of the president of Global Group would be a violent person.

He felt that his boss was so pitiful. His boss had just been discharged from the hospital when he was injured again, a new wound on top of an old one.

He didn’t know that he had just ruined Dylan’s sweet moment.

Nancy returned to the editing room with her legs still shaking. She kept typing incorrectly.

Initially, she planned to go upstairs to meet Dylan and ask how his health was, but she couldn’t ask any questions and she made him bleed.

She sighed, thinking that if this kept going, one day she would get heart disease and die.

Another spring has come, just like previous years, Nancy came to Jolie and her husband’s house to celebrate the New Year with their family.

The mountains with tea forests sprouting green shoots after a winter covered in clouds and frost look extremely pleasing to the eye.