Aren't you going to greet your future brother-in-law?!

  An Yiao was led by Luo Ningxiang, and under the gaze of everyone, this pair of lovers walked slowly.

  Luoning Xiang, the most favored eldest sister of the Lu family, is now walking hand in hand with a man who shines just as brightly as her brother Lu Jun Tian. She smiles with unparalleled sweetness and pride, seemingly showing off her success to everyone. The siblings have both inherited their mother's noble bloodline, possessing elegant European features. Lu Jun Tian has black hair and green eyes, while Luoning Xiang has golden hair and black eyes. Today, she has let down her golden locks, showcasing a Barbie-like figure in a light purple long dress that exudes an air of goddess-like nobility.

  "Big sister——" Luo Ningxiang saw Tang Nuan and flew to her like a butterfly, giving her a close hug.

  "Ning Xiang, it's been a year and you've become even more beautiful!" Tang Nuan smiled, and with this hug, her line of sight was finally able to move away.

  However, An Yao was already standing in front of her, alongside Luo Jun Tian. They were about the same height, equally handsome and had an aura that wasn't inferior to each other.

  "Sister, let me introduce you, this is my boyfriend An Siyao, we're getting engaged next month." Luoning Xiang brought An Siyao in front of Tang Nuan and introduced him.

  After 14 years of separation, this is the first time we are standing face-to-face in reality.

  Luo Juntian stood there, his dark and gloomy smile directed at Tang Nuan "Wife, aren't you going to greet our future brother-in-law?"

  Tang Nuan extended her hand calmly "Hello Mr An!"

  "Hello!" An Siyao smiled faintly, as steady as Mount Tai, with eyes like a mirror, without any ripples.

  Palms touching, a few seconds of intersection and separation.

  Some things, after a long time, have nothing to do with love, but that beautiful memory is still so vivid and warm in my mind, it's the current state of people and things that contradicts her heartbeat.

  Tang Nuan finally knew that for him, there was nothing left but memories.

  Luojun Tian gazed at their clasped hands, his cold eyes congealing into icy frost. His cruel voice, imbued with the majesty of one who dwelled in a high position, exploded flatly in the vast meeting hall: "The meeting is adjourned!"

  His body rushed past Tang Nuan's side with a loud crash, and whether it was intentional or unintentional, he brushed against her shoulder as he passed by, the huge impact force sending her stumbling backward, falling to the ground.

  But his footsteps didn't stop for a moment, without even looking at her.

  The people of the Luo family had schadenfreude on their faces, while Luo Ningxiang was just calling out "sister" with a sweet tone, but now she's indifferent. The employees also knew that they couldn't intervene in this matter.

  "Nuan Yang, are you okay?" The whole scene was silent, with only Luo Yunfan daring to step forward and help her up.

  "Thank you, Fourth Uncle." Tang Nuan stood steady, smiled gratefully at him, pulled her professional attire straight, and pretended nothing was wrong as she turned to leave. Being so disheveled in front of that person made her feel embarrassed deep down.

  Behind her back, a pair of star-like eyes changed from calmness to fierce intensity.

  An Siyao sneered inwardly, she who was greedy for fame and wealth, originally lived such a life, although glamorous, but also humble.

  The meeting began, and Luo Juntian sat in the middle position, listening to each branch company's report on their performance over the past year. For nearly four hours, Tang Nuan remained seated upright.

  The meeting is nearing its end, and the sky has also darkened, a grand party is about to kick off.

  Tang Nuan didn't dislike this kind of party either, anyway she had already gotten used to it and was numb to it. It's just that today she really was a bit tired, physically exhausted, mentally even more so.

  After the scene, hundreds of people retreated one after another. Tang Nuan walked in reverse to Luo Jun Tian's face. He was surrounded by the Luo family members like a moon surrounded by stars. The expressions on these people's faces were inherently arrogant and domineering.

  She also saw Ansu Fati sitting on the bench.

  "President, I'm not feeling well, so I won't be attending tonight's party." Tang Nuan said slowly and calmly, her tone completely that of a subordinate speaking to their superior.