Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

Chapter 1626 Not Even a Life Could Pay For

Nan Yifeng slightly opened his mouth, about to say something, when the already tense atmosphere seemed to freeze even more in that instant.

However, before he could even speak, the colleague who had been so eager to show off and fawn over Nan Yifeng, as if afraid of missing this perfect opportunity to curry favor with Nan Yifeng, suddenly stretched out a hand and gave Nan Weiwei a push that was neither too hard nor too soft, but with a bit of force.

With this push, Nan Wei staggered, her body uncontrollably taking several steps backward, almost falling to the ground.

Her eyes widened in disbelief. Before she could react, the elevator doors slammed shut.

The slamming of the door was like a heavy hammer blow to Nan Weiwei's heart, making her already angry heart burn even more fiercely.

Nan Weiwei stood still, her chest heaving violently, her breathing rapid and heavy.

Her hands were clenched into fists so tightly that her nails dug into her palms, but she felt no pain at all.

His eyes burned with a furious fire that seemed to want to incinerate everything around him.

She was furious and cursed inwardly: Nan Yifeng, that bitch, how could she treat her like this!

All those sweet memories, all his tenderness and care for her, now seem like a dream, shattered by reality.

She recalled how much she had sacrificed for this relationship, giving up her dreams and career to devote herself wholeheartedly to her life with Nan Yifeng.

But all she got in return was his betrayal and indifference, and now she's being treated like this in front of everyone.

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and tears welled up in her eyes. But she forced herself not to let the tears fall, telling herself that she couldn't cry and couldn't be weak at this moment.

"Nan Yifeng, you bastard."

Nan Wei gritted her teeth and spoke slowly and deliberately, her voice sounding as if it were squeezed out from between her teeth, full of hatred and determination.

She decided she would no longer tolerate this; she would make Nan Yifeng pay the price for his actions.

She turned and walked away quickly, her steps hurried and firm, as if each step carried her anger and determination to take revenge on Nan Yifeng.

She was going home that night to tell her parents that the Nan family had been corrupted beyond recognition.

In her view, Nan Yifeng's current actions are not only harmful to her, but also a disgrace to the entire Nan family.

She wanted her parents to know that this once-glorious family business had become a chaotic mess, full of intrigue and deceit.

She wanted her parents to understand that Nan Yifeng was no longer someone they could trust and rely on, and that they had to take action to save the Nan family business and herself.

Nan Weiwei's mind was filled with various plans to take revenge on Nan Yifeng as she entered Nan Yifeng's office.

The conference room was filled with a tense and busy atmosphere. Everyone thought that Nan Yifeng would start this important meeting immediately, after all, time was tight and the agenda was full.

Nan Yifeng did not rush to sit down at the conference table. Instead, he had a cold face and his eyes were like ice blades in the cold winter. He coldly swept his gaze over everyone present and finally fixed his gaze on the person who had just pushed Nan Weiwei.

His voice was deep and cold, as if carrying an unquestionable authority, as he said, word by word, "Who told you to push her? What if something happened? You wouldn't be able to pay for it even with ten lives."

The words struck the man's heart like a heavy hammer, causing his expression to change drastically as he had been eagerly anticipating praise from Nan Yifeng.

The smile on the man's face froze instantly, replaced by a look of terror and panic.

His eyes widened like saucers, his mouth slightly agape, but he was momentarily at a loss for words.

After a long pause, he stammered, "But...but she's blocking our way! She's standing there, we can't move..."

His voice grew softer and softer until it was barely audible, because he felt an unprecedented pressure from Nan Yifeng's cold gaze.

Upon hearing his explanation, Nan Yifeng felt even more agitated. He frowned impatiently and tugged at his tie forcefully, as if that would alleviate his inner turmoil.

He looked at the person coldly and spoke again, "She doesn't even weigh 100 pounds. Is she blocking your way? Go to HR, settle your bill, and leave."

His tone was firm and decisive, leaving no room for negotiation.

Those around gasped in shock and astonishment upon hearing this.

They never expected Nan Yifeng to get so angry over Nan Weiwei, and they certainly didn't expect that the sycophant would lose his job because of that push.

For a moment, the conference room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Everyone kept their heads down, not daring to look Nan Yifeng in the eye, for fear that they would also be implicated.

The person who had been ordered by Nan Yifeng to pay the bill and leave was now so weak in the knees that he almost collapsed to the ground.

His face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered in a thick layer of cold sweat.

He never imagined that what he thought was an opportunity to curry favor with Nan Yifeng would turn into the end of his career.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say a few more words in his defense, but seeing Nan Yifeng's icy face, he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue and could only lower his head helplessly, waiting for his fate to be pronounced.

"how?,,,"