Chapter 1 President, I have a letter for you

The lobby of a five-star hotel is magnificent and splendid, and the sound of the large indoor fountain adds a gentle natural atmosphere to this cold building.

All those who enter and leave the revolving door of the hotel are dignitaries or businessmen in bright and beautiful clothes. There are not many people dressed in simple and childish clothes.

Look, one appeared today.

As soon as Zhong Yining entered the hotel lobby, the receptionist quickly took a look at the girl who looked no more than 20 years old in jeans and loose sweaters. After a moment of hesitation, she smiled and served: "Hello, how can I help you?"

"Thank you, not for now, Im waiting for someone." Zhong Yining smiled politely.

Her words and expressions were generous and generous, and she didnt seem to come from an ordinary family. The receptionist stepped aside. Zhong Yining walked to the sofa calmly and sat down, took out a black hardcover notebook from her backpack, and glanced at the time on her watch.

There was a letter and a photo in the notebook. She looked at the handsome man again and reviewed the information about him quietly.

"Nan Boyan, 26 years old, president of Yihuang Model Entertainment Media Company, his father is an import and export trade tycoon, and his mother is a bank president. He has a business mind and graduated from a prestigious business school. He is arrogant but has a rich love history. Most of his former boyfriends are Internet celebrities." Zhong Yining said that she was satisfied with her memory.

"A life of cheating and a life of vulgarity." Zhong Yining pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at his watch again.

He should be here soon.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Zhong Yining saw Nan Boyan turning out from the elevator entrance in the distance, with his accompanying bodyguards and assistants pulling his suitcase behind him. He walked with his head held high, with a natural wind speed. He was wearing a dark gray shirt and casual pants, and sunglasses, but he still couldnt hide his heroic spirit. Even if he was thrown into the crowd, he would definitely be seen at a glance.

Zhong Yining put the notebook back in the bag, then put on the bag and walked towards Nan Boyan calmly, holding a letter in his hand.

When she was about 20 meters away from Nan Boyan, the bodyguards stood guard in front of her, so Zhong Yining stopped and smiled: "Dont worry, bodyguard brother, I wont cause you any trouble."

Then she asked politely: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Nan Boyan?"

Nan Boyan glanced at her indifferently, but did not stop: "Sorry, I dont want to sign now."

Zhong Yining couldnt help but be amused. It was really the mysterious self-confidence of a rich man. She waved her hand: "Mr. Nan, Im not here to ask you for an autograph, someone asked me to read a letter to you."

Perhaps her smile annoyed Nan Boyan a little, making him feel a very uncomfortable ridicule. He finally stopped and frowned and looked at Zhong Yining: "What letter?"

"Wait a moment, delay your precious two minutes." Zhong Yining unfolded the letter neatly and declared in advance, "The following text has nothing to do with me."

She cleared her throat and began to recite: "Nan Boyan, you are a bastard!" After Zhong Yining finished reading this sentence, she looked up to make sure whether the bodyguard would use force on her. After all, it was clear that Nan Boyan would be annoyed when he heard it.

The bodyguard and assistant had never encountered such a situation before and were completely stunned.

She continued to read: "You dont take feelings seriously at all, and only regard the opposite sex as a pastime in boring time. You have changed girlfriends one after another. Have you ever really been moved by anyone? You are arrogant and domineering because of your familys power. Do you really think you are great? I have long been fed up with you always acting like a winner in life, as if you can care nothing if you have money, and you can ruin other peoples feelings at will. You are too proud and too fickle, and you will be punished sooner or later."

"Its not that there will be no retribution, but the time has not come yet." Zhong Yining slowly uttered the last eight words.