After getting off the car, Nan Song entered the boxing gym. The decoration inside was very new and there was a faint smell of working materials.

"Beauty, is this your first time here? Do you want to learn Taekwondo?"

A big boy wearing earrings and a Taekwondo uniform came over with a bright smile on his face. When he saw Luo Gang behind Nan Song with a straight face and a very bluffing look, his smile faded slightly and he said seriously

: "Are you two together? Our store has a couple card discount. After all, we are also a husband and wife store."

"Mom and pop shop?" Nan Song's eyes narrowed slightly.

The boy smiled and said, "Yes, this store wasn't originally called by that name. Our boss recently bought it from the original owner and gave it to the proprietress."

Nan Song asked lightly, "Are they married?"

The boy had just taken out the couple's card and wanted to tell them about the discounts. Hearing this question, he was stunned, "Oh, you said we Mr. Jiang and Sister Xi? No, they are in a relationship. It's so sweet.

Very well, the two of them also met in the boxing gym and hit it off right away, haha. Isn’t it only a matter of time before they get married?”

The young man is very talkative, because the love story between the boss and his wife has become a movable sign of the store. Basically, when he sells couple cards, he only needs to add a few words, and the couples who come to consult will happily apply for the cards. But today, it is rare that

Suffered a 'Waterloo'.

He observed the two guests who came today. The man had no expression on his face the whole time, while the woman's face turned cold whenever he said something.

what's the situation?

Some of the monks were confused. Could it be that they were not lovers?

"Is your boss here? I want to see him."

Nan Song stopped listening to his love story and stated his intention straightforwardly.

The boy was stunned for a moment, then realized that Nan Song looked familiar, "Are you...Nan Song? The eldest lady of the Nan Group?"

Nan Song raised his eyelids and nodded.

"Fuck..."

The boy blurted out, looked into Nan Song's cold eyes, and quickly covered his mouth, "You, please wait a moment, I'll make a call!"

This is the boss's former boss, a real big shot, how dare you neglect him?

and......

The boy held the phone and quietly glanced in Nan Song's direction.

Even without makeup, she is more beautiful than Sister Xi... How could such a beautiful girl kill someone?

But Nan Song's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the coldness emanating from his whole body almost made the boy stop holding the phone in his hand. As soon as the other end of the phone was connected, he saw the boss's wife Song Xi, who was wearing a black sportswear and a high ponytail, walking away.

He came out with a slight smile on his face and said, "President Nan is here. It's hard to welcome him from afar."

"Sister Xi, Mr. Jiang..."

As soon as the boy said something, he was stopped by Song Xi's glance, and he held the phone without daring to move.

What is going on here? Why do you feel so murderous?

The boy looked at Nan Song and then at Song Xi, secretly cursing: Could it be that his love rival was particularly jealous when they met?

"Miss Song." Nan Song met Song Xi's gaze and smile lightly, "I have nothing to do, so I came here to take a look."

"Have nothing to do?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Song Xi's eyes, "I thought Mr. Nan would be very busy recently, but he is indeed a big shot. Matters involving human life are nothing to you. Jiang Fan and I have to learn from you. We

I saw the news, but I was so scared that I couldn't sleep for several days."

"Really? I slept well. After all, I don't do anything bad and I'm not afraid of ghosts coming to my door."

Nan Song smiled but said, "You didn't kill this man, so what are you afraid of? Could he turn into a ghost and come to find you?"

"Mr. Nan is joking, I'm timid, please don't scare me."

Song Xi was still smiling like a flower, "Jiang Fan is not here today, so I will entertain him. Mr. Nan, come in and visit?"

"Okay." Nan Song followed her in.

Luo Gang followed behind them, never leaving Nan Song.

The boy who was guarding the front desk breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them leaving. He felt that women were really terrible, it was like a war without smoke.

Just as he was about to press the phone, he heard a soft gasp on the other end of the phone, and then hung up the phone before him.
Chapter completed!