After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

After all, it was too young, Nanxuan failed to talk about cooperation this time.

Nanxuan, who thought it was his lack of sincerity, could only make a few more dinner appointments, but each time the result ended without a problem.

"Other companies don't have time?" Nanxuan asked, pinching his brows.

The secretary shook his head honestly, "It's said that there are other arrangements."

After receiving such an answer, Nanxuan didn't know what to say, so he could only ask the secretary to go out first.

Mr. Xiang couldn't be exhausted all the time, and Nanxuan also started to find other ways, otherwise the company would go bankrupt in a short time if it continued to lose money like this.

As a result, companies that met the requirements could not even meet people, and directly rejected the invitation.

He faintly sensed that something was wrong with the situation. Even if the company's current situation is not good, it has not been rejected everywhere, but those companies rejected the request for cooperation without even a simple understanding.

"Have you been targeted..." He uttered angrily.

If there is no cooperation, there will be no income, and if there is no income, it will go bankrupt.

At this moment, Nanxuan's heart seemed to be roasted on a barbecue grill, tormented and irritable, and he could not find a breakthrough.

Fortunately, Nankang still had some connections before, so Nanxuan had a calculation in mind and asked the secretary to book a private room to invite people because the favors he owed should also be able to help.

At night, Nanxuan drove to the agreed hotel.

"Hello, I have reserved a private room." He went in and explained to the waiter.

Nanxuan gave a number, and the front desk staff confirmed that it was correct and led him to the elevator.

The hotel is magnificent and luxuriously decorated, which is a five-star standard. This time, in order to make the company turn around, Nanxuan spent a lot of money and booked the most expensive private room.

"This corridor is at the end, please." The person leading the way reminded softly, and stopped.

Nanxuan nodded, and walked towards the private room.

He breathed repeatedly, trying to make himself feel as good as possible. After all, it was a matter of asking for help, and he shouldn't be too arrogant.

The door was getting closer and closer, Nanxuan stepped on the red carpet to get closer, and when he was about to reach out and push the door open, he heard a faint sound from inside the door.

"If I didn't owe favors, I wouldn't even want to come to this meal." A thick voice said.

There was a bit of disgust in the tone, as if there was a little imperceptible fear.

Another voice followed suit, sounding more steady, "We'll just have to deal with it later."

The perfunctory words made Nanxuan frown immediately, and the air pressure around him also dropped.

"It can only be like this, the Murong family let go, who dares to disobey?" The thick voice continued.

When the three words of Murong's family were mentioned, the volume of the normal speech was lowered a lot, obviously very jealous.

"It's probably offended somewhere. We'd better not be curious about this kind of thing."

Murong...

The surname Nanxuan was not unfamiliar, he thought of Murong Qiao almost instantly.

The hands hanging down by his sides gradually clenched into fists, Nan Xuan felt his anger boil up, rushing to the top of his head in no time, destroying nothing left of his originally adjusted mood.

She actually did things to such an extent...

He subconsciously put this matter on Murong Qiao,

Nan Xuan took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

Seeing him coming, the two people who were discussing just now silently kept silent and greeted Nanxuan one after another.

"Mr. Xiao Nan is young and promising. At this age, he can relieve his father's worries. He is not like my son..."

The owner of the thick voice spoke first.

There was a slight smile on Nanxuan's face, but the reason in his eyes was really cold, as if the smile didn't go deep.

Normally, these words sounded like a compliment to the ears, but in the current situation, it seemed more like a sarcasm.

But now the company is riddled with holes, and Nanxuan just now learned outside the door that these two people have no intention of helping him at all, and his heart is three points colder than Yan Dong's.

"I still have a lot to learn that I don't understand." Nanxuan smiled modestly.

Hearing his tone, I thought that Nanxuan would bring up the cooperation and company matters, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

The two bosses looked at each other, and they both saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

The meal looked happy, and Nanxuan's performance seemed to be connected, and he didn't mention the company's difficulties at all.

This kind of calm until the end, when only Nan Xuan was left in the private room, was suddenly broken by the sound of a bottle breaking.

"Murong Qiao!"

The precious red wine was thrown to the ground by him, and the scarlet liquid melted into the carpet, showing a dazzling and eye-catching dark color.

It was undoubtedly an act of venting anger, but after the wine bottle shattered, it had the opposite effect.

Nanxuan stared at a certain place in a daze, and leaned against the back of the chair decadently, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

It's not that he didn't think of other ways, even when he opened the door and walked in, he spent all his time talking with the two bosses in his heart, thinking about what kind of benefits he should offer in order to persuade them to help him.

But all thoughts ended up with the surname Murong.

In today's shopping malls, the Murong family's deterrent power is beyond his imagination.

So what is his hard work these days? sucker Punch?

Maybe this is exactly what Murong Qiao wants to see.

Thinking of this, Nan Xuan sneered coldly, stretched out his hand to pick up the wine next to him, and poured it into his mouth.

The useless wine glasses have been kicked to nowhere, and the number of empty wine bottles has gradually increased.

He couldn't remember how much wine he drank in the end, he just felt that his movements were becoming mechanical, and he sat on the ground in the end, with the bottles beside him piled up on the floor.

Alcohol can always accurately find the most crushing emotional amplification, just like Nanxuan's powerlessness and anger at the moment.

"Mobile phone...where..." Nanxuan couldn't speak clearly.

He wanted to stretch out his hand to get the phone, but his limbs didn't listen to him at all, and he couldn't find what he wanted after touching for a long time.

Nanxuan pushed aside the bottles around him irritably, his body wobbled as if he could tilt to one side at any time.

Finally, he found the phone on the carpet not far from him.

Fortunately, face recognition also works for a drunk. After unlocking the phone, Nanxuan clicked on Contacts, found Murong Qiao's number and dialed it.

"Dala Dala~" The phone's system ringtone rang with vibration.

This ringtone crossed out the possibility of a call from Huo Yichen and his brothers, and Murong Qiao was typing at the moment.

She unhurriedly typed the last line of words on the keyboard, and then took the time to glance at the caller's information.

Nanxuan?

Murong Qiao looked at the note, frowned, reached out and hung up the phone without hesitation.

She still wanted to code and didn't want to talk to Nanxuan, so she ignored it after hanging up and continued to code.

But the phone that was hung up rang again persistently.

The buzzing sound spread from the table to Murong Qiao's wrist, showing his presence.

The call has not been answered, and the vibration is getting bigger and bigger, even Yang Xin and Leng Yan can hear it.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the four characters "what's the situation" in each other's eyes.

The dialed call will be hung up naturally when the time is up, but the person on the other end of the phone seems to have endless patience, calling over and over again with perseverance.

Brother's crematorium is coming~