Jiang Yufei nodded and raised the box in her hand: "I made a little bit of heart and gave one to my grandfather." Can you go in and give me a briefing? ”

Hardy's butler smiled: "No need to report, Miss can go in directly." ”

He opened the door and made a gesture of please.

“xiexie。” Jiang Yufei walked in, and Hardy's butler closed the door again.

Nangong Wenxiang was working on the computer, and when he saw her come in, he put down the work in his hand, leaned back on the leather swivel chair, and pinched his eyebrows with his fingers.

"What's the matter with me?" He asked faintly, his voice a little tired.

Jiang Yufei suddenly felt a little sorry for him.

At such an age, he is still working hard every day, and there is no one who can help him share some of it.

If his son hadn't died, he would probably be enjoying the blessings by now.

Jiang Yufei stepped forward and put a box on the table: "This is the dim sum I made, I'll send you one." ”

"I don't eat this." Nangong Wenxiang faintly refused.

Jiang Yufei was speechless, "You don't eat it when I make it myself?" ”

Nangong Wenxiang raised his eyes and looked at her unexpectedly.

Jiang Yufei said uncomfortably: "I made it for everyone, whether you eat it or not, I will give it to you." ”

Nangong Wenxiang smiled: "I never eat what others make. ”

Jiang Yufei was stunned for a moment before she realized what he meant.

"Are you afraid I'll poison me? Thanks for the reminder, I'll remember next time. "This old man, his suspicion is too serious.

What a waste of her kindness......

"It's a habit of not eating casually. Say, what are you looking for me? Nangong Wenxiang's eyes were shrewd, and he saw through her purpose at a glance.

Jiang Yufei didn't beat around the bush either: "Last night I overheard a conversation between Nangong Xu and one of his subordinates in the pond, and his subordinates gave him a USB flash drive, and I suspect that the contents of that USB flash drive are not simple." ”

Nangong Wenxiang raised his eyebrows and asked lightly: "So what?" ”

"As long as you get that USB flash drive, you can know a little bit of his secret!"

"Well, you're right. So how are we going to get our hands on it? Nangong Wenxiang asked rhetorically.

Jiang Yufei had already thought of a way: "I'll go to my mother and ask her to steal the USB flash drive." ”

"That's a good idea."

"Do you have anything better?" Jiang Yufei asked him.

Nangong Wenxiang shook his head: "No, just do what you say." ”

Jiang Yufei looked at him suspiciously, she told him such a big secret, would his reaction be a little too bland?

"You're not curious about the contents of the USB flash drive?"

"Curious." The old man's tone was still so flat.

Jiang Yufei was speechless, "I don't think you're curious at all, your reaction is too calm." Or do you know what's on the USB stick? ”

Nangong Wenxiang said lightly: "I don't know the content inside. Yufei, I'm old, and I don't know how long I can live. I'll leave the rest to you. ”

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yufei was stunned for a moment, "You don't care about us?" ”

"The road ahead is difficult, I just hope you can go on your own, because I can't bless you for long."

Why is the topic sad......

Jiang Yufei endured the uncomfortable feeling and said, "I see that you are in good spirits, and it is not a problem to live for another twenty years." ”

"Haha, I'll be over 100 years old in 20 years, will I live too long?" Nangong Wenxiang asked with a smile.