Xiao Qiao always pursed his lips, with a reluctant expression, "Chairman Nangong pushed Nangong He to the throne against public opinion, the meaning is obvious enough, it must be Nangong He who will inherit the group in the future, and if I do it with him again, it will touch my own mold." ”

Mu Ningfeng patted him on the shoulder soothingly.

"Don't worry, we have been friends for so many years, I won't hurt you. Nangong He will definitely take the initiative to ask you to cooperate, and give him whatever price he will give him at that time, then you have the final say. ”

When Nangong He returned to the group, he had a gloomy face, and anyone who greeted him was directly ignored by him.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I ran into Ruan Qianya, and seeing his cold face, Ruan Qianya asked with concern, "Didn't you go to see Mr. Xiao Qiao?" Why did you come back so soon? ”

"It didn't work out."

He replied briefly, in a voice that was wistful, and his tone was impatient.

Sensing that his mood was wrong, Ruan Qianya only thought that he was because he failed to negotiate cooperation, and took the initiative to comfort: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, always give everyone time to see your ability, and then those who are not convinced will naturally shut up." ”

"Abilities?" Nangong He snorted coldly, his eyes full of self-deprecation, "What ability do I have?" I'm just a playboy who spends his days loafing, so you don't have to please me here. ”

Ruan Qianya was stunned for a moment, obviously shocked by Nangong He's uncontrollable appearance at this time.

"You don't have to fight against me!"

A cold voice came through the air, Jing Yihong walked straight to Ruan Qianya's side, naturally pulled her behind her, and stared at Nangong He with annoyance.

Nangong He curled the corners of his lips mockingly, stepped forward and paced two steps closer to Jing Yihong.

Narrowing his eyes, he asked suspiciously, "Then are you friend or foe?" ”

"You waver between two women, and I can't believe how firm your position is in the group."

He made no secret of his suspicion of Jing Yihong, and every word made Ruan Qianya frightened.

Nangong He, this is completely digging his own grave! Didn't you push Jing Yihong to Nangong Lingyu with your own hands!

The smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger and stronger, and Ruan Qianya had to squeeze between the two and forcibly let them distance themselves.

"This is in the group, if you are-for-tat, doesn't that make that group of directors happy to watch the fun!"

Nangong He snorted coldly, "Whoever likes to watch it, they have never looked at me in their eyes anyway." ”

He touched a nose when he talked about cooperation, and now he must be angry, Ruan Qianya can only find a way to support Jing Yihong first.

"By the way, Nangong Yu should still be waiting for you in the hall, right? Go and see her, lest she come after you again. ”

While speaking, Ruan Qianya kept pushing Jing Yihong to the elevator and motioned for him to leave first.

Even though Jing Yihong was reluctant, he was even more unwilling to let Ruan Qianya be caught between them.

Seeing Jing Yihong leaving, Ruan Qianya breathed a sigh of relief, but when she turned around, she found that Nangong He had already returned to the office and slammed the office door to the sky.

Ruan Qianya had no choice but to support her forehead, and she really felt a headache.

Maybe she should let Nangong He calm down.

Nangong He did have a nameless fire in his heart, but it was not because the cooperation was not negotiated, but because of Ruan Qianya.

He decided to bring Ruan Qianya back to Nangong's house, just to use her to consolidate his position in the old man's heart, and with Ruan Qianya's promise to him, he could justifiably pinch most of the group's shares in his own hands after the old man's death.

In the final analysis, he just wanted to use Ruan Qianya from the beginning.

But when Mu Ningfeng proposed to use Ruan Qianya as an exchange condition today, he refused without thinking about it, and even gave up the opportunity to gain a firm foothold in the group. god

He must be crazy!

In fact, on the night he pretended to be drunk to win Ruan Qianya's trust, he was warmed by Ruan Qianya's relationship and comfort.

Although Nangong He didn't want to admit it, it was the case.

In getting along day and night, for him, Ruan Qianya is no longer a pawn for him to use.

This made Nangong He, who had never believed in feelings, conflicted.

In the hospital, Nangong Lingyu did not lie on the bed to recuperate, but paid close attention to the movements in the group, including those managers who deliberately perfunctory their work to deal with Nangong He, he knew all of them, but he chose to turn a blind eye.

He just wanted to let the old man see how important he was to the Nangong Group.

In fact, he never thought of really competing with Nangong He for the group, after all, he knew that he was not the bloodline of the Nangong family, and he was not even qualified to compete at all.

All he cared about was the old man's attitude towards him.

He hopes to be valued by the old man, rather than being used as a tool to assist Nangong He in the future.

In the midst of losing his soul, the door of the ward was gently pushed open, and he subconsciously raised his head and saw Nangong Chang walking in, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Dad, why are you here?"

When facing Nangong Chang, Nangong Lingyu was more respectful, and because of this, there was less cordiality between ordinary fathers and sons.

Seeing that he was about to get up, Nangong Chang hurriedly pressed his shoulder and scolded him in a low voice: "Don't move!" Have you forgotten what the doctor told you? ”

"It's just a small injury, and it's worrying you."

His words made Nangong Chang's eyes darken, "Ling Yu, must we be so polite between father and son?" ”

Nangong Lingyu smiled faintly, lowered his head, and suddenly asked, "Why do you treat me so well?" ”

"Huh?"

Nangong Chang was stunned by the question, but he hadn't reacted yet.

"I mean, I'm not your own son, you shouldn't have treated me like this."

"You ......"

Shocked by Shangnangong Chang's eyes, Nangong Lingyu's eyes were calm, "Yes, I already knew my background, and before my mother died, she told me everything." ”

Since the day he learned the truth, he has been trapped in a cloud of doubts in his heart, and today he finally has the opportunity to ask.

"Back then, you knew that I was not your biological son, why did you bring our mother and son back to the Nangong family? Even concealed my background so that I mistakenly thought that I was really a member of the Nangong family? ”

"I just want you to grow up in a complete family, that's why I choose to hide it."

Nangong Chang sighed helplessly and said slowly: "As for taking your mother and son home, it is based on my promise to your mother. ”

"I promised her that I would be her retreat at any time."

At this moment, Nangong Chang's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, making Nangong Lingyu believe that he really loved his mother.

It is precisely because of his deep love that he is willing to accept a child who has no blood relationship with him at all.

A touch of bitterness rose at the corner of his mouth, and Nangong Lingyu said in a low voice: "It would be nice if I were your biological son." ”