Nangong Yu's hand holding the fork suddenly changed, and his face changed suddenly, "Confess what?" ”

"Looks like you're still in the dark!" Feng Yiyun shook her head with a look of pity for her, "The old man has already asked Ling Qing to leave the Nangong Group, and the position of vice president has also been handed over to Nangong Helai." ”

Nangong Yu's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief, "How can this be?" Grandpa, how could he do this to Ling Qing? ”

Feng Yiyun snorted lightly, "It seems that you still don't know the old man, for the old man, if you are unfaithful once, you don't need it a hundred times." The old man didn't trust Ling Qing anymore, how could he let him continue to stay in the position of vice president of the group? ”

Nangong Yu secretly clenched her five fingers, she had to ask the old man for an explanation.

She broke into the old man's room directly without even knocking on the door, which made the old man look displeased, "What's the matter with you?" Such an adult, don't you even understand the politeness of knocking on the door? ”

Nangong Yu was indignant at this time, ignored the old man's scolding, and asked directly, "Why?" Why did Ling Qing leave the company? That incident was not his fault in the first place, it was Ruan Qianya who wanted to seduce him, why did you punish Ling Qing? ”

"Are you questioning me?" The old man's face sank, and his eyes were gloomy.

Nangong Yu pursed her lips, after all, she still compromised with the aura of the old man Sen Han.

She lowered her voice and said, "Don't dare." ”

The old man snorted coldly: "I see that you don't take my grandfather in your eyes anymore." ”

"I just think you're not fair, grandpa."

Nangong Yu was naturally unhappy, she was just a director in the group, and it was all thanks to Jing Yihong being the vice president of the group that she felt that she was expected to get the group.

Now that Jing Yihong is forced to leave the group, and the position of vice president is handed over to Nangong He, doesn't that deprive her of the right to inherit the group?

The old man disagreed, "I naturally have my plans for this arrangement." If you mess around again, you can leave the group as well. ”

A chill surged in Nangong Yu's heart, and she said unwillingly: "Grandpa, you will regret letting Ling Qing leave the group!" ”

The old man took a deep look at her back as she left angrily, and his eyes gradually became solemn.

He's painstakingly playing a game of chess, but no one will understand his painstaking work.

Jing Yihong stopped alone on the side of the road for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses until the alarm clock on his mobile phone rang.

After glancing at the time, Jing Yihong started the car, turned the head of the car, and drove directly to the tea restaurant that he had made an appointment with Nangong Wei.

In the tea restaurant, he waited for half an hour, but he never waited for Nangong Huan's person.

He called Nangong Huan's mobile phone, but no one answered.

His patience had reached its extreme, and he slammed his fist on the table, picked up the key on the table, and got up to leave.

With a gloomy face, he walked into Nangong Group, went straight to Nangong Wei's office, and kicked open the door of his office.

In the office, Nangong Huan was taken aback, and saw that it was Jing Yihong who entered the door, and he knew why he came to find him.

Nangong Wei stabilized his nerves, and said regretfully: "This is the public property of the group, if this is broken by you, the group will have to spend money to change it." ”

"Less nonsense!" Jing Yihong interrupted him in a cold voice, and the Yin Owl's gaze was aggressive, "Wasn't it an appointment?" Why no-show? ”

Nangong Wei stood up and deliberately kept his distance from Jing Yihong.

"I changed my mind at the moment, so I didn't want to go." His tone was flat, without the slightest hint of guilt.

Jing Yihong grabbed Nangong Huan's neckline, his eyes burning with anger, "You are fooling me?" "Number One

Nangong Wei looked at him coldly, his gaze fell on his hand, and he reminded him lightly: "Ling Qing, don't forget to be humble, I'm your uncle, is this how you treat your elders?" ”

Jing Yihong let him go unwillingly, and reminded indifferently: "You don't want to tell the mastermind behind the scenes today, but in other days, you are deep in the mud, and the mastermind behind the scenes may not be able to protect you." ”

Nangong Wei didn't care at all, "Uncle, I'm hard-working, I'm not afraid of anything, you don't have to scare me here." ”

Seeing Jing Yihong leave indifferently, Nangong Wei snorted coldly, took out a bank card from the pocket of his shirt, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He wasn't so stupid, he wouldn't betray Feng Yiyun.

He specially recorded the conversation he had with Jing Yihong yesterday, and then sent it to Feng Yiyun, who immediately agreed to give him 30 million yuan, asked him to keep it secret, and transferred the money to him on the same day.

Nangong Wei has his own little abacus in his heart, as long as he always holds Feng Yiyun's handle in his hand, he will never have to worry about not being able to fill his gambling debts.

However, he imagined Jing Yihong too stupidly, and Jing Yihong's every word to him was more than just to scare him.

In the elevator, Jing Yihong dialed a number and ordered, "Help me do something." ”

In the hospital, Ruan Qianya finally had a fever, and her consciousness gradually became clear.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Ningfeng guarding beside him, and a touch of disappointment crossed his eyes.

In the dream, the person who stayed by her side was Jing Yihong. She hugged him tightly, cried and complained to him, and felt the steadfastness and warmth he brought to her.

But all this is just a dream after all.

"You're awake." Mu Ningfeng asked with concern, "Do you want to drink water?" ”

Ruan Qianya nodded, let Mu Ningfeng help her up, and took the water cup he handed over.

Just took a sip, and suddenly remembered something, she looked at Mu Ningfeng, "You have been by your side to take care of me?" ”

"That's right." Mu Ningfeng showed a gentle smile.

Ruan Qianya still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, "Has anyone else been here halfway?" ”

Mu Ningfeng's eyes flickered, and he instantly calmed down, "No one has been here, I've always been here." ”

The last hope was dashed, and Ruan Qianya couldn't help but secretly feel that she was ridiculous.

Jing Yihong was already disgusted with her, she even hoped that he would come to the hospital to see her, and she also hoped that her dream was true.

Seeing the loss between her eyebrows and eyes clearly, Mu Ningfeng's heart was sour, and he asked tentatively: "Qianya, you tell me frankly, you ...... Ling Qing"

"There's nothing between me and him." Ruan Qianya quickly denied it and took a deep breath, "It's all nonsense from the outside world." ”

Although her tone was flat, it still couldn't hide the bitterness in her eyes.

Mu Ningfeng looked at her steadily, was silent for a few seconds, and pulled out a faint smile, "I believe you." ”

Ruan Qianya responded, lowered her eyes, she didn't care whether others believed it or not, anyway, she had been deceiving herself.

In the middle of the night, Nangong Huan walked out of the club and slapped himself hard, he was so bad at all, he had been losing, and he hadn't won once.

Walking in the alley, full of thinking about how to make money back, a question suddenly came from the front.

"How's your luck today? When do you plan to pay it back? ”