"Arrange a special plane, I want to go to country M."

Gong Shaoming was silent for a long time, and the first thing he said was this sentence.

Arriving in S City three days ago, when An Moran escaped from the palace house for the first time, he was rescued by Mo Ran.

He was worried about An Moran's safety at the time, and he didn't think about it, and actually believed that Mo Ran just picked up An Moran by the way.

Thinking about it now, I'm afraid that Mo Ran wanted to take advantage of his absence to come to An Moran at that time, wanting to confirm her identity and determine something.

will carefully arrange such a good show, and at the engagement banquet between him and Xu Aizhen, An Moran was taken away......

The housekeeper was shocked, "Second young master, the elders of the palace family are now furious because of your repentance, waiting for you to give an explanation, and the Xu family needs to be appeased, if you leave now, this ......"

The pile of messes left behind, isn't it waiting for Gong Shaokai to be invited out of the courtyard to take over the affairs of the Gong family again?

In this way, what is the difference between giving up the country with your own hands!

“……”

Gong Shaoming's eagle-like eyes were raised, revealing a ghostly light.

The hand holding the information tightened and tightened, and he wanted to tear the information in his hand to shreds.

Obviously, An Moran is the eldest lady of the Mo family, which is a good thing for them to be together, but I don't know why, he doesn't have half joy in his heart at the moment, only deep fear.

I can't wait to fly to her right away and bring her back.

When two people's hearts are together, their identities are not distances, but if their hearts are not together, what if their identities are matched?

The goodbye that An Moran left before leaving tugged at Gong Shaoming's heartstrings.

"Goodbye, Dye, we'll see you soon......"

She doesn't want to leave him in her life!

Gong Shaoming put the information in his hand on the table, his hands clenched into fists, and his deep eyes gathered all his emotions.

Raising his eyes and looking at the housekeeper, "Contact the special assistant beside Qi Mingye, he will take the people of the Su organization to temporarily listen to the command of the palace family, and I want the group of old guys of the palace family to settle down in the shortest possible time." ”

"Second Young Master, what do you mean?"

The housekeeper was suddenly frightened, and looked at Gong Shaoming in disbelief, and joined forces with the Su organization to deal with the internal affairs of the palace family, which is not equivalent to luring the wolf into the house.

"You don't understand?!"

"My subordinates understand." The butler didn't dare to ask more, and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute." Gong Shaoming said coldly, "Remind Fu Chen, my surname is Gong." ”

“……”

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted to Gong Shaoming's hint, his expression relaxed, and he bent over respectfully, "My subordinates will go down and deal with it." ”

It wasn't until the figure of the housekeeper disappeared that Gong Shaoming's expression became extremely cold in an instant, paced to the table, picked up the phone, and dialed Minister Xu's number.

The Xu family has not yet been able to subvert the intertwined forces of the Gong family for hundreds of years, but the big family has always advocated that the grievances should be resolved rather than settled, even if he slapped the Xu family in front of everyone, Minister Xu would not go against the Gong family for this.

It's just that I can't avoid resentment, and I want to be mutually beneficial in the future, but I'm afraid that I will have to keep an extra hand.

Gong Shaoming's phone rang several times, but Minister Xu didn't answer, it seemed that he was angry.

Gong Shaoming's eyes flashed, but he didn't care, hung up the phone, and slowly paced to the windowsill.

Looking up at the bright moon outside the window, the crooked crescent moon is like yesterday, but things are not people......

Dyeing ......