Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Nanning Gongjun's deep black eyes burst into a dark light, and his heart seemed to be stabbed severely by something.

"Okay, Gong Jun, I don't want to say that about your uncle, but you should also know the current situation in your heart. If Shanda Group has no one to support it, time is running out, and you don't want to see your father and you Did your hard work come to naught overnight?" The fourth uncle stared at him, his tone softened, and his eyes were full of melancholy.

After Nangong Jun listened, he didn't speak, but just stared blankly at the person in front of him.

I saw his lips opening and closing, what exactly he said, and how much he listened to, he himself didn't know.

Fourth Uncle saw that he was silent, a glimmer of hope flashed in his heart, and he continued.

"Your uncle and I are not in business. I don't know much about you, and I can't help you. There are indeed unreasonable things about marriage, but people have to take the overall situation into consideration and take a long-term perspective. As the saying goes Having said that, how can you catch a tiger if you don’t enter the tiger’s lair, you should understand this truth, right?”

After a few seconds of reaction, Nangong Jun suddenly smiled, revealing a touch of compassion.

"Then fourth uncle, you mean that you want me to be a married son-in-law, sacrificing my little self to complete my big self?"

There was still sarcasm in his tone, but now, it was more sad and helpless.

He was reluctant in his heart, but for some reason, there was a feeling of doom in his subconscious.

He knew better than anyone what kind of person his father was.A person who will pay any price for his own benefit.If it wasn't for him, mother wouldn't have died so early, right?
Thinking of this, his eyes were cold and gloomy, the air pressure around his body suddenly dropped several degrees, his back molars were clenched together tightly, and raging anger ignited in his heart again.

Is that the compromise?Compromise with a cold-blooded and selfish person?

No, he can't do it...
His words made Fourth Uncle very uncomfortable. Although it sounded plain on the surface, it was actually very bitter, as if mocking his vulgarity. His heart was stabbed by his repeated words a few times, and finally It was also like a balloon that exploded with a bang, and the temper that had been suppressed all this time finally lost control.

"Okay! I've already brought what I should have said. If you don't listen to me, there is nothing you can do. If you have any questions or objections, you can directly discuss with your father. I don't bother to worry about you. You young people today just don’t want to hear someone say a few words! You have to turn your head and bleed to be willing, I don’t know what you think!”

He snorted angrily, and then shot a sharp cold light like a blade from his small eyes, gouged him out, then turned his hands behind his back and walked towards the door, shaking his head.

After he left, Nangong Jun sat down in his original seat, with a sad expression on his face.

No, I can't just let it go, he is going to go to his father now, and explain this matter clearly, he will never go to this engagement, this kind of marriage based on the level of interests, he disdains !
As if he had made up his mind, he suddenly poured a glass of ice water into his stomach, couldn't help but shuddered, there was a dark light in his deep eyes, he was completely different from the gentle and modest gentleman in peacetime.

Hate!Hatred has completely blinded his eyes.

A black Maybach drove out of the underground garage quickly, carrying all the murderous and hostile spirit of its owner, and galloped on the highway around the city, like an arrow leaving the string.

The suburban castle of the Nangong family.

Nangong Ming was sitting leisurely on the sofa and reading the newspaper, when he saw a car smashed open the gate of the compound and drove to the front of the villa, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

The woman sitting next to him seemed to understand, and said coquettishly, "Brother Ming, why don't I make tea? It just so happened that I brought some of your favorite Biluochun from Taihu Lake this time when I went back to my hometown. How about drinking this?"

The woman said softly, with a virtuous and virtuous appearance, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be naturally raised, smiling lightly.

Nangong Ming closed the newspaper in his hand, his eyes were calm like a pool of stagnant water, and he spoke lightly.

"Okay, then make me a cup of Biluochun, and on the other side, a glass of ice water will be fine."

The woman nodded slightly, and walked towards the kitchen obediently, her back was as elegant as a medieval oil painting.

As soon as the words were finished, the half-closed door was pushed open, Nangong Jun walked in, and a man with meticulously combed hair who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea leisurely and contentedly appeared in his vision, frowning slightly.

He himself couldn't remember how long he hadn't stepped in this place. If it wasn't for the engagement, he probably wouldn't have set foot in this place in his life.

The beautifully dressed and graceful woman who came out of the kitchen brought tea. Nangong Ming took a sip, then set his eyes on Nangong Jun who had just entered the door, and said nonchalantly, "Here you are?"

He didn't seem to be surprised by his arrival at all, his tone was calm like a conversation between an ordinary elder and a junior.

Nan Gongjun ignored it, and glanced at the woman next to him who seemed to be about his own age, and twisted a deep "Chuan" between her brows.

This kind of situation is not uncommon. Every time I see him, there is such a young and beautiful woman by his side. He will no longer question who the other party is like before. For so many years, besides his mistress, there are also anyone else?

But even so, that woman is extremely dazzling in his own eyes. This is her mother's house, and there are other women. This is enough to make him furious, and he seems to be stabbed into a hole in his heart. Fish bones that cannot be removed are generally uncomfortable.

"What are you doing standing there? Come and sit down." Nangong Ming glanced at him, and said in a calm tone, with a bit of irresistible majesty.

He already understood seven or eight percent of her reason for coming.

He knew in his heart that his son had never liked him at all, and he probably wanted to reject this marriage when he came here today, but how could he let him succeed?

"No need." Nangong Jun said coldly, his eyes were icy cold, "I'll leave after a few words."

He didn't want to stay in this place for too long, just having him face this man was enough torment.

"Just sit down, Gong Jun, and drink some water." The woman next to her glanced at the silent Nangong Ming and said.

The woman had a delicate face, and under the heavy makeup, her smile looked extremely hypocritical.

He frowned in dissatisfaction, and his face became more and more ugly, "Since when have some Yingying Yanyans talked here?"

His tone was cold and obviously mean. When his mother died, he looked at the women walking around the room and began to feel extremely disgusted. Apart from the warmth, he didn't know how to face it and how to fight back.

When the woman said that, her eyes darkened a little, she looked disappointed, but a smile flashed clearly on the corner of her mouth.

She is now the person next to Nangong Ming, even if Nangong Jun is his son, she has to be courteous.

"Nangong Jun, this is your little mother, pay attention to your own attitude!"

Nangong Ming raised his voice as she expected, and angrily said, his serious face was suddenly covered with a layer of sullenness.

After Nangong Jun heard this, he snorted coldly, his big hands with distinct bones clenched into fists, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely creepy.

He knew that his father had always liked women, but he never thought that his father would scold him because of a woman. At that moment, he felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

In his memory, when his mother was still alive, Nangong Ming was always outside, and he rarely saw each other once a month. Obviously, he only saw each other once a month, but his attitude towards his mother was always so indifferent, as if she Like air.

As for the woman next to him now, he just said a word casually, which actually made him so excited. This strong gap made his anger grow a little bit more.

"Little mom? I'm sorry, in my dictionary, there has never been a father. Where did the little mom come from?"

Nangong Jun's deep black eyes shattered into a cold light, revealing traces of frightening hostility, and the air pressure around him suddenly dropped a few degrees.

"Nangong Jun, you don't have to play tricks on me. Even if you don't admit it, I, Nangong Ming, are still your father, and my Nangong family's household registration book still has your name on it!"

Nangong Ming suddenly became angry, slapped the table with one palm, and jumped up from the sofa, completely different from the calm and composed before.

I haven't seen this kid three times in a year, and every time he is so angry that he jumps his feet, each time getting more and more points, this Nangong Jun is probably going to rebel!
He wished he could rush up to teach that boy a good lesson, but was helped by the woman and said, "Brother Ming, don't be angry, this kid is ignorant, there is no need to get so angry, be careful not to hurt your heart." Alright, come on, sit down first!"

While comforting him, she helped him to sit down, looking like a good wife, making Nangong Jun feel more and more disgusted.

He has seen this kind of woman a lot. If it wasn't for money, would she stay by Nangong Ming's side?The virtuousness on the surface is just acting, who knows what tricks are in the heart?

Nangong Ming stared at Nangong Jun in front of him, the woman reached out and stroked his back, and he picked up the ice water on the table and drank it in one gulp. This was originally intended for Nangong Jun to let him finish his sentence calmly. Yes, but now, he really needs to use external force to calm himself down.