The secretary flattered her with a guilty conscience: "President, you have a strong aura, so you are naturally very dignified."

Mu Ningfeng snorted coldly, "If your speed of doing things is as fast as your flattering reaction, I can save you a few words."

"Yes, what the president said is that I will definitely improve my efficiency next time."

"Don't wait for the next time, I have a task for you now." Mu Ningfeng handed the secretary a document, "Help me check this person, the point is that I want to see his photo."

The secretary took the documents and opened them. On the top was written a name——Jing Yihong. Below were some simple basic documents.

"You want to check Mr. Jing?"

Mu Ningfeng frowned, "Do you know him?"

"I met Mr. Jing once by chance when I was in the original company." The secretary tried hard to recall, "But I was just a small assistant at the time, so I just met him briefly."

"Then do you remember what he looked like?"

The secretary was not sure, "Probably."

After all, it was just a quick glance from a long time ago.

Mu Ningfeng found a photo of Jing Yihong and showed it to the secretary, "Look, is it him?"

The secretary was taken aback when he saw the photo, "Isn't this Mr. Ling? President, are you kidding me?"

"Look carefully, does he look like Jing Yihong?"

The secretary took a closer look again, and suddenly he was astonished, and said in shock: "You said that, the two of them are indeed very similar. Could it be that they are brothers?"

Mu Ningfeng was silent for a moment, then waved his hand at him, "Go out, don't tell anyone about this matter."

"Yes." The secretary was sensible about this, and silently exited Mu Ningfeng's office.

Mu Ningfeng squinted at the photos on the phone screen, thinking of Nan Gongyu's words, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

After several days of treatment, Nan Gongyu's condition has improved.

Most of the time, she looks like a normal person, but sometimes when she suddenly loses her temper, she will cry and make noises. People can't do anything about her, and the servants try not to provoke her.

Seeing that Nangong Yu showed signs of improvement, the old man was most gratified and called them all back to the old house. It was rare for the family to have a happy meal.

But this kind of happiness is only what the old man thinks.

After Ruan Qianya received the old man's call, she wanted to find an excuse not to go back.

However, Nangong He was on the side, he grabbed the phone and agreed, and made a strong promise that he would bring Ruan Qianya back to the old house.

Seeing Ruan Qianya's reluctance at all, Nangong He deliberately asked: "The old man has been thinking heavily about getting Gong Yu's affairs, it's rare to make him happy once, you can't let him down, right? "

"Or, are you angry with the old man? Blame him for letting Jing Yihong return to Nangong Yu's side?"

Ruan Qianya sighed helplessly and shook her head slightly.

"I never blamed the old man. I agreed to Jing Yihong's return to Nangong Yu. I just didn't think about how to face Jing Yihong. Maybe I shouldn't appear in front of him now."

"What the hell happened?"

Under Nangong He's repeated questioning, Ruan Qianya honestly explained the problems between her and Jing Yihong, and then lowered her head with a look of frustration.

"I don't know why it became like this between us. It's completely different from what I expected. I don't want him to sink in guilt all the time. Besides, I don't think he's sorry for me."

Only then did Nangong He understand Ruan Qianya's knot in her heart, she tilted her head in thought for a few seconds, and only asked her a question: "Then what do you think he feels about Nan Gongyu?"

Ruan Qianya was stunned and did not answer.

Nangong He replied for her: "It's poor."

"Although Nan Gongyu lied to him, she has been taking good care of him for more than half a year, but Jing Yihong doesn't love her, so after this truth, she decisively proposed to divorce Nan Gongyu, even Ming Knowing that she is not insane now, isn't that enough to explain anything?"

Nangong He was able to see things more clearly from the perspective of a bystander.

He stared into Ruan Qianya's eyes, and spoke again in a clear voice: "But you are different, he was attracted to you early in the morning, but because of his status, he had to suppress this attraction."

"It's not that he doesn't love you. On the contrary, he is more careful because he loves you. He will feel guilty if you suffer a little bit of grievance."

Ruan Qianya's heart was still moved by Nangong He's persuasion, and she finally nodded.

"You're right. It's rare that the old man is in a good mood. I can't let him down."

But this idea began to regret when she only set foot in the old house.

Jing Yihong and Nan Gongyu arrived at the old house first, and the old man chatted with Nan Gongyu to enhance the relationship with Nan Gongyu, but Nan Gongyu didn't understand the old man's painstaking efforts, and kept hiding behind Jing Yihong.

Ruan Qianya saw the subtitles as soon as she entered the door, even though she was prepared in her heart, she still felt sour.

Seeing Ruan Qianya, Jing Yihong immediately stood up, and was about to say something to her, but Nan Gongyu grabbed his wrist.

Nangong Yu said with an innocent smile: "This sister is all right, did he give me candy in the hospital last time?"

"Ayu, that's not my sister, she's your sister." The old man said helplessly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Ruan Qianya made a timely rescue and said: "It doesn't matter, she said that if she is a sister, she must be a sister."

To her, it made no difference anyway.

Jing Yihong's eyes were fixed on Ruan Qianya all the time, and he couldn't bear to look away for a moment. When he saw Ruan Qianya glance at him, he immediately brushed Nan Gongyu's hand away calmly.

Nan Gongyu glanced at her lost hand, then looked at Jing Yihong, clearly seeing the unconcealable love for Ruan Qianya in his eyes, and the fire of jealousy in his heart was ignited again.

She gritted her teeth bitterly: You really don't take me seriously when you make eye contact in front of me.

She quietly withdrew her outstretched palm, and clenched it into a fist in the next moment, but her face still had a harmless and innocent look on her face.

Sensing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Nangong He, who was standing beside Ruan Qianya, immediately put his hand on her shoulder, and said dotingly:

"We Qianya are kind-hearted. Even if we have been hurt before, we go to the hospital to care for others. Grandpa, Qianya has suffered a lot of grievances for the harmony of the family."

These words were deliberately said to the old man, and the old man knew Ruan Qianya's grievances, so he immediately agreed.

"Qian Ya, you can go back to work in the group tomorrow. The directors of the group appreciate your ability. It is wronged you to let you leave the company before."

Ruan Qianya's eyes flickered for a moment, but there was no joy in her heart, she just nodded slightly, but her eyes gradually sank.

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