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Facing Nan Gongyu's warm invitation, Ruan Qianya was really "flattered".

Jing Yihong also persuaded from the side: "You just agree, otherwise A Yu will be unhappy and I will be hard to coax."

When he said this, his tone was a little helpless, but Ruan Qianya felt that his helplessness was full of tolerance and pampering towards Nan Gongyu.

Before Ruan Qianya could answer, Nan Gongyu jumped up with joy.

"I like excitement the most! Husband, the beautiful sister also likes me, right?"

Jing Yihong smiled softly, looked at Ruan Qianya with gentle eyes, "Yes, she is easy to get along with."

His eyes shifted to Nan Gongyu, and the antipathy towards her in his heart disappeared at this moment.

Nangong Yu, who was mentally impaired, was silly, but now she looked quite cute, and she actually became an assist between him and Ruan Qianya, which surprised and surprised him.

In the ward, Nangong He pulled a chair and sat by the bed, and asked with concern: "How do you feel now? Does your chest hurt?"

"It's okay, it's just some minor injuries, I was not careful."

Nangong Lingyu carefully looked at Nangong He in front of him, and noticed something strange in his dodging eyes.

He asked suspiciously, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Nangong He pursed his lips, really not knowing how to speak.

Stretching out his index finger and scratching his forehead, Nangong He clicked his tongue and said with a headache: "Actually, I have always known that my eldest brother is more capable than me, and there is still a big gap between me and you."

"Speak directly if you have something to say, I don't want to hear your hypocritical flattery."

The conversation was interrupted by Nangong Lingyu, which made Nangong He have to confess honestly.

"Grandpa said, during the period of your recuperation, I will be the general manager of the group for the time being..."

"Very good." Nangong Lingyu's mood was unusually calm, which surprised Nangong He.

Nangong He even suspected that he was hallucinating.

He asked in surprise, "You don't blame me?"

"Why should I blame you?" Nangong said with a smile: "The group should have one person who is in charge of the house. Now that I am hurt and you share the pressure, I can rest assured."

The reason why Nangong Lingyu was relieved was because he predicted that Nangong He would not be able to take the position of acting general manager.

In the restaurant, Nan Gongyu graciously served Ruan Qianya food, fully showing her friendliness.

Ruan Qianya didn't feel disgusted by this, she didn't take a bite of the food Nan Gongyu gave her.

Nangong Yu also noticed this, she asked innocently, "Why don't you eat?"

"I have no appetite." Ruan Qianya prevaricated with this excuse.

Jing Yihong stopped Nan Gongyu's chopsticks and advised her, "You can eat by yourself, she will take care of herself."

Immediately, Jing Yihong called the waiter, took another set of cutlery and put it in front of Ruan Qianya.

This small gesture showed his thoughtfulness, but it also made Nangong Yu feel jealous.

Ruan Qianya thanked politely, but still didn't move a few chopsticks.

Dining at the same table with Nangong Yu, she really didn't have the air.

What's more, in her eyes, all Jing Yihong's concern for Nan Gongyu seemed to be ambiguous, which made her feel jealous.

Jing Yihong was more patient with Nan Gongyu because he saw that Nan Gongyu was very friendly to Ruan Qianya, but in Ruan Qianya's view, his patience was all about pampering Nan Gongyu.

She couldn't help questioning again from the bottom of her heart, maybe even Jing Yihong himself didn't realize what kind of feelings he had for Nan Gongyu, right?

The next day, the board meeting of Nangong Group was held. The people in the board heard the news that Nangong Lingyu was injured yesterday, so they had already prepared for this board meeting.

"I think Ling Yu went to the factory to inspect the accidental injury, you should have heard of it, right?"

All the directors nodded.

Only then did the old man continue to say: "He has been injured for a hundred days. Although he suffered a slight rib fracture, he still needs to recuperate for a period of time. The group cannot be left alone for a day, so I decided to let Nangong Helai act as the general manager of the group temporarily. .”

"what?"

"Four young masters?"

"How can this work?"

The people below began to discuss one after another, and the old man's brows became more and more wrinkled.

"If you have something to say, say it directly, there is no need to whisper underneath."

One of the directors boldly spoke first: "Chairman, it's not that we don't cooperate with you, it's just that your decision is too hasty. We all think that the fourth young master is not suitable to be the general manager."

Even though Nangong He had expected it, his heart still sank.

Ruan Qianya gave him a comforting look. Given Nan Gonghe's reputation from the outside world, it was normal for people in the board of directors not to accept him.

After all, the income of the group is related to their dividends. If the group is handed over to an incomprehensible person to take care of it, everyone's interests will be lost.

The other directors also echoed.

"Yes, Chairman, you should think about it again."

"Although the group cannot be left alone for a day, the chairman, you can't just invite someone to be the general manager! Isn't this not taking our interests seriously?"

The old man threw a sharp glance at him, and the director who spoke out immediately realized that his words were inappropriate, and closed his mouth angrily, not daring to say any more.

The directors of the board of directors glanced at each other, and one of them said directly: "Chairman, why don't we vote directly?"

The voting results were clear at a glance. There were only a few people who supported Nan Gonghe as the general manager, and the rest were all opposed.

"Chairman, it's not that we don't give you face. Everyone is thinking about the interests of the group."

The old man's complexion became more and more ugly, and his breathing gradually became short and heavy.

Nangong He sensed something was wrong with the old man, before he had time to ask, he saw the old man rolled his eyes and leaned back straight.

"grandfather!"

"Chairman!"

Those people in the board of directors were all terrified, the old man was getting old, if they really got mad at him, they would be in big trouble.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and everyone rushed to send the old man to the hospital.

Ruan Qianya's eyes were full of worry at the beginning, until he saw the old man's eyelashes trembling, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

It seems that the old man pretended on purpose, but it was just to silence the directors.

In order to support Nangong He to the top position, the old man's painstaking efforts really paid off.

Realizing that he was still in the conference room, Jing Yihong frowned and looked at her, "Why don't you hurry up and follow, what are you thinking here?"

Ruan Qianya slightly twitched the corner of her mouth, she didn't make it clear, but when she passed by Jing Yihong, she still hinted softly.

"After all, the old man is a person who has gone through big storms, so it's not like he can't bear this little thing."

Jing Yihong glanced at her suspiciously, and vaguely guessed something in his heart.