In the hospital, a large number of directors were waiting outside the ward, wanting to apologize to the old man for their words and deeds.

Ruan Qianya glanced at the "comatose" old man on the hospital bed, smiled tacitly and helplessly, and went out to dismiss the directors.

"The chairman hasn't woken up yet, but the doctor said he needs to rest, and please don't stay here anymore. I don't think the chairman wants to see you for the time being when he wakes up."

The directors understand Ruan Qianya's meaning, and they don't intend to stay here to add trouble to the old man.

Before they left, Ruan Qianya smiled slightly and said seemingly unintentionally: "The chairman with the most shares in the group is the chairman. Naturally, there is a reason for the selection of the chairman. He will definitely not use the entire group to take risks. If you change As me, I will choose to trust the judgment of the chairman.”

"After all, the chairman of the group is still in charge."

The old man has never finalized the successor of the Nangong Group, and now it is an obvious hint that he specifically proposes to let Nangong He take the position. These sensible people are so stubborn that they don't even see the old man's intentions.

Ruan Qianya's words reminded the people in the board of directors. All the directors looked at each other with hesitation in their eyes, and left the hospital after a few perfunctory sentences.

As soon as they left, Nangong Lingyu walked over with Jing Yihong's support.

Nangong Lingyu's eyes were full of worry, "How is grandpa? I heard that he passed out from anger, is it all right?"

"It's okay, the old man's body is very strong, it's just a momentary rush."

"I'll go in and see him."

Ruan Qianya stopped Nangong Lingyu in time, "The doctor said he needs to rest more, and it's good that I can take care of you here. You are a patient yourself, so don't move around."

Jing Yihong also persuaded: "Yes, if you really feel sorry for the old man's body, you should quickly heal your cracked bones, so that you can return to the group as soon as possible."

It was only then that Nangong He reluctantly left, the worry in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

Finally dealt with all these people, Ruan Qianya breathed a sigh of relief, pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

On the hospital bed, the old man was still pretending to be in a coma, and had no intention of waking up.

Ruan Qianya coughed twice, and said bluntly: "Grandpa, don't pretend, I have already driven everyone outside the ward."

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the hospital bed, and looked at Ruan Qianya suspiciously, "How do you know I'm just pretending?"

The old man thinks that his acting skills are still very good.

"I have sharp eyes! I can see through them at a glance." Ruan Qianya joked with a smile on her lips.

"Grandpa, didn't you act too much in this scene? The sensible people in the group were all frightened by you, and I really thought it would make you angry."

The old man snorted, "That's what they asked for, and they just wanted to go against me. If I don't do this, how could Ahe be able to take the position of acting general manager?"

"I'm afraid that what grandpa wants to do by himself is not the acting general manager, but the legitimate general manager, right?"

As soon as Ruan Qianya encountered the idea of ​​cheating on the old man, the old man no longer concealed it, and sighed heavily, "Qianya, don't blame grandpa for being partial."

"You are also very capable, but after all, your surname is not Nangong, and you are a girl. If grandpa entrusts the group to you, he will not be able to explain to the family members."

"Grandpa, I never blamed you. I don't want to fight for the property of the Nangong family at all. As long as you are healthy and healthy, it is enough for me."

"You are filial." The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I just don't know if what you said is the truth. Don't fool me, an old man."

"I can't fool you! Those old people in the board of directors haven't seen through that you are pretending to be dizzy until now. How dare I not tell the truth in front of you."

Seeing that Ruan Qianya was honest, the old man didn't want to hide it from her.

"Qianya, in fact, grandpa has always valued you very much. Although you can't inherit the group, the position of executive vice president will still be yours. Including the position of Yihong's vice president, these will not change. I only hope that you can help Ah some."

Sure enough, the heir of the group in the old man's heart is indeed Nangong He.

But there is one point that Ruan Qianya is very puzzled.

She asked: "Actually, as long as Nangong Lingyu is in the group, there will be no trouble. Why should Grandpa place high hopes on me and Jing Yihong?"

The old man sighed heavily, his eyes full of disappointment.

"I always thought that Ling Yu was an honest and steady kid. Even if he couldn't hand over the group to inherit in the future, at least he could assist Ahe, so I deliberately let him take charge of the group for the past two years."

"But people will change after all. For a person who has been in a high position for a long time, his ambition will grow slowly."

There was bitterness in the old man's eyes, "I was careless. In the past two years, most of the members of the board of directors have been won over by him, but now they even dare to disobey my instructions."

"So, you want to suppress Nangong Lingyu?"

The old man shook his head lightly, "No, it's not suppression, it's just taking back what didn't belong to him."

For so many years, even though Nangong He has been doing nothing, the old man just turned a blind eye to him, and did not treat him as harshly as he did to Nangong Haoxuan, but because he knew Nangong He's character.

He just deliberately pretended to be out of tune, so as to restrain his edge.

Although he is not as capable as Nangong Lingyu, he has a perverse temperament and can always find out the opponent's weakness. This is why he has a wide network of contacts.

The reason why he restrained himself so much was because he was not loved by Nangongchang since he was a child. On this point, the old man always felt that the Nangong family owed him.

If it wasn't for Nan Gongchang's insistence on bringing back the woman he raised outside, Miss Shen would not have died, and Nan Gonghe would not have lost his mother's love since birth.

At the beginning, everyone in the Nangong family thought that Nangong Lingyu was Nangongchang's son, but they didn't expect that Nangongchang was willing to wear this green hat for that woman.

Thinking of these old things, the old man's temples are throbbing.

He pressed the center of his brows, and Ruan Qianya's caring voice came from his ear: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

The old man came back to his senses and smiled gratifiedly, "It's okay, when you get older, you will get a headache if you think too much about things."

"Qian Ya, you are different from Ling Yu, the blood of Nangong family is flowing in your bones, you will definitely help fourth brother, right?"

Ruan Qianya's hand was held by the old man, and the feeling of being entrusted with a heavy responsibility made Ruan Qianya feel pressured.

She bit her lower lip, and said with difficulty: "Grandpa, in fact, I..."

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