Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

Mrs. Qiao pouted, with a reluctant expression on her face, "Chairman Nangong tried his best to push Nangonghe to the top position, the meaning is already obvious enough, the one who will inherit the group in the future must be Nangonghe, if I go against him again, it will hurt me Moldy."

Mu Ningfeng patted his shoulder reassuringly.

"Don't worry, we've been friends for so many years, I won't harm you. Nangong He will definitely ask you to cooperate, and the price you will give him is up to you."

When Nangong He returned to the group, he had a gloomy face, and he ignored anyone who greeted him.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, she ran into Ruan Qianya. Seeing his cold face, Ruan Qianya asked concerned: "Didn't you go to see President Xiao Qiao? Why did you come back so soon?"

"It didn't work out."

He answered briefly, with a weak voice and a hint of impatience in his tone.

Sensing that his emotions were wrong, Ruan Qianya only thought it was because he failed to negotiate a cooperation, and took the initiative to comfort him: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, always give everyone time to see your ability, when the time comes, those who are not convinced Of course people shut up."

"Ability?" Nangong He snorted coldly, his eyes were full of self-deprecating, "What ability do I have? I'm just a playboy who idles around all day, you don't need to please me here."

Ruan Qianya was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised by Nangong He's emotional loss at this time.

"Don't fight against me!"

A cold voice came through the air, Jing Yihong went straight to Ruan Qianya, pulled her behind naturally, and stared at Nangong He angrily.

Nangong He raised the corners of his lips mockingly, and took two steps forward to approach Jing Yihong.

Narrowing his eyes, he asked suspiciously: "Then are you an enemy or a friend?"

"You are vacillating between the two women. I can't believe how firm you are in the group."

He made no secret of his doubts about Jing Yihong, Ruan Qianya was startled by every sentence.

Nangong He is digging his own grave!Didn't this personally push Jing Yihong towards Nangong Lingyu?

The smell of gunpowder between the two became more and more intense, Ruan Qianya had to squeeze between the two and force them to distance themselves.

"This is in the group. If you confront each other, wouldn't that make the group of directors happy to watch!"

Nangong He snorted coldly, "Anyone who likes to watch can watch, anyway, they have never looked down on me in their eyes."

He got frustrated when he talked about cooperation, and now he must be angry, Ruan Qianya can only find ways to support Jing Yihong first.

"By the way, Nangong Yu should still be waiting for you in the lobby, right? Go and see her quickly, lest she make trouble to find you again."

While speaking, Ruan Qianya kept pushing Jing Yihong towards the elevator, signaling him to leave first.

Even though Jing Yihong was reluctant, he was even more unwilling to let Ruan Qianya be caught between them.

Seeing Jing Yihong leave, Ruan Qianya breathed a sigh of relief, but when she turned around, she found that Nan Gonghe had already returned to the office, and slammed the door of the office loudly.

Ruan Qianya helplessly supported her forehead, feeling a real headache.

Maybe she should let Nangong He calm down.

Nangong He's heart was indeed filled with an unknown anger, but it was not because the cooperation was not negotiated, but because of Ruan Qianya.

When he decided to bring Ruan Qianya back to Nangong's house, he just wanted to use her to consolidate his position in the old man's heart. With Ruan Qianya's promise to him, he could justifiably hold most of the group's shares in himself after the old man passed away. hand.

After all, he just wanted to use Ruan Qianya from the very beginning.

But when Mu Ningfeng offered to exchange Ruan Qianya today, he refused without even thinking about it, and even gave up the opportunity to gain a firm foothold in the group.

He must be crazy!

In fact, the night he pretended to be drunk to win Ruan Qianya's trust, he was warmed by Ruan Qianya's relationship and comfort.

Although Nan Gonghe didn't want to admit it, it was the fact.

In getting along day and night, for him, Ruan Qianya is no longer a chess piece for him to use.

This makes Nangong He, who has never believed in feelings, feel conflicted.

In the hospital, Nangong Lingyu did not lie peacefully on the hospital bed to recuperate, but paid close attention to the movements in the group, including those managers who deliberately sloppy work to deal with Nangonghe. He knew all of this, but I chose to turn a blind eye.

He just wants the old man to see how important he is to Nangong Group.

In fact, he never really thought about competing with Nangong He for the group. After all, he knew that he was not the blood of the Nangong family, and he didn't even have the qualifications to compete.

All he cared about was the old man's attitude towards him.

He hopes to get the old man's attention, not to be used as a tool to assist Nangong He in the future.

In a daze, the door of the ward was gently pushed open, he raised his head subconsciously, seeing Nan Gongchang walking in, his eyes flashed with astonishment.

"Dad, why are you here?"

When facing Nangongchang, Nangong Lingyu was more respectful, and because of this, the usual father-son kindness was lost between them.

Seeing that he was going to get up, Nangongchang quickly pressed his shoulders, and reproached him in a low voice: "Don't move around! Have you forgotten what the doctor told you!"

"It's just a small injury, and it's worrying you."

His words darkened Nangongchang's eyes, "Ling Yu, must we be so polite between father and son?"

Nangong Lingyu smiled faintly, lowered his head, and suddenly asked, "Why do you treat me so well?"

"Ok?"

Nan Gongchang was taken aback by the question, but hadn't reacted yet.

"I mean, I'm not your own son, and you don't have to treat me like this."

"you……"

Faced with the shock in Shang Nangong Chang's eyes, Nangong Lingyu's eyes were calm and unwavering, "Yes, I already knew about my life experience. Before my mother passed away, she told me everything."

From the day he learned the truth, he had been plagued with doubts, and today he finally had a chance to ask.

"Back when you knew I was not your biological son, why did you bring our mother and son back to the Nangong family? You even concealed my background, making me mistakenly think that I am really from the Nangong family?"

"I just hope that you can grow up in a complete family, so I choose to hide it."

Nangongchang sighed helplessly, and said slowly: "As for bringing your mother and son home, it is based on my promise to your mother."

"I promised her that I would be her way out at any time."

At this moment, Nangong Chang's gentle eyes made Nangong Lingyu believe that he really loved his mother deeply.

It is precisely because of the deep love that he is willing to accept a child who has no blood relationship with him at all.

With a bit of bitterness in the corner of his mouth, Nangong Lingyu said in a low voice, "It would be great if I were your biological son."