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The old man smiled knowingly, and exchanged a glance with Nangong He, feeling cold in his heart.

Director Chen was a bit overwhelmed by this Hongmen banquet, until Nangong He watched him leave, he was still in shock.

His driver didn't know what happened during the dinner, and he was still flattering Director Chen.

"Boss, it seems that the Fourth Young Master Nangong really bowed his head to you this time and admitted his mistake. He even came to see you off in person just now, which shows his fear of you."

"Shut up!" Director Chen reprimanded him in a cold voice, he didn't feel happy at all when he heard these compliments, but instead looked solemn.

The driver didn't know which sentence he said wrong, so he closed his mouth angrily, and didn't dare to say another word.

Director Chen's heart was pounding like a drum, and his back was still dripping with cold sweat.

He always thought that he was setting up a company outside without anyone noticing, and he always used the name of Nangong Group to solicit orders from outside.

If it weren't for the reputation of Nangong Group, his small company would have closed down a long time ago, but he didn't expect that this matter would reach the old man's ears.

The old man was flattering him on the surface, but in fact it was a reminder and warning to him.

As long as the old man says a word, he will never want to use the name of Nangong Group to win business in the future.

While absent minded, the cell phone rang suddenly, which startled Director Chen.

He took out his phone in shock, and when he saw the caller ID on the screen, he frowned suddenly.

It was Nangong Lingyu.

It was very difficult for him to be caught between the two young masters of the Nangong family at this moment, and now Nangong He had an old man supporting him to put pressure on him, which made him even more at a loss.

Nangong Lingyu called again and again, so he couldn't turn a blind eye to it, and finally answered it.

"Ling Yu."

"En." Nangong Lingyu responded, and asked in a low voice: "Did you see the old man and Nangong He tonight? I heard that Nangong He wanted to apologize to you, so he should be sincere tonight, right?"

Director Chen instantly understood Nangong Lingyu's thoughts, and said with a strong desire to survive: "No matter how sincere he is, I will always support you."

"Uncle Chen, in fact, even if you are biased towards the fourth child due to the pressure of the old man, I won't blame you. I can understand your embarrassment now."

That being said, Director Chen is well aware of the consequences if his balance is tilted towards Nan Gonghe.

Director Chen swallowed his saliva, and said firmly: "No, the group needs to be controlled by someone as knowledgeable and capable as you. All the directors on the board of directors will not agree that Nan Gonghe will take over as the general manager."

The corners of Nangong Lingyu's mouth raised slightly, "With Uncle Chen's words, I feel much more at ease. If you encounter any problems in your company, you can come to me at any time."

"Yes, thanks to you helping Uncle Chen with his advice during this time. Don't worry, no matter what you decide, the board of directors will support you unconditionally."

It was late at night, and Nangong Lingyu was sitting alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. There were two bottles of red wine and a red wine glass on the table by the window.

He poured the red wine with a blank expression, and drank it down in one gulp. After drinking several glasses in succession, he let out a long sigh of relief as he put down the glass heavily.

The bits and pieces of the Nangong family in these years kept appearing in his mind, and his mother told him to be grateful to the old man for taking their mother and son until her death.

If it was really the Nangong Group that forced his father to death, how could his mother want him to be grateful?
There are thousands of uncertainties in Nangong Lingyu's heart, and there are also thousands of difficulties in making up his mind.

Before he knew it, the red wine bottle on the table was empty, and at this time, the sky was breaking dawn.

With a sound of "铛", the red wine glass on the table was knocked down to the ground. Nangong Lingyu lay on the table with his head buried in his arms, and his mind was already in a daze.

He just wanted to get himself drunk once, at least in this way he could temporarily escape reality.

In the villa on Qingnan Road, Ruan Qianya woke up from her sleep, and flung her arm to the side casually, but she seemed to hit something, and only heard a muffled sound.

Ruan Qianya opened her eyes subconsciously, and a familiar face appeared in front of her eyes.

She closed her eyes as if she hadn't seen it, and her consciousness suddenly became clear after a few seconds of blurring. At the same time, she opened her eyes suddenly and saw Jing Yihong's delicate facial features clearly.

Jing Yihong raised the corners of his mouth gently, with a smile in his eyes, "Are you awake?"

Ruan Qianya sat up from the bed suddenly, looked at him in surprise, "Why did you appear in my room?"

"Take a good look yourself, whose room is this?" Jing Yihong said helplessly.

Ruan Qianya took a closer look before realizing that she was sleeping in Jing Yihong's room.

She froze for a while in astonishment before suddenly regaining her memory.

She remembered that she was in the study room last night to catch up with the planning project, and she didn't know what happened after that.

Jing Yihong said leisurely: "When I passed the study last night, I found that you had fallen asleep lying on the table, so I carried you back to the room."

"Then why did you take me back to your room?" Ruan Qianya squinted her eyes and pretended to be vigilant: "Say, are you trying to plot against me?"

Her words ignited Jing Yihong's fire that had been suppressed all night.

He stood up suddenly, and caught off guard Ruan Qianya's shoulder, preventing her from moving.

Looking into his fiery eyes, Ruan Qianya panicked and her breathing became short of breath.

"You...what are you doing?"

"Conspiracy."

After finishing the sentence, he leaned forward and kissed her, greedily asking for it, wishing to eat her up right now.

Ruan Qianya's hand that beat his shoulder gradually lost strength, and he tightly grasped his wrist, unable to break free.

Just when Jing Yihong felt that he was about to lose control, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

Li Ma asked through the door: "Miss, breakfast is ready."

Jing Yihong's movements stopped suddenly, and he frowned, feeling a little unfinished.

Ruan Qianya gave him a red-faced look, broke free, pushed Jing Yihong away, and responded to Mama Li: "Understood, I'll be here right away."

Jing Yihong gritted his back molars secretly, and muttered: "The old man sent Li Ma over, probably to keep an eye on me, right? Why do bad people do good things?"

Ruan Qianya cast a blank stare at him helplessly, and urged: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, get up and have breakfast together."

Even though Jing Yihong had a face of reluctance, he had no choice but to cooperate and get up.

Downstairs, Mama Li raised her eyes to look upstairs while arranging the tableware.

When she saw Ruan Qianya and Jing Yihong coming out of the same room, Mama Li's eyes flashed with surprise, but her expression returned to normal in an instant, as if she felt that it was reasonable.

Ruan Qianya sat down at the dining table, and her first words were concerned about the baby: "Mother Li, how did the baby sleep last night?"

"I haven't slept well in the past two days, but it is a new environment after all, and I always give the baby time to adapt."