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These words made Jing Yihong very uncomfortable. He was also a powerful figure in the shopping mall at the beginning. If he hadn't lost his memory, he wouldn't have conceded in Nangong Group.

Now it is also because of Ruan Qianya and the old man that he continues to stay.

But at this time, in Nangong Yu's mouth, he seemed to be begging them to trust him.

Jing Yihong suppressed the sarcasm that he almost blurted out, and deliberately tried to say: "Your words seem to confirm that Nangong Lingyu will inherit the group."

"But I remember that the old man transferred all the shares under his name to Nangong He? Nangong He should be the one who inherits the group, right?"

Jing Yihong deliberately didn't shake off Nan Gongyu's hand, and it was precisely because he didn't resist such an intimate move that Nan Gongyu mistakenly thought that he was beginning to waver.

The wall is falling and everyone is pushing, now that Ruan Qianya is being abused by everyone and has no status in the group, it is the most sensible for Jing Yihong to choose to leave her at this time.

Not only that, but what Jing Yihong said just now made Nangong Yu mistakenly think that he would help him because he believed that Nangong He would inherit the group.

She immediately assured him: "Believe me, the group will definitely not fall into the hands of Nangong He. Even if Nangong He has shares in his hands, he will not be able to pass the shareholder meeting."

"But I remember Nangong Lingyu said that he will not fight with Nangong He."

Nangong Yu clicked his tongue and winked at him, "People always change! Which man would have no ambition?"

"Actually, it's not that Nangong Lingyu doesn't want to fight, but that he didn't have to fight. He's not from the Nangong family. Even if he wanted to fight, the old man wouldn't give him a chance. Instead, he would take precautions against him. He's still smart. You won’t be looking for your own death.”

Nangong Yu let go of Jing Yihong's hand, wrapping his arms around his neck like a snake, "However——if we join hands to help him, the result will be different."

Jing Yihong pulled off her arm, his eyes turned cold in an instant, "You help him? I think you want to take this opportunity to make him your backer!"

"Isn't this kind of mutually beneficial thing very good? What's more, Nangong Lingyu trusts you so much, do you really have the heart to help Nangong He push him down?"

"If Nangong Lingyu loses the power to control the group, do you think the Nangong family will still accommodate him?"

Nangong Yu poked Jing Yihong's heart with his finger, and asked back: "I heard that he gave his life to save you before, and he trusts you so much, do you have the heart to stab him?"

Jing Yihong was shocked. At that time, Nangong Lingyu pierced his ribs into his lungs to save him, and almost died. It was precisely because of this friendship that he was never willing to doubt Nangong Lingyu.

Seeing Jing Yihong's slightly changed expression, Nangong Yu snorted lightly, and sarcastically said: "Nangong Lingyu's biggest weakness is that he cares too much about brotherhood, one Nangonghe, one you, he is reluctant to let you suffer a little bit of harm, he would rather treat you Pushing yourself to a corner is simply stupid."

The hand beside Jing Yihong clenched secretly, he wanted to take this opportunity to get some words out of Nan Gong Yu's mouth, but he didn't expect that Nan Gong Yu's words would shake his heart again.

But in an instant, he realized something was wrong. If Nangong Lingyu really planned to give up his ambition and fulfill Nangong He, then he would not prevent Nangong He from returning to the group.

In the final analysis, human ambition is very difficult to kill.

"I won't bother you about the matter between us. I also advise you to think clearly about your situation. If you really want to find someone to rely on, the Nangong family is your safest backer."

Guessing that the time was almost up, the housekeeper didn't call again, so Jing Yihong turned and left.

Nangong Yu clenched her lower lip angrily. She believed that as long as Jing Yihong recognized the current status of Ruan Qianya and Nangong He, he would change his mind sooner or later.

At this time, the butler was standing at the door of the hotel, holding a bag in his hand, which was already all his savings.

He walked into the hotel nervously, found the suite according to the room number the man sent him, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door pretending to be calm.

The door was only pushed open a small gap, and the butler just leaned in when he was pulled aside by a strong arm, and then he closed the door heavily and locked it.

Seeing the muscular man in front of him, the housekeeper took two steps back in fright.

The man snatched the bag from his hand, saw the money in it, and threw it on the ground in disgust, "Didn't I tell you that I want 1000 million? Are you here to fool me with this money?"

"This is already all my savings. I really can't make up 1000 million. Can you release my son first, and give me a few more days?"

The butler begged in a voice, and almost knelt down to the man.

The man was indifferent, and directly grabbed the housekeeper's mobile phone.

"Since you can't get it together, then I will help you."

"What are you going to do? Who are you going to call?"

"Borrow money in bulk for you, and see if it's true that no one is willing to help you."

The butler's legs went limp and he slumped on the ground, his old face was about to be lost.

He really wanted to snatch the phone back, but with his old body, he couldn't snatch the other party back, so he could only let the other party manipulate him.

I thought that no one would pay attention to him, but in less than a quarter of an hour, his cell phone rang.

A light of surprise flashed in his eyes, he thought it was Nan Gongyu who called him back, but after the man answered the phone, he heard Ruan Qianya's voice.

"Housekeeper, have you encountered any difficulties? Why do you suddenly need such a large sum of money?"

At this time of crisis, the housekeeper's eyes were already red, and he never expected that the person who called to inquire would be Ruan Qianya.

The butler couldn't explain it all, but in the end the man told him about his son and asked Ruan Qianya to send the money to the hotel.

Ruan Qianya showed up at the hotel on time, handed over the money to the man, and the man left satisfied.

Ruan Qianya looked into the bedroom. The housekeeper's son was still tied to the railing at the head of the bed, and his mouth was still stuffed with cloth strips. She couldn't bear it, and whispered: "Housekeeper, go and untie your son, look at him like that." It’s also quite uncomfortable.”

"Let him be tied up, and let him teach you a lesson!"

The butler raised his head, his eyes were full of gratitude, "Miss Ruan, thanks to you today, I will definitely return the money to you."

"Why? Continue to help others?"

The butler froze, "I can't understand what you're talking about."

Ruan Qianya squatted down and asked calmly: "Housekeeper, I heard that your son bought a house in the imperial capital. It should be worth a lot, right? When did you become so rich?"

"That's all I saved myself."

Ruan Qianya expected that he would say that, stood up, and walked slowly into the bedroom.

She personally helped Fang Yan untie him, took away the cloth that was gagging his mouth, and smiled softly.