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"An idiot like Nangong Haoxuan who knows nothing and is proud of himself. Since Feng Yiyun tried every means to get him into the group, I can only use special means to make him choose to leave because he can't bear it."

Nangong Lingyu had no choice but to arrange Nangong Haoxuan to work in the group.

Feng Yiyun insisted on inserting Nangong He'an in the group, because of Nangongchang's face, Nangong Lingyu couldn't refuse.

Arranging Nangong Haoxuan in this position, Nangong Lingyu actually had selfish motives.

He was aware of Nangong Haoxuan's ability, and the reason for arranging him in this high position was actually to make him unable to bear the pressure of this position and let him leave voluntarily.

It's just that Nangong He occupies the position in the company and never thought of leaving. Even if he is not capable, he still gives orders to the employees under his arrogance and tells them to do things.

He didn't feel that this was Nangong Lingyu's charity to him at all, but felt that it was what he deserved.

"Even if he stays in the group, he won't be able to achieve anything. An idiot like him will never become a threat to you. Just let him toss around in the company. Sooner or later, he will toss himself out of the group. .”

Nangong Yu has never put Nangong Haoxuan in her eyes, and the only one in the Nangong family who can make her feel afraid is Nangong Lingyu.

She deliberately glanced at the documents on the desktop. They were all contracts from the company and nothing else, but Nan Gongyu believed that her information would not be wrong, so she still asked.

"I heard that you met with those small shareholders in the group, and even offered a high price to buy their shares. Is this a rumor or is it true?"

Nangong Lingyu froze for a moment, and the moment he raised his eyes, there was a hint of danger in the sharp eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you investigating me?"

Nangong Yu felt a little guilty at his glance, but it was only for a moment, and then said as a matter of course: "Nangong Lingyu, we are now a cooperative relationship, and I have the right to know myself and the enemy. This is not too much, right?"

"But you are not honest with us at all." Nangong Yu's tone was slightly annoyed: "As far as I know, even though Grandpa didn't give you any shares, in the past two years, you have held some loose shares in your hands. It's just not in your name."

Nan Gongyu's smile was meaningful, "Actually, before you learned the truth about Tang Zhenfei's death, you already wanted to seize power, right?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Nangong Lingyu said in a cold tone, "I advise you to take care of yourself first. You did the housekeeper's death, right?"

"Ruan Qianya is not a person who will turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye. Jing Yihong has been looking for evidence in secret. You are already in danger, so don't stretch your hands so long."

He picked up the document on the table and handed it to her, "Give this to Mu Ningfeng, he didn't keep you here as a secretary to let you stay in the company to fish in troubled waters."

Nangong Yu resentfully responded, and secretly glanced at Nangong Lingyu, with suspicion in her eyes.

She vaguely felt in her heart that Nangong Lingyu's cooperation with them was just a superficial perfunctory, and he was secretly manipulating another chessboard behind his back.

Nan Gonghe's wedding is coming soon, so it is natural for someone to decorate a new house in the old house.

The old house, which had been suppressed for too long, finally added a touch of joy, and the gloomy mood of the servants also got a little bit of relief.

The only one who felt more blocked was Feng Yiyun.

She looked at the busy servants outside through the crack of the door. The more she looked, the more upset she became, and she slammed the door heavily.

Nangong Wen was startled by the sound of the door closing heavily, turned his head, saw Feng Yiyun's angry look, and asked puzzledly: "Ahe is so happy to be married, why do you feel so upset?" Comfortable?"

"Why are you happy? Do you have a heart? Nangong He can arrange the wedding room outside when he gets married, but he insists on arranging it in the old house. This is obviously to compete with us for the old house."

When mentioning this matter, Feng Yiyun gritted her teeth angrily, pointed at Nangong Wen's nose and blamed: "I asked you to beg Nangongchang before, and Nangongchang is the one who cares about brotherhood and affection the most. Maybe this old house will fall into our name." down."

"But you just refused to go. Now that it's all over, this old house will soon become someone else's home. Sooner or later, we will be squeezed out by Nangong He."

Nangong Wen frowned, looking at Feng Yiyun with incomprehensible eyes, "Why do you have to stare at the old house?"

"When we got married, Dad bought us a villa outside. After Haoxuan's coming-of-age ceremony, he bought a villa in his name. Isn't that enough?"

"Not enough!" Feng Yiyun gave him a hard look, angrily. "

"Nangong asked, the worst decision I made in my life was marrying you, a man who doesn't even have any ambitions. We can't fight for Nangong Group, but the old house must not fall into the hands of others!"

It was not until early morning that Nangong He returned to the old house.

Feng Yiyun, who had been listening to the movement, immediately observed secretly through the crack of the door, and only came out of the room after seeing Nan Gonghe entering the study.

She waved at the servant, called him to her side, and whispered a few words in the servant's ear.

The servant had a face full of resistance, and his eyes were full of worry, "Second Madam, isn't it good to do this? What if something really happens..."

"If something goes wrong, I will take care of it for you. What else do you have to be afraid of?"

The servant nodded reluctantly, approached Nangong He's car without anyone noticing, and muttered softly: "Fourth Young Master, don't blame me, the second lady asked me to do this..."

Early the next morning, Nan Gonghe went out without even eating breakfast in order to go to the company's morning meeting.

On the way, Nangong He suddenly smelled a strong smell of gasoline, and then suddenly turned off the engine completely, and stopped on the side of the road. Even though Nangong He had tried his best, he couldn't restart the car.

When something went wrong at a critical moment, Nangong He was so angry that he slammed his fist on the steering wheel.

Right now the car broke down on the way, and there isn't even a garage nearby, so he must be late for the morning meeting today.

Open the door and get out of the car, check for yourself what is wrong with the car, and contact the car repair shop to hope that they can tow your car there.

Nan Gonghe, who was concentrating on the inspection, didn't notice that behind the bushes behind him, a man with a black mask was staring at him for a moment, secretly clenched the dagger in his hand.

Just when the man was about to make a move, a black Bentley stopped beside Nangong He. Jing Yihong and Ruan Qianya both got out of the car, and the man could only back away silently.

Although the task Feng Yiyun gave her was to get rid of Nangong He, he didn't want to expose himself, let alone he wasn't sure that he could fight two against one.

After hesitating again and again, the man put away the knife in his hand and chose to give up.