My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Moran has been blaming herself for many years. At that time, she didn’t know what to do and was obsessed with it. She had to leave the children in Zhang Rong’s stomach.

As a result, things became impossible to end at that time. The warm and beautiful atmosphere of the family was destroyed overnight. The daughter-in-law of the famous family died. The relatives completely cut off contact with her. The temperament of the son of the arrogant son changed greatly at night. Reluctant to say a word to her, even the mother stopped crying, and even her husband stayed away from her for a long time, saying that she might bring a great disaster to the Jing family.

Now, her husband’s words seem to be slowly being fulfilled. The two grandchildren of the Jing family have been at odds with each other. Jing Yiran has been dissatisfied with the property he has obtained. He is struggling to fight with Jing Yichen for family inheritance. Outside There have been a lot of rumors, which has caused the Jingsheng Group's stock price to fluctuate greatly. Fortunately, Jing Yichen has strong capabilities and has been keeping the situation under control, which has not caused the group to have a crisis.

Moran supported Shangguanning's hand, supported his body, and muttered in a very low voice: "At that time, I did something wrong..."

Zhang Rong's funeral was held the day after her death, but it was not announced.

Because her identity was never announced to the outside world, the only known wife of the Jing family was Zhao Qing who died, and Jing Zhongxiu never admitted Zhang Rong. She is only the mother of the second son of the Jing family, and has no identity other than that.

The whole process of the funeral was extremely simple. She was not qualified to be buried in the family cemetery of Jingjia, but was buried in a cemetery in A city.

Except for Moran and Jing Yiran, the rest of the Jing family did not attend her funeral.

Jing Tianyuan always thought that she was the scourge of the Jing family. He never admitted that she was the daughter-in-law of the Jing family. He is now a symbol of the Jing family’s highest status, but he would not give such a woman a long face, even if this woman is a grandson. My mother is not good.

Jing Zhongxiu did not even have to say that he had nothing but Zhang Rong in his heart. He never regarded her as her own woman. Of course, he would not go to her funeral, but went to Zhao Qing's grave. The person who killed his wife finally died. Although he didn't kill him, he also felt that he could breathe a sigh of relief in front of his grave.

Of course, Jing Yichen would not even go. He did not go. Shangguan Ning, a natural husband singing woman, would not go to block himself.

Jing Zhongxiu returned from the cemetery of the Jing family and called Jing Yichen to the study. The father and the son talked about it late at night, and even the grandfather and Jing went there halfway. The three grandchildren and grandchildren kept analyzing and planning in the study together.

Seeing this posture, the housekeeper knew that something big had happened, and immediately let all the servants and bodyguards in the family exit the villa and stay outside.

Even if there is any major event, Jing Yichen is alone. His ability has been able to cope with most of the crisis that the Jing family has.

Jing Zhongxiu occasionally helped him to make up for the loopholes, or deal with some affairs when he was too busy. The old man Jing Tianyuan was a complete sway of the shopkeeper. He had long asked about the size of the family. Even the last time Jing Yichen He was so seriously injured that he knew it long ago, but he did not intervene in the Yang family. Let Jing Zhongxiu handle it alone.

Jing Yichen was taught by Jing Zhongxiu, and Jing Zhongxiu was not Jingtianyuan's master! He was very at ease with his son and grandson.

And now, the old man who hasn't asked the world for a long time has intervened, showing the seriousness of the matter.

Sitting in the living room, Shangguan Ning also felt this tense and oppressive atmosphere, but with her understanding of the Jing family and her ability to analyze the situation, she could not yet guess what happened.

She only knew that Zhang Rong's death was definitely not an accident.

Although both the police station and the hospital's appraisal said that it was a normal traffic accident, it was because of the violent collision caused by the other party's brake failure, but because things were too sudden and too weird and unreasonable, it could not have been accidental.

The grandparents of the Jing family finished their talks late at night and walked out of the study one after another. Then they all saw Shangguan Ning fell asleep on the sofa because they were too sleepy because they were waiting for them.

The housekeeper didn't dare to wake her, but asked the maid to cover her with a blanket.

Jing Yichen saw that she was curled up on the sofa and was sleeping unsteadily, feeling a little distressed, and then regardless of whether the father and grandfather were beside, he directly hugged his wife and walked long legs away.

Shangguan Ning had slept lightly. When he hugged her, she immediately woke up.

When she was about to speak, she found herself in Jing Yichen's arms, while Jing Tianyuan and Jing Zhongxiu were smiling and looking at them.

Shangguan Ning was embarrassed and whispered anxiously: "Hurry, let me down!"

Jing Yichen turned a deaf ear, and took her directly out.

Jing Tianyuan looked at the way his grandson hurt his wife, and there was a faint smile on his old face: "This kid is very blessed. I found a good wife. I looked at A Ning's good personality and good life, and Yichen. It just fits!"

Jing Zhongxiu glanced at his old father lightly, and said with ease: "A Ning is quite good. Yichen has changed so much recently that she is the leader. However, when will you still look at fate?"

Jing Tianyuan didn't even care about his son's doubts and the jokes revealed in his tone. His old **** was saying: "I've learned astronomy and geography, studied the I Ching gossip for ten years, but I can't do anything. Forget it, you don’t understand, and when you are my age, you will understand!"

Jing Zhongxiu heard him boast and couldn't help laughing: "Then you'll give us a look at our family's gas. We have to save more than 100,000 brain cells in the middle of the night."

The old man glared at him, and said unpleasantly: "Our family still needs to see? That's naturally good, the old ancestors said long ago, our old Jing family is extremely prosperous for generations! We are only a few generations away! What a broken thing, I thought I had withstood the siege of a dozen or so families, but now only four or five families, anxious! You don’t have to intervene, let the kid of Yichen deal with it alone, if he is this There is no ability, just go home and have a baby, while I can still live a few more years, raise a small one, we will re-train and let my great-grandson succeed!"

He said that, before Jing Zhongxiu opened his mouth, he hurriedly went out, still nagging while walking: "Oh, I sinned, I slept again tonight, and when I look back, I should ask the old man than Mu It’s been a few days since I lived! That old goblin lived for 150, and I lived for 149 head office! Well, I’ll move to his house in time for Mingming, and maybe the newly grown white hair can become like him. As dark!"

Jing Zhongxiu looked at his father, who was nearly eighty years old, quickly and swiftly walked out of the living room. He shook his head and turned to walk towards his bedroom.

The old man is right, Jing Yichen is 34, and he should have a child. Why hasn't the couple been married for half a year? Does he need to be reminded of side-by-side attacks?