godmother

Lan Qiao didn't bother with him either, and tried to argue with each other, but repeatedly urged, "This time, there are bodyguards next to the godmother, you must cooperate well, obey orders, and don't fight and embarrass the young lady. Xiao Wen , this time you are in charge of leading the team and also serving as the Missy's personal bodyguard, you must not relax in the slightest, and you must ensure the safety of the Missy."

"Do you need to remind me?" Xiao Wen snorted coldly with disdain. Once something happens to the eldest lady, he, as a personal bodyguard, will naturally not be able to escape the responsibility.

The other three were performing the task for the first time, and they were a little nervous, but more excited.They were not originally on the list, but now they were suddenly selected by Lan Qiao, which made them very excited, and they looked at Lan Qiao with gratitude.At this moment, Lan Qiao was arranging the deployment and reminding the precautions. They also listened attentively and took notes from time to time.

Xiao Wen felt that he had won a round in this confrontation with Lan Qiao, and he was in a happy mood.Facing work, he was also extremely serious, and he didn't continue to contradict Lan Qiao, but he had a good memory, and he could remember many things in his photograph, and he didn't deliberately write notes on paper.

The other losers were a little disappointed, and they secretly made up their minds to study hard in the future, improve their skills, strengthen their strength, and try to show themselves in front of Lan Qiao.

Qin Feng knew that his foundation was too poor, so he took it for granted that he lost the election, because he didn't expect it, but there was no big gap.It's just that I also vaguely hope that one day I will be as powerful as Sister Qiao and Xiao Wen, and by then, revenge will be a breeze.

It was a hard job to have breakfast with my godmother.

Nangong’s family is strictly hierarchical, godmother sits at the top, Nangong Yu sits aside, bodyguards stand one meter away, the atmosphere is too quiet, Nangong Yu sits upright, extremely uncomfortable, pretends to eat two mouthfuls and then puts down the knife and fork, it’s really nothing appetite.

Today's breakfast is very rich. The chef who made the breakfast graduated from Le Cordon Bleu and is good at Western food and French desserts. My godmother doesn't like sweets, but today's breakfast has a lot of exquisite and beautiful French cakes.The shape of the cake is extremely realistic, made into shapes such as big cherries, lemons, apples, oranges, etc. There is also a candlestick and an iceberg, which are lifelike. Just from the appearance, the chef's intentions can be seen. Obviously, the chef wanted to please the young lady. Exhausted.

Dining with his godmother put Nangong Yu under a lot of pressure. Even his favorite dessert was tasteless today.

"Not to your taste?" Nangong Mu asked.

"No appetite." Nangong Yu wiped his mouth with a napkin, with a cold expression.The fact that her mother hurt Lan Qiao yesterday made her feel bad, and it was really difficult to put on a good face.

Nangong Mu lost his appetite instantly, got up and said, "Let's leave now."

"So fast?" Nangong Yu asked in surprise.She thought she could return to her mansion, and told her to tidy up before leaving.

"There is a dinner appointment at twelve o'clock, so you can't be late." Nangong Mu is always punctual, and he dislikes partners who have no sense of time.

The godmother walked in front, and Nangong Yu had no choice but to follow. The private jet had been waiting outside on the lawn for a long time.

Nangong Yu secretly sighed, leaving in such a hurry, she still hadn't been able to say goodbye to Lan Qiao, and she won't see Lan Qiao's sister for two whole months, I'm not used to it.

As soon as Lan Qiao finished explaining the precautions, the messenger came in and asked Xiao Wen and others to rush to the private jet and leave.Lan Qiao didn't expect to be in such a hurry. Xiao Wen and the others left in a hurry, and the rest of the people also dispersed in place. Only Lan Qiao was left in the room, and the feeling of loneliness and loss suddenly became so clear.

She was used to being busy before, but now she suddenly became idle and had nothing to do. Instead, Lan Qiao felt flustered and felt uncomfortable all over her body.

Lan Qiao pushed open the window and lit a cigarette. It seemed that this was the only way to cover up the panic in her heart.Lan Qiao has been quitting smoking for a while, the young lady doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, even if she gets addicted to it occasionally, she can endure it.But today, she broke the precept again, for some reason, she felt a little tired.

Qin Feng walked in at some time, holding a big bag of cans in his hand, even he could tell that sister Qiao was in a bad mood today.

"Sister Qiao, do you want to drink?" Qin Feng handed over the beer.

Lan Qiao usually doesn't drink at all. As a personal bodyguard, she needs to stay awake anytime and anywhere, and she doesn't even dare to sleep too deeply.But now, it doesn't seem to be necessary.

Lan Qiao took it and opened the can.

Qin Feng drank with her.

"I heard that Missy is going to get engaged soon." This matter has been officially announced in the gang, and everyone knows that it is an irreversible fact.

"I know." Lan Qiao took a deep puff of the cigarette, his chest throbbing.

Qin Feng knew about the relationship between the two before, but at this moment he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only continue to drink with Sister Qiao.

That day, Lan Qiao kept smoking one after another, drinking one bottle after another, until he had smoked all the cigarettes on both of them, and drank all the large bag of cans that Qin Feng brought. I was ready to go out to buy again, but fortunately Qin Feng tried his best to stop it, so he finally gave up.

Nangong Fei is staying in the studio, and now there are more opportunities to see her sister, the portraits are more lifelike, and the details are handled more perfectly, Nangong Fei looks at the portrait and is extremely satisfied.

Yu Hao had learned the lesson from last time, so he didn't dare to enter rashly. He got Nangong Fei's permission before entering the door to report.

Yu Hao immediately informed Nangong Fei of the news of Nangong Yu's engagement, and Nangong Fei kicked over the drawing board with a look of hesitation on his face.

Yu Hao hurriedly said, "With the husband's family of the He family, Nangong is even more powerful, and it will be even more difficult to deal with in the future."

Nangong Fei said indignantly, "He Yiran, that playboy? Is he worthy of my sister?"

Yu Hao was slightly astonished. He originally thought that Nangong Fei was dissatisfied with Nangong Yu's increased strength and firmer status. Unexpectedly, Nangong Fei was angry because he was dissatisfied with this marriage and felt that He Yiran was not good enough for Nangong Yu.

Yu Hao couldn't guess what Nangong Fei was thinking, so he didn't dare to answer casually.

Nangong Fei kicked over the drawing board on impulse just now, the portrait fell to the ground, and a long tear was torn on the drawing paper.

Nangong Fei felt a little regretful, and lifted the drawing board from the ground again. Yu Hao stepped forward to help, but was stopped by Nangong Fei, "Don't touch it!"

Yu Hao quickly withdrew his hand and took two steps back.

Nangong Fei took off the drawing paper and carefully glued it together bit by bit with glue, but no matter how he repaired it, he couldn't restore it to its original state, just like the broken relationship between her and her sister before.Nangong Fei felt a little distressed, and stared at the figure in the painting with his chin resting on his hands.

On the private plane, Nangong Yu stared at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window in a daze.Seeing the blue sky, he suddenly thought of Lan Qiao, who had just separated, and began to miss her.

The godmother came over and threw a stack of materials in front of Nangong Yu, startling Nangong Yu who was in a daze.

"Information about the He family." The godmother sat across from Nangong Yu.

Although Nangong Yu was reluctant, in front of his mother, he had no choice but to pick up the document and look through it.

It records some information about the He family and He Yiran. The He family has a big business and a wide range of influence. As for He Yiran, he is very ambitious and ambitious. The business has expanded several times.However, private life is a bit chaotic. Girlfriends are changed every now and then, from young models to popular stars, from sexy evildoers to pure girls, there are all kinds of types, and they cover a wide range, because they have been on a few boats with one foot and have been on entertainment many times. Circle the headlines.

It is normal for the Nangong family to sacrifice personal happiness for the benefit of the family, but why did the mother choose her instead of Nangong Fei?

Sure enough, my mother was eccentric after all, and I couldn't compete with myself.

"Private life is really rich and wonderful." Nangong Yu concluded after reading it, and continued to mock, "I should have many illegitimate children in the future."

"These are not important." Nangong Mu obviously knew all about He Yiran's mess, but he didn't care.

For you, the important thing is power and interests. I am just a victim of the family, of course it is not important.Nangong Yu sneered in his heart, but didn't say it out loud.

The atmosphere fell into silence again. It seemed that since Nan Gonglin committed suicide, the relationship between the two began to become tense, like walking on thin ice, and the conflict became more and more acute. Until they were framed for assassination and their legs were broken, the conflict between the two was completely aroused. The relationship is completely broken.

Now there is only superficial peace between the two, which is too fragile to be vulnerable to a single blow. The two of them coincidentally no longer mention the last time they expelled the gang and severed their relationship, but the cracks in it can no longer be restored.The wounds in the legs can heal slowly with time, but the wounds in the heart can never heal.

Nangong Mu was a little irritable. He took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and continued to break the silence. Receive outsiders. In the future, all the business in the eastern area of ​​our family will be in charge of you."

Nangong Yu hummed, and the atmosphere fell into embarrassment again.

After a while, Nangong Mu asked again, "How many bodyguards did you bring with you this time?"

Nangong Yu didn't answer, but with a wink, Xiao Wen and his party stepped forward and bowed to the godmother.

Nangong Mu had some impressions of Xiao Wen, but it was the first time seeing the other three, "They're all newcomers? Where's Lan Qiao?"

"Didn't you hurt me yesterday?" Nangong Yu's words were faintly sarcastic.

"Just such a small injury?" Nangong Mu said a little dissatisfied.

"In order not to be accidentally hurt by you again, I'll let her stay at home and rest." Nangong Yu said calmly, looking at the blue sky outside the window.

Everyone could hear the hidden resentment in Nangong Yu's words, Xiao Wen was secretly startled, and couldn't help admiring the young lady a little more, probably the only one who dared to talk to the godmother like that.

Nangong Yu's words made Nangong Mu even more irritable. He wished he could slap him across the face. Finally, he suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "You guys, stay with Missy for the past two months." Nangong Mu followed his bodyguard The middle fingers were given to Nangong Yu. These people have rich experience and have been by her side for several years, and they are extremely reliable.

Nangong Yu didn't say anything, neither said yes nor said no.

Xiao Wen felt that this seemed to be inconsistent with the rumors. He heard that Nangong Yu was not favored very much. When he saw her today, the godmother seemed to want to ease the relationship and break the deadlock. If you don't take care of it, you don't appreciate it.