Seeing Nangong Qianfeng starting to eat, Ji Qinglin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and handed over the hot milk with added ingredients.
Qian Feng, who was eating with his head down, looked up and saw that Ji Qinglin hadn't eaten a bite and was serving it to him with a smile, and he realized that he had been deceived.
"you"
"Okay, I've eaten everything, why not eat more."
Nangong Qianfeng did not refute, but lowered his head feebly and continued eating.
Ji Qinglin just looked at it without leaving. There were many people who were so sad, and most of them didn't know when they would suddenly vent their anger.
Just like the snow on the mountain, you don't know which step will cause an avalanche.
Sure enough, Nangong Qianfeng, who had just finished drinking milk, gradually slowed down in his eating movements.
The hand holding the bread slowly clenched, and the forearms couldn't help shaking. The face was buried in the long hair and could not be seen clearly, but you could vaguely see tears falling down.
Ji Qinglin pushed the food in front of him and came to Nangong Qianfeng. He reached out and carefully opened her palm, and saw that through the bread, his nails had dug into her own flesh.
She wanted to raise her arm to look at Nangong Qianfeng's face and wipe her tears, but as soon as she raised her hand, Nangong Qianfeng couldn't help but hugged Ji Qinglin.
Without saying a word, Nangong Qianfeng just hugged Ji Qinglin tightly, while his body was still trembling helplessly.
Ji Qinglin patted him gently and whispered in his ear:
"Cry if you want, you won't scare me away."
Although the sobs were not loud, they finally sounded in the empty lounge.
Ji Qinglin held her like this without daring to move. After about ten minutes, Nangong Qianfeng in his arms finally gradually stopped moving. He tried to pat her but still had no response, knowing that the medicine had finally taken effect.
After getting up, he picked up Nangong Qianfeng and placed him on the bed. He pulled the thin blanket next to him to cover him, and then Ji Qinglin slowly retreated to the door.
Perhaps because he was afraid that others would see and misunderstand, Uncle Mo asked everyone else to go back and rest. Only he was still sitting on a chair not far away waiting. Ji Qinglin stepped forward and explained:
"I've fallen asleep. I won't wake up until noon tomorrow."
Uncle Mo replied:
"Elder Ji is here for a visit. It's already early in the morning. If it's convenient, we can leave tomorrow."
"That's fine with me, but is it convenient for me to live here?"
"I believe that Miss Qianfeng will also understand Elder Ji's character. After all, I am not too worried about Miss Qianfeng's situation."
Nangong Qianfeng still kept repeating the situation about her father these days in her sleep.
That was two days ago, when his father Nangong Wang suddenly couldn't be contacted.
So he hurried back to check, only to find that his father had passed away quietly in a private hospital next to the manor.
After seeing his father's body, Qian Feng was grieved and wanted to investigate the cause of his father's death before taking care of the funeral. However, his second brother Nangong Qianxing showed him part of his father's will that was signed and notarized before his death.
It mentioned that except for the property that needed to be divided, Nangongwang's real estate, houses and cash were all left to the second son's disposal. He also requested that after his death, the funeral should be kept secret and the body should be handled by the second son Qianxing together with the funeral.
According to the laws of Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand, this clause is indeed valid. Nangong Qianxing refused the request to hand over his father's body on this reason, and told Qian Feng that his father's will was more than that, and that he would communicate with the company about the company's distribution after his father's affairs were taken care of. will.
Nangong Qianfeng was not interested in whether the company belonged to her. If her father hadn't handed it over to her before, she would have preferred to be a low-key rich woman. All she was sad about was her father's death.
I really can’t figure out why my father, who was in good health, died suddenly, and my initial inspection at that time didn’t find anything wrong.
If his father is gone, he will no longer have the courage to continue to be a young director in Sihai Trading, and even wants to hand over all these things to be clean.
All the scenes in my mind are the scenes with my father.
It wasn't until noon the next day that Nangong Qianfeng, who had been up for two days, slowly opened his eyes.
When a person wakes up from a nightmare, the first thing he does is to be glad that it is a dream, but for Qian Feng, this is an unavoidable fact.
He opened his already sore eyes, revealing his bloodshot red pupils. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his head. How did he get back to bed?
After replenishing some energy, I lay on the bed and slept again, and my mental state finally recovered.
Looking around out of habit, I found a familiar man lying on the sofa, looking up at me.
The scenes from yesterday also came back into my mind.
Didn't he leave all night?
"Feeling better?"
"Well, thank you for last night."
It was rare to hear Nangong Qianfeng being so polite. Ji Qinglin got up and sat down in front of the bed.
"I also deeply regret what happened to your father, but people are subject to birth, old age, illness and death. There is no need to hold on to it now that it is gone."
This was the first time for Nangong Qianfeng to see Ji Qinglin so deep,
"Well, I just can't accept it for a moment, yours."
Seeing Nangong Qianfeng take it back mid-sentence, Ji Qinglin shrugged and said:
"If you want to ask my parents, they left when I came to this world."
Ji Qinglin didn't lie. After all, it was his parents who left first in his previous life, and he was helpless when he woke up in this world.
"Excuse me."
"It doesn't matter, I always believe they live in another time and space."
Listening to Ji Qinglin's optimistic and helpless words, Nangong Qianfeng also quite understood why the person in front of him was not much older than himself, but his mentality was much more mature than himself.
All invulnerable people have been incurable at one time or another, it's just that they have experienced too much.
"What are your plans next? Do you need any help?"
"The next thing is the internal affairs of the Nangong family. Let me handle it myself. If my father's will really says to hand over the company, I won't have any hesitation, but if my father wants me to keep Sihai Trading, I won't have any hesitation." Back off.”
Looking at those red eyes, Ji Qinglin felt that Nangong Qianfeng seemed to be more mature than when he saw her before. Some people's maturity is like shouldering important tasks overnight.
"Contact me anytime if you need it. Don't bother Uncle Mo this time. I'll go first then?"
"Um, huh?"
"Anything else?"
"That's right, thank you."
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Six hours ago, at dawn, Gao Xiren and several colleagues were redeemed from the police station by people sent by the company.
After all, he was also a high-profile figure. He was tricked in the bar in front of so many people, and even sent directly to the cell. Now even the entire underground channel department of the company knows about it.
The channel department of Xiandao Biology was originally designed to connect various external resources. In addition to the legal part, there are also illegal groups and individuals. The underground channel department that Gao Xiren is responsible for is the illegal part, otherwise he would not know Sangfeng.
Snapped--
There was a loud sound, and someone threw the cup on the table, which startled Gao Xiren.
"Who the hell is Mr. Kong!"
When everyone in the department heard the words "Mr. Kong", they all stood up subconsciously.
Sure enough, I saw a skinny middle-aged man wearing a retro python robe standing not far behind him. His goatee fell off and his eyes squinted and his mouth curled up. He looked like a very difficult master to serve. He also held a maroon cane in his hand. There were also two muscular bodyguards in Taoist robes, and the cup just now was thrown out by one of them.
Only then did someone notice that the thrown teacup did not break, but the bottom of the teacup was actually embedded in the wooden table.
Mr. Kong, Kong Decheng, the executive of Xiandao Biotech, saw Kong Decheng stroking his beard and saying:
"If you can't find someone for a long time, it will be very efficient to cause trouble."
The voice was a bit sharp, making the already unpleasant words seem even more sinister.
Gao Xiren had just been redeemed and didn't know who Kong Decheng had arranged to find. He didn't dare to hide it, bowed his head and admitted his mistake:
"I don't know who Mr. Kong is looking for. I will find it for you even if I turn Bangkok upside down!"
Ignoring Gao Xiren's nonsense, the bodyguard beside Kong Decheng clicked on the virtual bracelet, projected a portrait and said:
"Look clearly, find and confirm the true identity within three days."
Gao Xiren stared closely at the virtual image in front of him:
The fair-skinned and handsome man has a face with a high nose bridge, curved eyebrows, and a bit blurry eyes. It is obviously the result of deletion and restoration based on the image data provided by some people.
The general characteristics are written next to it: the appearance is expected to be between 22 and 30 years old, a strong and advanced Qi practitioner, and it is speculated that he should have his own team and territory.
Looking at that somewhat familiar face, Gao Xiren's brows almost knitted together.
"Hey, Mr. Kong, I think I've seen this guy before!"
"What? Where?"
"It's the night bar! You guys should come and have a look too!"
The other three people also gathered around, and sure enough, like Gao Xiren, they all recognized the virtual image that was very similar to Ji Qinglin at a glance.
"He is absolutely right!"
"I can recognize it even if it turns into ashes!"
Kong Decheng was a little skeptical and asked:
"Have you ever known his identity?"
"In order to get revenge, we asked him when we came out. It was Ji Qinglin, the elder of Xindong Street. The site is Ji's Grocery Store. He has a disciple. He also recently took over the Night Bar."
"Have you ever seen his strength?"
"The strength is unfathomable. With just one move, he turned into a prairie fire force. Then he ducked to the three of us and subdued us."
"I understand, you are not allowed to go to that bar again to avoid being exposed."
"yes!"
Kong Decheng turned around and left. He originally wanted to find a breakthrough from the secret police to confirm Huang Silang's identity, but none of the elm heads he found were enlightened.
Afraid that he would be exposed if he asked again, the technical department asked the technical department to figure out part of Huang Silang's true appearance. He didn't expect to find his true identity so quickly.
After leaving the underground channels department, Kong Decheng turned around and made arrangements:
"If Ji Qinglin's intelligence information is correct, he should be a very powerful body-refining and qi-refining warrior. Don't be afraid of spending money when hiring a soul-refining killer. If he is really Huang Silang, things will be in trouble. He is obviously It is expanding to Xichang District, and we must get rid of it before it affects us. Huangshen Technology was slow to start, so the other party took advantage of it."
"Yes, I'm just afraid that this person has breached all the branches of Huangshen Technology, which means that he may be very rigorous in doing things, and my subordinates are worried that they may not be able to deal with it all at once."
"You still need me to teach you? Why don't you start with the easy one first? Doesn't he have an apprentice? It's not too late. If you can, do it now."
"yes!"
Thank you for your reading and support! (There may be a way to survive if you choose Ji Qinglin as your target, choose Yu Ye)
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