Chapter 734

The current situation is that Jin Nancheng has caught up with Ming Hui.

Ming Hui is ambitious and wants to annex the Han chaebol.

Jin Nancheng is bound to become a pawn for Ming Hui to deal with Han's chaebol.

Shen Jue knows that Tang Xiaoxiao always wants to bring Jin Nancheng back to the right path.

He whispered to Tang Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, I have a way to keep Jin Nancheng away from Minghui."

Once Jin Nancheng is far away from Ming Hui, according to Jin Nancheng's strength, it will not pose a threat to Han's chaebol.

Tang Xiaoxiao understands this truth and looks at Shen Jue with bright eyes.

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Jin Nancheng has had a hard time recently.

He opened an entertainment company. With his experience and contacts in the entertainment industry, the company is growing.

Recently, all the fire of Star Entertainment has been aimed at Jin Nancheng's company.

Jin Nancheng's company has a shallow foundation. If it wasn't for its strong financial support, it would not be able to hold on now.

At this point, in the office.

Jin Nancheng hasn't closed his eyes for two days. His deep eyes are all red silk, and his body is also haunted with terrible anger.

In a low voice, he said to Ming Hui sitting opposite him, "Mr. Ming, thank you for helping my company out."

Ming Hui looked at Jin Nancheng quietly and said, "Nancheng, your mother and I are old friends after all. How can I see you in trouble? There's no need to say that in the future. "

Jin Nancheng tugs at Ming Hui reluctantly.

Ming Hui continued: "Nancheng, I am not married and have no children. I'm very congenial with you. Why don't you think I'm a godfather? "

Jin Nancheng looked up at Xiang Minghui: "Mr. Ming, how can you suddenly have this idea?"

Ming Hui gave Jin Nancheng a bitter smile, "not suddenly. When I fell in love with your mother, it was a pity of my life not to be with her. I never thought that Han Zheng would be so heartless to her that she didn't even have a way to live. Even Han Zheng is so cold that he wants to use your heart to save Shen Jue. Shen Jue's health has not yet recovered, and she may have a heart attack again at any time. If Han Zheng wants to hit you again, I have the idea of taking you as my son. As long as you are my son, if Han zhengruo wants to deal with you, he has to weigh it over. "

What Ming Hui said once again aroused Jin Nancheng's deep hatred for Han Zheng.

At the same time, I am grateful to Minghui.

"Mr. Ming, thank you for thinking so much about me. However, I have only Jin Ming as a father in my life. " Jin Nancheng flatly refused Ming Hui.

Although Jin Ming is not his own father, he is very good to him.

Since Minghui once pursued Ye Qiu, he couldn't recognize Minghui as godfather.

Ming Hui didn't expect that Jin Nancheng would refuse him. His heart was a little unhappy, but his face didn't show it.

He smiles at Jin Nancheng, and his eyes show his nostalgia again: "Nancheng, you are not only similar to your mother in appearance, but also similar in character. They are all hard bones, stubborn to the bone. "

Jin Nancheng knows about his mother in the mouth of Minghui.

In his eyes, ye Qiu is no longer a thin yellow old photo, but becomes three-dimensional and vivid.

Because of this, he would hate Han Zheng even more. His mother was so bright and vivid, but she was destroyed in Han Zheng's hands and ended up in a disgraceful end.

Jin Nancheng's eyes were red and said, "I will use Han Zheng's blood to pay homage to my mother."

Ming Hui looks at Jin Nancheng, whose whole body is full of rage, and his thin lips hook up.

He suddenly said: "Nancheng, you said your mother died in order to give birth to you. Is her death coming soon? "

Jin Nancheng's birthday is Ye Qiu's death day.

Jin Nancheng nodded: "next Wednesday."

That's why he never had a birthday.

On his cold face, Ming Hui felt excited: "I have a heartless invitation. Can I go with you to worship your mother? "

Until now, he did not know where ye Qiu was buried.

He has searched all over the cemetery of Haicheng, but has not found Ye Qiu's cemetery.

After Jin Ming died, he was not buried with Ye Qiu.

Jin Nancheng refused Ming Hui: "general manager Ming, I can promise you anything. Only this one can't do it. "

Ming Hui lost his temper: "why not? I've known your mother for many years. She's the only woman I've ever loved. Why can't I worship her? "

Jin Nancheng looked at Minghui with anger on his face. "General manager Ming, my mother left a last word. After her death, she was buried in a place no one knew. Don't take anyone to worship her except me and my dad. "

Speaking of this, Jin Nancheng added: "not even my future wife. When I married Zhang Jialing, I didn't take Zhang Jialing to pay homage to my mother. "For this reason, Zhang Jialing decided that he didn't love her.

Thinking of Zhang Jialing, Jin Nancheng's eyes were in a trance for a moment.

He has some love for Zhang Jialing.

Otherwise, he would not marry Zhang Jialing.

But this thin love can't compare with his hatred for Han Zheng.

That's why he bewitches Zhang Jialing to break her finger and frame Tang Xiaoxiao.

Ming Hui's eyes narrowed. After all, he didn't say anything more.

After he separated from Jin Nancheng, he got on the bus.

Sitting in the car, he looked out of the window at the night scene.

Ye Qiu's bright but vivid face appeared in front of his eyes.

What he said to Jin Nancheng is true.

Ye Qiu is indeed the only woman he has ever loved.

But that woman is so ungrateful! Even dare to refuse him not to say, even sent him to prison for a period of time!

He is the eldest young master and heir of the Ming family. From his birth to now, he has always been the star of the world, and has never been so humiliated.

That's why he took revenge on Ye Qiu.

Knowing that ye Qiu dares to attack him in this way, he relies on Han Zheng.

So he designed to destroy the trust and friendship between Ye Qiu and Han Zheng.

He thought that ye Qiu, who lost his aura, would come to him on his own initiative. He never thought that ye Qiu would leave.

Even until she died, he didn't know where she was buried.

This woman is cruel enough!

Thinking of this, Ming Hui can't help biting his teeth.

At this point, the red light.

The car stopped.

Ming Hui's line of sight is always outside the car window.

A woman in a red windbreaker and a shawl passed by.

Women are tall and beautiful. Under the yellow street lights, they have a distorted aesthetic feeling that does not belong to this era.

More remarkable than her excellent appearance and figure is her open and free temperament, like the wind blowing through the jungle.

This face, such a special temperament, let Ming Hui cry out: "Ye Qiu!"