C1130

"Sir..."

Ali sees Nan Huaijin's mobile phone slowly put down from the ear, showing a trace of uneasiness on his face.

“……”

Nan Huaijin did not make a sound, and her clear facial features became more and more dark.

"Young master Yunxiao has always been serious about his work. This call should be correct..."

Ali whispered.

"It's just that no one answers."

Nan Huaijin looks dignified to put the mobile phone on the desk, and then picked up some cold coffee on the table and sipped it gently.

"No answer?"

Ali was stunned.

"Sir, will he not answer the number. Or send him a message

"Wait a second..."

Nan Huaijin slowly sips the coffee in the cup. Warm and cool into the throat, bitter and astringent.

On the desk, there is an hourglass. The sand glided down in silence. Time, like the quicksand, slowly passes by.

"Ali, you go sit down and have a rest."

After drinking coffee, Nan Huaijin sees Ali still standing in front of the desk, and quickly cares about the way.

"Sir, I'm fine."

Ali nodded slightly.

"Ali, we'll be busy in the future. Let's go and have a rest."

Although the tone of Nan Huaijin is light, she is dignified.

"Yes, sir."

Ali didn't dare to refuse any more and retreated.

After going out, he was not idle. While paying close attention to the search, we arranged other work on the island.

Although Nan Huaijin is not strict with him, he is quite self disciplined. Many things need not be said by Nan Huaijin. He has handled them properly.

The sun, through the thickened glass window, came in and fell on Nan Huaijin. A shadow fell on his clear features. In the shadow, the deep lock eyebrow folds quite deep.

Nan Huaijin leans back on her whole body. Her tense nerves are still not relaxed for a moment.

The pressure is coming, he has to play up the spirit of 12 points.

He had already seen through life and death.

It is only the future of the royal family that worries.

Bo Yuheng's overall suppression of the "Lu" group has attracted a lot of criticism. Next, I'm afraid Jun Linchuan will take the same measures.

If you kill a thousand enemies, you will lose twelve.

Why is Bo Yuheng so impulsive?

Nan Huaijin's eyes are slightly closed, and her brows are sour, and her heart is worried.

In the study, a moment of silence, falling needle can be heard.

Buzz.

A rush of mobile phone vibration broke the silence of this moment.

Nan Huaijin slowly opened her eyes and sat upright.

Glancing at the mobile phone screen, the black pupil is slightly constricted. At the bottom of my eyes, I feel lost.

Call number, not the night owl minister, but Yu Wenfeng.

Although Nan Huaijin has a weak association with him, he still appreciates Yu Wenfeng.

Yu Wenfeng is extraordinary in ability and steady in handling affairs. Several times, they tried their best to save several large-scale commercial enterprises in the mire. Most importantly, he did not rely on pet and arrogant, relying on his own is Yuwen Nansheng's younger brother and arrogant.

"Hello..."

Nan Huaijin presses the answer button and makes a cold voice.

"The second hall, it's me."

Yuwenfeng's voice sounds a little tired, and his voice is a little hoarse.

"Hello..."

Nan Huaijin's response is to deliberately maintain estrangement.

He didn't join the inner court, and he didn't want to be involved in the inner court.

"Second hall, you should have heard of the regular meeting of the inner court today?"

"You know, I've never been involved in the affairs of the inner court."

Nan Huaijin is indifferent to avoid his topic.

"Er Dian, I'm ready to submit my resignation to the king..."

Yuwenfeng did not explain what happened at the regular meeting? I just told him my decision.

"It seems that you don't have to report it to me?"

Nan Huaijin frowned and sat upright. The sound line is elegant and cool.

The sunlight, which came through, had a slight deviation and landed on the map in front of him. The map marked with red marks is covered with a layer of gold.

"Er Dian, I don't mean anything else. I just want to say, the second hall, if it goes on like this, the Royal foundation will be destroyed. "

Yu Wenfeng is very sincere.

As the person in charge of the economic circle, he is very worried about the current situation.

Bo Yuheng is autocratic and cold-blooded. Once a decision is made, no matter how others persuade him, he will not listen to it.

In the long run, the situation will only get worse.

"Yuwenfeng, I can understand your mood. But there are some things that you'd better not say

Nan Huaijin's ink pupil is tight and her voice is colder and sharper.

"Er Dian, do you really decide to sit back and ignore it?"Yuwenfeng raised the volume, the sound line more dignified.

"Yuwenfeng, you've crossed the line."

Nan Huaijin seriously warned that her clear facial features were tense.

Even if yuwenfeng said is his sincere words, at this time, he can not give him any response.

"Two halls..."

"Anything else?"

Nan Huaijin's tone has been a little unhappy.

"Er Dian, although I said something abrupt just now, I really want to..."

"I'm sorry, I have something else to do. First."

Nan Huaijin does not wait for yuwenfeng to finish, then hangs up the phone.

He turned his head and looked out of the window.

Some of the sun is big, falling into the pupil, some dazzling.

At this moment, the sea is still.

A few gulls skimmed the sea from time to time.

Everything seems to return to peace.

Looking at it, the corner of Nan Huaijin's eyes is inexplicably covered with a light wet meaning.

Also do not know, leaf Qinghuan's ashes with the waves drift to where?

She had been away from him for several days, but she had never been in a dream. Want to come, she has been reunited with Mu Chu Han, how can you still remember there is a him in this world.

Just as he was deep in thought, the mobile phone on the desk rang again.

Nan Huaijin suddenly regained consciousness, took the mobile phone and saw the number on it. Her facial features tightened up again.

"Hello..."

"Uncle Jin, it's me..."

Nan Huaijin didn't expect to call Lu Yiyao, who had been missing for a long time. The haze, which has not yet completely dispersed from the corner of the eye, gathers together again, and the mellow sound line has a trace of excitement.

"Yiyao, are you ok?"

"Uncle Jin, I'm fine. And you? "

Lu Yi is far away from the cool road.

"I'm fine..."

Nan Huaijin was stunned and frowned.

"Yi Yao, isn't this the phone number of the night owl Minister? How do you Are you... "

"Uncle Jin, I'm in the dark night."

Lu Yiyao's voice sounded a little weak, as if he had recovered from a serious illness.

"Cough..."

He coughed twice.

"Yi Yao, tell me the truth. What is your situation now? Can I have a video? "

Nan Huaijin's heart is tight, not at ease.

"Uncle Jin, don't worry about me. I don't have any problems? How about Yan Yan? "

"I asked Yunxiao to take Yan Yan back to the city. Don't worry. They are in Lingyun platform now. They are very safe."

"Good..."

Lu Yi Yao faintly should a sound, after the words have not been said, it was blocked by a violent cough.

"Cough Cough... "

"Yiyao, how are you..."

Nan Huaijin eyebrows deep lock, worry, hang on the face.

"Hello, Mr. Nan. I'm the night owl minister..."

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