Chapter 59： 0059: It's actually a poor bastard

After He Rong drove away from Jiayuan Villa, he stopped the car on the side of the road and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

But no one answered the first time, and hung up the second time, but it has been prompted to shut down.

"This stinky boy, bastard, white-eyed wolf..." He Rong was so angry that he threw the phone directly on the dashboard, "There is no good thing for the surname Nangong."

Fortunately, the quality of the luxury car is good, the quality of the mobile phone is also good, and it is not broken.

After a while, He Rong took a deep breath, picked up the phone and dialed another number, but this time someone answered: "Fang Ming, where's Arjue?"

"Madam, Sir is in a meeting." Fang Ming's answer was quite satisfactory, "If you have anything you can tell me, I will pass it on when Sir is finished."

"Ask him to call me back and tell him that if he doesn't get his call today, I will go to Xiling City in person tomorrow." He Rong hung up the phone.

Fang Ming looked at the hung up phone and sighed, then entered the office and passed He Rong's words to Jue Nangong.

Nangong Jue's face flashed a touch of pain, and then he smiled sarcastically, he could think of what his mother was looking for him for.

Fang Ming looked at Nangong Jue who was instantly filled with sadness, and his heart could not help but twitch. ?

The past, if it were an ordinary person, would have collapsed long ago.

At this time, he suddenly understood why the lord would treat the young lady so much, because he was originally planned to be born, and was later sent back to the Nangong family, even more so. It was planned to be engaged to the Han family, but in the end it was still planned to get married...

A man who is always in the midst of calculation, the young lady still tries to calculate, can he not be disgusted?

In short, the lord who is envied by outsiders is actually a poor man.

He suddenly wanted to hug his lord, but he dared not act on this idea.

The Nangong family didn't know that their "big house manager" was making up some things in his head. After being silent for a while, he quickly returned to normal, and looked up at Fang Ming: " Why are you still here?"

Fang Ming:…

You didn't let me go, where am I not here?

"I'm leaving."

"Wait." Nangong Jue stopped him, "Send someone to keep an eye on Han Binglan and report every move."

"Yes." Fang Ming nodded hurriedly, "That... Actually, there is some news about Mrs. Young."

Nangong Jue narrowed his eyes.

Fang Ming hurriedly took out his mobile phone: "Yesterday was Han Seung's birthday, he held a party, but was disturbed by the young lady..." He called out the scarf message and handed it over.

Nangong Jue swiped his phone, looking at the messages above one by one, his face a little weird.

"Korea wins..." Nangong Jue clicked the table on his cell phone, "Send someone to keep an eye on the Han family."

"Okay." Fang Ming also responded, hesitating for a while, "Sir, don't forget to call Madam back." .

Nangong Jue nodded, waited for Fang Ming to go out, then picked up the phone, glanced at the missed call above, hesitated for a long time before calling He Rong's phone: "If you have something to say Bar."

"Ajue, I'm your mother, don't you even call your mother?" He Rong froze when he heard it.