Chapter 452

Golden years

At noon, few people came to spend their golden years. Outside the private room on the top floor, there were several men in black and sunglasses. The waiter left in a hurry after serving. No one dared to stay for a long time because of the cold atmosphere. In the private room, several men sat there with cold faces. On the opposite side of the table was a man in his thirties. With a smile in his mouth, he took a hard puff of his cigarette, twisted out half of the butt and threw it on the ground. He rubbed his hands and said, "well, nangongchen, let's not fight tigers across the mountain. We have to be honest. I believe you've tasted my master's method these days, and now the master is just one I mean, let you hand over 20% of the shares in your hand, and then you will be your own family. Everything is easy to say. "

Nangong Chen leaned gracefully on the sofa, half closed his eyes and didn't look at the man. He just said with a cold smile: "shares? It's impossible for Nangong family to give anything to anyone. "

The man's eyes were cold. He slapped his hand on the table and said coldly, "so Mr. Nangong hasn't tasted enough of being played by our master?"

Nangong morning is still half closed eyes, hands playing with the cup, light way: "really! It's just a turtle with a shrunken head that makes me feel tired. I'll go back and tell your master that I'll accompany you to the end at any time. "

The man laughs like he heard a joke. He leans close to nangongchen and says with disdain in his eyes: "did I hear you right? Are you challenging my master? Don't you know that your father was trained by him at the beginning. Do you think you can fight him? "

Nangong Chen's face didn't change. He took a sip of the wine gracefully. His voice was cold and his eyes were etched. "I respect him. He is my father's benefactor, so I've been patient with him. Now it's time for him to pay the price. A few lives are enough to repay him. From now on, he is my enemy."

The coldness of his whole body made the man a little surprised, but it was just a moment. He sat back in his seat and lit a cigarette again. He looked at nangongchen with a funny expression and said, "you are a smart man. I guess you can also guess why the master must aim at you. Your father is an ungrateful man. When he betrayed the master for a woman, he thought that he was a fool It's okay to hide? After 20 years, what should be calculated is still to be calculated! I think you'd better play mud with your little woman. It's the right way to let your Laozi come out. "

"By Zhou Wei? He doesn't deserve to fight my father. " Nangong Chen is not angry when he hears the man's words. He has the assurance of everything in his light indifference, which makes the man extremely upset. He suddenly stands up, stares at Nangong Chen and says: "it seems that you are deliberately looking for death. I want to see what a small Nangong group with bleached identity wants to fight with its master."

Nangong Chen raised the corner of his mouth and hummed coldly. His posture was still elegant and indifferent. The man glared at him with hatred and said: "Nangong Chen, let me show you my wooden wolf skills. I will make you kneel down and beg me."

With that, he swung on the door of the box and went away. Nangong morning will drink the wine in the cup, the whole face cold can be condensed into ice. He stood up and went to the box. Several men in black were ushered in at the door. Yunze was the leader. Seeing nangongchen's expression, he said directly: "morning, everything is arranged."

Nangong nodded coldly in the morning. He thought about Qianqian in his heart and returned to the hospital early. Qianqian is still in a daze in the ward. Ding fan helps to deal with the aftermath. Seeing the sadness floating on Qianqian's face, nangongchen's face gets colder. He goes over and holds her hand tightly.

Qian Qian's body a Zheng, raised a head to look at him. Nangongchen put her in his arms and gently rubbed her hair. Qianqian didn't speak, so they hugged each other quietly. After a long time, Nangong Chen said softly, "I'll let the red snake take you back to the villa to have a rest. I'll deal with the things here."

Qianqian gently shook his head, Nangong morning soft voice: "listen, here I am!"

Qian Qian a Zheng, lift Mou to quietly hope him. After a long time, she nodded silently, turned around and went to collect her grandmother's belongings in silence. She was very quiet from head to toe. She didn't cry or speak. So she let Nangong morning some distressed, some uneasy.

Carrying a bag to the corridor of the hospital, she meets Ding fan. She is extremely unhappy with Nangong Chen. She stares at him and turns to Qianqian. She frowns and says, "where are you going?"

Qianqian takes a look at nangongchen and doesn't answer, but her eyes have made Dingfan understand her whereabouts. She suddenly gets more angry. She goes and grabs her arm and says, "are you crazy? Why are you still with him

"Miss Ding, please respect yourself!" With the Nangong morning side cloud Ze, don't wait for Qian Qian to speak, directly block in front of them, pick eyebrows looking at Ding fan. Ding fan raised his head, looked at him with a sneer around his arm and said, "this gentleman, do you have self-respect?"

Yunze's eyebrows pick, in front of the woman's stubborn expression is aroused his interest, he directly stretched out his hand to pull her to the side of the ward. How can Ding fan allow him to pull himself like this? "Let go of me," he said angrilyQianqian worried step forward, Nangong morning stopped her: "cloud Ze won't hurt her."

Qianqian pauses. Seeing that Yunze just trapped Ding fan on the wall, she doesn't fight against her. Then she feels relieved. She takes the lead and gets off the hospital and gets into the car. She doesn't speak all the way. Nangongchen turns to see her from time to time. She wants to comfort her, but she finds that he hasn't opened his mouth yet. Qianqian doesn't look at her Eyes closed and speechless.

She's angry! Nangongchen felt the silent anger on her body, and could only sigh helplessly in her heart. When she arrived at the villa, nangongchen helped her open the car door. Qianqian went straight out and went upstairs without even calling. Zhao Ma felt something was wrong when she was waiting there and said, "young master, Miss Liu, she..."

"She's OK, but she's in a bit of a bad mood."

"Women, they all want to be coaxed. Go and talk to her."

Nangong Chen patted Zhao Ma on the shoulder and then went upstairs. When he got to the bedroom, he turned his hand and found that the door was locked. He reached for the door and wanted to knock, but he hesitated and put down his hand. She wants to be quiet He understands this feeling. He is willing to give her time to recover. Now, it's more important to deal with Zhou Wei's affairs.

With a sigh, nangongchen turned and went to the study.

In three days

In the cemetery in the suburbs, Qianqian is busy in front of two stone tablets. She carefully brushes the dust on the stone tablets with a brush, and gently scratches the name engraved on them with her fingers! She didn't cry, not even sad expression, she just calmly took care of the tombstone, over and over again, calm people uneasy. Ding fan sees her this appearance, in the heart has one kind of unspeakable sorrow, the eye circle one red, walks to her side to squat down, silently accompanies her to wipe the tombstone.

Qianqian still didn't speak and bowed his head to offer the fruit. But Ding fan couldn't bear her pressure. He put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Qianqian, you want to cry Just cry! It's better to cry. "

Qian Qian's eyes are still only staring at the tombstone, light shaking his head. Then he got up and patted the soil on his knees, carrying an empty basket to the luxury Rolls Royce on the side of the road. Ding fan opened his mouth to stop her, but he didn't say anything at last. Nangongchen bowed deeply in front of the monument, turned around and went to the car.

Ding fan frowned and muttered: "what's the situation? It's so confusing. "

"Don't tear a friend's wound when she is sad, give her time to recover." Cloud Ze on the side took a, Ding fan didn't have good spirit of stare him one eye: "who talk with you?"? Mind your own business. "

Yunze shrugged: "I see that you are too incompetent as a friend. I just want to remind you, alas! For my future sister-in-law, I feel deeply sad for her. How did she make such a frustrated sister of yours? "

Finish saying, cloud Ze sighs to leave, say to have no intention to listen to intentionally, Ding fan Leng for a long time, this just fierce reaction come over, hurtle cloud Ze's back to roar a way: "Hey, you this little man, how what words arrive in your mouth so ugly?"? It's a vicious tongue. "

But the answer to Ding fan is just the sound of the car starting. Ding fan can't help but Pooh again. He takes the handbag on the ground and turns to have a look. It's only then that he finds that all the people have left, leaving himself alone. How can he take a taxi? When she came, she came by Yunze's car. This little man just walked away? And Nangong morning with no one is really a good thing, mouth curse, Ding fan to the roadside.

Just at this time, a black car came slowly from the front and stopped steadily in front of Ding fan. The window was opened to show a man's face. He looked at her and said, "get on the bus, please."

Qianqian has changed!

Since her grandmother died, Qianqian has become very quiet. Although now she has returned to her normal life, normal commuting, normal work, normal dining, occasionally pruning flowers in the villa garden, and studying French food with the servants, everyone feels that she has changed.

She's sinking, she's closing herself up. In her eyes can not find a trace of happiness or sadness, even her smile is ethereal and hypocritical, at the moment she is like an empty shell, numb breathing, numb alive

From the appearance, she is no different from normal people, but the once popular bar dancer can no longer see any enchanting shadow. She is quiet and indifferent, which makes people feel like a pool of stagnant water.

"Young master!" Zhao Ma called softly and interrupted nangongchen's thoughts. He stopped his brush and looked away from the person sitting in the garden. Zhao Ma immediately stepped forward and said, "young master, there is a Mr. Qiao outside the door looking for Miss Liu. Do you need to tell her?"