The President's Sweet Trap

Seeing the tense atmosphere in the hall ease down, the old man issued such a sigh, and many people began to agree.

"Yes! The old man is right. It's time to enjoy happiness at our age. The world will be owned by their young people in the future. Let's not meddle blindly! "

The one who said this was a man who was trusted by the old man in the collateral branch. In terms of seniority, nanqingchen should also call him uncle.

He is quite clear about the lineage of the south family. His temper and temperament are similar to that of the old man when he was young, and he is deeply valued by the old man.

In fact, he said this to Nanfeng and the people on his side according to the old man's words. He didn't know whether he could understand it.

When Rong Ruo was famous in the capital, many rich children broke their heads for Bo Hongyan's smile, and he was no exception.

When he saw Rong Ruo and her parents at Nan's home, he knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion.

He was jealous and unwilling to live, but he saw Rong Ruo smiling happily with Nanfeng. He silently blessed her in his heart.

But what Nanfeng did later led to Rong ruo's final hatred, which also made them gradually far away from each other.

Especially in the last year or two, because the old man is getting older and older, Zhao Yalan is more and more rampant in the south home, but Nanfeng turns a blind eye to him and lets her fool around. It's not difficult to guess what's in it.

But time is fair to everyone. No matter how much efforts he makes, he can't stop the old man's aging. He really can't imagine what the south home will look like if the old man is gone one day!

Not only is Nanfeng staring at the old man's property, but those side branches don't have this idea. The old man's making a will is also a countermeasure discussed with several of them who can be regarded as confidants.

He will not doubt the ability of nanqingchen, but a few years ago, nanqingchen would rather set up his own business than take over Nanshi enterprise. The old man and several of them have understood nanqingchen's idea. I'm afraid he doesn't want to take over Nanjia at all in the future.

Nanfeng could not understand this matter, or he had understood it, but he still couldn't resist Zhao Yalan's bedside style and always regarded his own son as a thorn in the eye.

If Nanjia was handed over to him, wouldn't it be indirectly handed over to Zhao Yalan? In that case, Nanjia will never have peace in the future.

The old man came up with such a way with this in mind. To put it bluntly, he just changed a pattern to tie up the South dust.

Although the old man didn't want to see his son because of Rong Ruo and the dust in the south, he pitied the hearts of parents all over the world and didn't completely consider him in making such a decision.

After careful consideration, they decided to hand over Nanjia to nanqingchen. Another reason is for Nanfeng.

Although nanqingchen is a little cold, he still cares about his family. At least Zhao Yalan should have some scruples if he gives it to Nanfeng in the future.

Nanfeng heard him take over the old man's words and looked at him with a deep meaning.

When Nan Qingchen saw that the old man pulled around and talked about the problem of giving birth to children, an unknown agitation surged in his heart. He stretched out his hand to loosen his collar, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"It's not an indirect thing to bother you, but it's not an indirect thing to accompany you today!"

He suddenly looked at Gu Yiyi gently, and his voice was very soft, but Gu Yiyi heard the indisputable truth in his words.

After thinking carefully, what he said was reasonable, so he stood up, picked up the teacup in front of him and bowed respectfully in the direction of the old man: "Grandpa..."

"Yiyi, is this your sincerity?"

Just about to make an apology, he was intercepted by the man. Seeing his eyes fixed on the tea cup in his hand, Gu Yiyi instantly understood his meaning.

When Nan Chunjie just made an apology to her, he drank three glasses of wine to show his sincerity. At the moment, she still made an apology to her elders with tea. It seems that her sincerity is really so poor.

But how can it be broken that she pours when she touches wine? She only told Nan Chunjie before. Nan Qingchen doesn't know at all. Even if she stares out her eyes at the moment, he won't understand what she means!

But the arrow is on the line and has to be sent. She can't say that she won't drink for this reason. It's clear that she won't give face to the old man and others, so she has to drink this wine today, even if she doesn't drink it!

I've run through 10000 grass mud horses in my heart. I can only hope to dump the dust in the south. Don't make her too ugly!

She put down the teacup and replaced it with a goblet filled with red wine. She bowed to the old man again: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, it's all because of me. I didn't have a good birthday party. I'll apologize to you!"

The old man smiled and waved his hand, "it's okay, it's okay! Old man, I haven't seen anything. I won't be unhappy because of such a small thing! Just do as you like! "

The old man's forgiveness relieved Gu Yiyi's heart, raised the wine glass in front of her, closed her eyes, looked up with a strong determination to break her wrists, and did it all!

The old man took a deep look at his grandson. When he was young, he had a lot of social intercourse. After a long time on the wine table, he naturally developed a pair of golden eyes. Whether the object of social intercourse can drink or not usually can be seen at a glance.

Gu Yiyi had a teacup at one end, and he saw that the girl couldn't drink at all, so he kindly reminded her to be free, but he didn't expect that the girl was so real and bored.

You know, although the degree of red wine is not high, it can win in full stamina. He dares to bet that the girl will be drunk and unconscious in less than ten minutes.

Gu Yiyi puts down the empty cup, and Nan Qingchen raises his hand. The servant who waits for her quickly comes up and pours another cup for her.

But in a moment, Gu Yiyi's head began to faint. While she still had some reason, she said the same thing to the others on the table, and then drank it up with the same pride.

The whole person sat down dizzy, but it seemed to outsiders that her eyes were wide open and her face was as usual. She didn't look like she was drunk at all.

"All right! I've been with the old man all night, and everyone is tired. Let's end the banquet! Let's go back and have a rest early! "

Nanqingchen looks after Yiyi and doesn't even respond after drinking two glasses of wine. He's still thinking about what he's looking for to let her drink. As a result, he hears that the old man is driving away directly.