Chapter 145 The Storm of the Nangong Family

The smile on Nangong Game's face gradually faded, and his tone became cold: "I refuse!"

-- Countless eyes are all on the face of Nangong Game, some are questionable, some angry, and some are watching the fun.

"I refuse! I think I have the right to refuse now!" Nangong Game said coldly, "Our Nangong family seems to be out of the point where political marriage can be developed, right?"

Originally as gentle as water, he was a gentleman, but now he is like an angry emperor. He threw the folder in his hand on the table fiercely and said coldly, "This is the progress of the project in my hand in recent years. Presumably several directors are very clear about it, right? Originally, two subsidiaries that had been losing money for many years turned losses into profits in my hands and became the star industry of the family. Isn't my ability reflected enough?

"Bat, sit down, how can you talk to your elders like this?" Nangong Game's father shouted sternly, "As one of the directors, can't you respect the basic courtesy of your predecessors?"

Nangong Game took a deep breath and whispered, "Okay, I apologize for my attitude, but let me complete the family march with marriage, and I refuse!"

At this time, a man with a short and dense upper beard sitting on the top coughed and said, "The game has always been independent. Don't push it too tightly. We just have this proposal. Of course, the person who made the decision in the end is you."

Other directors also echoed.

The ability of the Nangong game is indeed obvious to all, but if it can be married, it can be the icing on the cake. Why oppose and refuse? Besides, the object of marriage is still an acquaintance. What's wrong with growing up together as a childhood sweetheart?

"If nothing happens, I'll leave first." Nangong Game left this sentence coldly, turned around and left the conference room.

This beautiful New Year's Eve is no longer beautiful because of this.

When he returned home, Nangong Game greeted the maid at home as soon as he entered the house: "Young master, welcome back!"

The maid skillfully took the * bag for Nangong Game, helped him take off his coat, and said respectfully, "Young master, my wife told you to go to my wife's room when you come back."

Nangong Game nodded and turned away.

This is a very magnificent home. The hall on the first floor alone is more than 300 square meters, with water-blue carpets, undulations, light blue wallpaper, and solid-colored huge crystal chandeliers. All the decorations are so elegant and indifferent, but absolutely noble.

The maid at the entrance of the stairs saw Nangong Game coming over and gently handed over a disinfected towel for him to wipe his hands.

"What is my mother doing in the room?" Nangong Game put the towel he wiped into the tray in another maid's hand and changed three towels in a row, which showed how seriously he cared about his hand.

"In the words of the young master, my wife is now meeting guests." The last maid answered obediently.

"Venment? How to meet guests in the room? Who did you meet? Nangong Game frowned, and the maids who stood back unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

My young master is really handsome! Even frowning is so charming! With such gentle eyes and such a charming smile, I don't know which girl in the world will be so lucky and be so lucky to get his attention and his gentleness?

"It's not someone else, but the eldest lady of the Yuwen family." The maid lowered her voice and replied, "Young master, would you like to go back to your room to change your clothes first?"

"Good." Nangong Game nodded and turned around and walked towards his room.

The maid behind immediately vaped a man, followed the footsteps of Nangong Game, came to the room of Nangong Game, and said respectfully, "Young master, what number do you choose today?"

The so-called number is arranged according to different styles, formal dress, leisure, outdoor, etc. according to the serial number.

"No.2!" Nangong Game said softly.

As soon as the voice fell, the maid immediately notified the dressing room with a walkie-talkie. Soon, a male servant pushed a long mobile hanger, which was full of Nangong Game's clothes, and they were all casual. According to the color classification, it was 15 meters long!

Nangong entered the room, and the decoration style of the whole room changed greatly. It was a plain white wall, the floor, and furniture, not the fiasco of the hospital, but with a pearl-like white. The whole person stood in this plain world, as if bathed in the sun, indescribable Tongtai and indescribable tranquility.

The male servant stood respectfully at the door, closed the door, and parked the huge hanger in front of Nangong Game. Nangong Game casually chose a set of white casual clothes, and the male servant immediately matched other accessories and shoes according to this suit.

Nangong Game unbuttoned, turned around and walked into the bedroom. He still likes to change his clothes by himself.

After changing his clothes, the clothes he took off have been taken away by the specially cleaned maid for cleaning and maintenance.

"Young master, please." The housekeeper sounded in front of Nangong Game with a slightly rigid voice.

"I know." Nangong Game took a deep breath. It seems that I'm afraid I'm too restless on New Year's Eve.

Nangong Game turned around and walked towards his mother's room. When he walked outside the door, he already heard the laughter inside.

Gently knocked on the door, and Nangong Game's face has been replaced with a gentle smile: "Mom, you are looking for me!"

When Nangong Game's mother saw him knocking on the door, she immediately said happily to Yu Wenqing sitting next to him, "Look, Cao Cao, Cao will be there!"

Yu Wenqing stood up happily and greeted Nangong Game: "Brother Nangong, I'm talking to my aunt about you, and you're back!"

" Sit down, don't be restrained! How did you become born abroad in so a few years? Nangong Game's mother couldn't close her mouth with a smile, took Yu Wenqing's hand and sat down, and greeted her son to sit next to her.

The mother's room of Nangong Game is another style, which focuses on red and looks dignified and rich. All the furniture is gin, reflecting the gold-rimmed black satin cheongsam on her body, which also complements each other and is beautiful and tight.

"Mom, what are you looking for me for?" Nangong Game easily sat next to his mother, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

is a fragrant piece! Mom's taste hasn't changed for many years!

Nangong Game's mother looked at her son and Yu Wenqing, and said with a smile, "Qingqing, are you 18 years old this year?"

Yu Wenqing took a shy look at Nangong Game and said, "In a few months of the New Year, he will be 18 years old."

"What an 18-year-up woman! Qingqing is getting more and more beautiful! When I was a child, I said that Qingqing must be a beautiful embryo in the future. Look at what I said, this is a beautiful girl who has already fallen out. How about it? Do you want to be the daughter-in-law of our Yuwen family? Nangong Game's mother joked and secretly glanced at her son's face as she spoke.

Yu Wenqing's eyes were overjoyed in an instant. Her secret love for the Nangong game has not been a day or two! But every time Nangong Game, she is still a minor and a child to prevaricate herself! Now that he has become an adult after the Spring Festival, he can't refuse himself with this excuse, can he?

"I..." Yu Wenqing hasn't said the three words of my original intention. Nangong Game has coldly interrupted her and said firmly, "I don't want to!"

"What?!?" Nangong Game's mother stared at her son and became a little dissatisfied: "What are you talking about?"

"Mom, don't worry about my business, okay?" Nangong Game suddenly stood up from the sofa, took a look at Yu Wenqing, who was a little pale, and said, "Qingqing, I have always regarded you as your sister. I have never thought of anything else. You are Lun's own sister, and naturally my own sister. I will treat you well all my life, but I am definitely not the object of marriage!"

"Bunthing!" Nangong Game's mother suddenly stood up and shouted, "How can you talk to Qingqing like this?"