Chapter 225 Patience is for a better counterattack

In a room on the 35th floor of the most upscale garden in the center of Yanjing City, there are three people sitting at this time. At a glance, you can see that this room is a study, because there are several rows of large bookshelves in the room, which are neatly full of all kinds of books, and the whole room is full of books. The fragrance.

In front of the bookshelf is a mahogany desk. On this desk is the four treasures of the study. A middle-aged man holds a large brush and dips the brush in black ink on an inkstone on the desk. He sees that he is orderly and slowly dips in ink and looks at the ink calmly and attentively. Brush.

When he thought that the ink on the brush had been evenly dipped, the middle-aged man lifted the brush from the inkstone, and then he held his breath and moved the brush over a large white rice paper in the middle of the table. His eyes stared intently at the rice paper, as if he were settled.

Then I saw a middle-aged man waved quickly on the rice paper. Soon, the rice paper was rendered with black ink. With the trajectory of the brush, the ink formed a wild but beautiful character.

After writing this word, the middle-aged man carefully grabbed the two ends of the rice paper, slowly raised it, and then carefully blew on the word on the rice paper. He stopped after blowing a few bites, and then looked carefully at the typing written on the rice paper, and couldn't help smiling with satisfaction.

"Dad! Why do you always write this word 'ninja'!?" At this time, a young man who had been standing quietly in front of the middle-aged man's desk said.

The middle-aged man was woken up by the young man's words and was not in a hurry to answer his question. He carefully put the rice paper away, and then reluctantly looked at the word 'forbearance' on the rice paper again, and then looked up at the young man.

"Xiao Ting, take a look at this word. What do you think is the difference between what I wrote last time?" The middle-aged man looked at his son Nangong Ting in front of him and said gently.

Nangong Ting went to the desk, facing the word 'nin', frowned for a while, then looked up at his father Nangong Desheng, and said, "It's well written! It's strong and powerful, but it's not sharp.

After listening to his son Nangong Ting's words, Nangong Desheng shook his head silently, and a burst of disappointment appeared on his face.

"Xiaoting, do you know why Dad has written this word for more than ten years?"

"I know that you are patient. You are waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a suitable opportunity, and then regaining what originally belongs to you." How can Nangong Ting not know what his father thinks? You know, if his father wants to realize this ideal, he has been secretly helping him.

"Uh-huh!" Nangong Desheng nodded with his hands behind his back.

Nangong Ting was obviously not satisfied with the belief pursued by his father. Finally, he couldn't help saying what he said in his heart: "Dad! You have put up with it for more than ten years. Why do you have to put up with it? Now almost half of the senior management of the Nangong family are yours. Do we still have to put up with it? Directly grab the position of Nangong Shuiyue patriarch. I believe that with our strength, we can definitely grab the position of patriarch!"

Nangong Desheng looked at Nangong Ting calmly without saying a word.

"In addition to the force we secretly cultivated, I believe that we can definitely bring down Nangong Shuiyue." Nangong Ting still persuaded his father.

Nangong Desheng shook his head silently again, and the expression of disappointment on his face was even worse. He lowered his head, looked at the word "forbearance" on the desk, and then said, "Xiao Ting, how do I usually teach you?"

Nangong Ting replied bluntly, "You said you want me to learn to endure." Obviously, it can be heard from his tone that he does not agree with this sentence.

"Then why do you have to put up with it?" Nangong Desheng looked up and stared at him and asked.

"In order to find the best opportunity." Nangong Ting still replied with a look of endorsement.

Nangong Desheng stopped talking. He stared at Nangong Ting like this, and his eyes were like substance, and he wanted to see through him.

Nangong Ting didn't dare to speak when he saw that his father didn't speak, although he was full of dissatisfaction now.

"Do you disagree with my concept? Do you really want to refute me? Do you want to persuade me to act?" Nangong Desheng asked three questions in a row, and each sentence reached Nangong Ting's heart, as if he could see what he was thinking at this moment.

"Dad! We can't stand it anymore! The position of patriarch should have belonged to you. Why are you..."

Just in the middle of Nangong Ting's words, Nangong Desheng raised a hand to stop him from continuing.

"Hey! Xiaoting, it seems that my education has been useless to you for so many years. After all, you are still too anxious.

"Dad! It's not that I'm too impatient. I can't stand to see you being led by your niece every day. What skills does she have? Why can she be the patriarch? Nangong Ting said excitedly.

"Okay." Nangong Desheng shouted loudly, and immediately exuded a compelling breath on his body. Nangong Ting immediately stopped talking.

Nangong Desheng took a deep breath and quickly calmed down. He recovered his original calm and said, "How did you and Mengmeng talk to her?"

"She doesn't agree with us to send someone to kill Nangong Tao." Nangong Ting continued, "Dad, you know that she won't promise us, why do you want me and my sister to find her?"

"I'm asking you to play a good show for her." Nangong Desheng looked outside and looked at the sky outside the window.

"Why is this?" Nangong Ting asked puzzledly.

"I'm going to ask you, is your family in favor of removing Nangong Tao?"

"Yes!"

"So which side do you think we should stand at this time?"

"Of course," Nangong Ting said, and suddenly realized, "Oh! I know! You want to let everyone know that we are on their side, and then send my sister and me to find Nangong Shuiyue. You know that she will definitely not promise us, and then let the rest of the family be dissatisfied with her, so that we can secretly win over the family.

"You're finally not stupid." Nangong Desheng said.

"Ha ha! A tiger father has no son! Dad! Your move is really awesome!"

"Xiao Ting, whether you listen to Dad's words or not, I still want to tell you that you must learn to be patient. You have to remember to be patient, just to fight back better!"

"Yes! I remember it!" Nangong Ting said with an excited face.

PS: Sorry for the late update!

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