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

But no one answered the first time, and the second time it was hung up, but it was called again but it was already prompted to shut down.

"This brat, bastard, ungrateful..." He Rong was so angry that she threw her phone directly on the dashboard, "There is no good thing for those surnamed Nangong."

Fortunately, the quality of luxury cars is good, and 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 a number again. This time someone answered: "Where is Fang Ming, where is Ajue?"

"Madam, the Lord is in a meeting." Fang Ming's answer was just right, "If you have anything, please tell me. I will convey it after the Lord is in the future."

"Let him call me back and tell him that if I can't receive his call today, I will go to Xiling City in person tomorrow." He Rong said and hung up the phone directly.

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

A trace of pain flashed across Nangong Jue's face, and then he smiled sarcastically. He could even think of what his mother was looking for him.

Fang Ming looked at Nangong Jue, whose sadness filled his body, and couldn't help but twitch his heart. It was said that Jue Jue was cruel and inhumane, but who knows what he had experienced?

Those pasts would have collapsed long ago if they were ordinary people.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why the Lord Sir was so polite to the young lady, because he was originally born, and later he was also scheming and sent back to the Nangong family, even more scheming and engaged to the Han family, and finally he was still scheming and married...

Can a person who is always calculating and his wife is still calculating and calculating, so how can he not be disgusted?

In short, the Lord, who is envied by outsiders, is actually a pitiful egg.

He suddenly wanted to hug his lord, but he didn't dare to take action on this idea.

The Nangong family didn't know that the "big inner supervisor" of his family was thinking about some things. After a while of silence, they quickly returned to normal. They looked up at Fang Ming: "Why are you still here?"

Fang Ming:...

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

"I'll leave now."

"Wait." Nangong Jue stopped him, "Send someone to stare at Han Binglan and report every move."

"Yes." Fang Ming nodded quickly, "That... Actually, there is some news about the young lady now."

Nangong Jue narrowed his eyes.

Fang Ming hurriedly took out his cell phone: "Yesterday was Han Sheng's birthday. He held a party, but was disturbed by the young lady..." The news was brought out and handed over.

Nangong Jue slid his phone, looking at the message on it one by one, his face a little strange.

"Korean wins..." Nangong Jue lit the table with his cell phone, "and then send someone to stare at the Han family."

"Okay." Fang Ming also responded and hesitated for a moment, "Sir, don't forget to call the wife back." If the wife really comes over, it will be in chaos.

Nangong Jue nodded, and when Fang Ming went out, he picked up his cell phone, looked at the missed phone number on it, hesitated for a long time before calling back He Rong's phone number: "If you have something to do, just say it."
Chapter completed!