Beauty President's Super Berserker

"Hey!"

Looking at the devastated father and grandfather, Nangong Qingfang couldn't help but sighed heavily, bent down and picked up the phone.

I knew this, why should I be at the beginning?
How good would it be if my elder brother could listen to his advice and not do evil?

If her father could follow her own advice and strengthen the constraints on her brother in time, why would the Nangong family be reduced to what it is today?
The root of all this is nothing more than four words: Qianquan obsessed!

The money and power far surpassed ordinary people, giving them too many privileges to indulge, making them all feel that they are superior to others, and they can indulge and trample on others without scruple.

Wealth is no more than three generations, nothing more than this!
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"The villain Nangong Xinzhong, return my youth"

"Poisonous woman Nangong Qingyue, I curse you to fall into hell forever and never turn over"

"Nangong Beast, Return My Daughter"

"The Affair of Nangong Qingyue and the 36th Legion"

"Is it a natural instinct, or a loss of human relations: Memoirs of Cardamom Qingyue's relationship with three school girls"

"Outflow from the Cloud Disk: 16-year-old Nangong Qingyue Tasted the Forbidden Fruit Record"

"Evil that can never be erased: Nangong Xinzhong, your son is waiting for your confession"

The webpage opened, and a series of popular videos with novel titles were presented in front of Nangong Shi and Nangong Xinsheng one by one.

Especially those romantic affairs of Nangong Qingyue were spread uproariously and everyone knew about them.

"puff!"

Nangong Shi, who was stimulated one after another, couldn't hold on any longer, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell headlong on the hospital bed.

"Director Zhao, Director Zhao..."

Nangong Xinsheng hurriedly rushed out of the ward, completely ignoring Xiang Zangfeng standing by the door.

Nangong old dog, let's see if you will die this time?

If you can still survive, I still have exciting programs waiting for you!
Don't you want to check the whereabouts of Lao Tzu's apprentice?

Lao Tzu will let you "get your wish"!
Xiang Zangfeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and looked indifferently at Nangong Shi who was unconscious on the bed.

Soon, Director Zhao rushed into the ward with the nurse on duty.

After doing some simple inspections, Director Zhao basically had a solid idea.

Nangong Shi had a cerebral hemorrhage!
Director Zhao hurriedly pushed Nangong Shi himself, and trotted towards the MRI room to find out the extent and amount of his bleeding as soon as possible.

Nangong Xinsheng couldn't care less about the rumors that were spread all over the Internet, and anxiously stayed by Nangong Shi's side.

Zhang Changgui and Hou Saifu, who were afraid of "Jack" to the bottom of their hearts, naturally took it for granted, guarding Nangong Shi and his son every step of the way.

In the intensive care unit, only Xiang Zangfeng and Nangong Qingfang were left.

"Mr. Jack, please tell me honestly, is it also that master's idea that Bader Fund and Hengxin Fund control Qinglang Fund at a huge premium?"

Nangong Qingfang stared at Xiang Zangfeng intently, her aggressive gaze seemed to see through Xiang Zangfeng's thoughts.

"No."

Xiang Zangfeng said without hesitation.

If it's just Bader Fund and Hengxin Fund, there's no need for him to continue to hide it. Anyway, the contract has been signed and the shares have been transferred.

But Bai Zhehan played a key role in it, so he definitely can't tell the truth for the time being.

Once the Nangong family knew that Bai Zhehan had colluded with "that lord", they would definitely pour all their anger on Bai Zhehan and the Bai family before they died.

The hundred-footed worm is dead but not stiff!
Nangong Shi and Nangong Xinlei's dying counterattack could completely inflict unimaginable damage to the Bai family.

"Can I trust you?"

Nangong Qingfang stared aggressively at Xiang Zangfeng, apparently not believing his words.

"You can doubt me, but I can tell you responsibly that the Nangong family will definitely not escape this catastrophe. Your decision can at least preserve a bloodline for the Nangong family."

Xiang Zangfeng met Nangong Qingfang's gaze, and asked sternly, "Whether it's your grandfather, your father, or other members of the Nangong family, is one of them clean?"

"Things have developed to this point. The top families and top forces in the imperial capital are definitely not just watching the fire from the other side. They will definitely swarm up and take advantage of the fire."

"The big bosses who once tried to protect that master's master will not stand idly by, and they will definitely take the opportunity to exert pressure. Do you think there is a possibility that the Nangong family will be spared?"

"—"

Nangong Qingfang was silent.

Wealth is moving!
She is [-]% sure that there are already countless forces colluding with each other, sharpening their knives in secret, and when the time is right, they will swarm up and divide the Nangong family and eat them.

Those military bosses who tried their best to protect Xiang Zangfeng back then would make up for it with the most ruthless sword at the most critical moment, knocking the Nangong family into dust in one fell swoop.

And that mature and critical moment was when her grandfather fell ill and could no longer support the Nangong family.

Her grandfather has become like this, and he can no longer withstand a few rounds of blows.

"Mr. Jack may help me send a message to the old man. As long as he is willing to let go, I am willing to give away all the money from the sale of Qinglang Fund shares."

Nangong Qingfang pleaded again.

"President Nangong thinks too highly of me. I'm not the life and death brother of that master, so I can't contact him at all."

Xiang Zangfeng shook his head without thinking.

Xiang Zangfeng spent three years and five months, and spent countless manpower, financial and material resources on the layout, just to destroy the Nangong family in one fell swoop, so that he can return to the motherland in a fair manner. How could he agree to Nangong Qingfang?
In life, some things must always be adhered to!

"When is President Nangong planning to return to Donghai?"

Xiang Zangfeng decisively changed the subject and asked.

"I want to stay in the imperial capital for the time being, and leave after my grandfather's condition stabilizes. May I bother Mr. Jack to wait for me for a while?"

While speaking, Nangong Qingfang couldn't help but sighed heavily again.

Although she was still very skeptical about Melissa and Yang Jianwu's shareholding, Xiang Zangfeng's four soul questions made her truly aware of the crisis of the Nangong family.

Her independence is very likely to be the only continuation of the Nangong family's hope, and the only power to save her parents and grandfather in the end.

But her grandfather is absolutely unwilling to let the Nangong family collapse. He will most likely detain himself forcibly and regard his marriage as the only bargaining chip to save the Nangong family.

"I'm going to accompany President Brooke back home to report on work early in the morning the day after tomorrow, and I can wait for you until tomorrow afternoon at most."

Xiang Zangfeng said seriously.

Ning Muyan has already booked a flight ticket to Nigeria on the [-]th day after tomorrow, and will go with him to the Outerive Pharmaceutical Company to discuss cooperation matters.

Although Melissa could accept her engagement with Ning Muyan, she definitely felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Before setting off, Xiang Zangfeng must spend time with Melissa!
"Thank you, Mr. Jack."

Nangong Qingfang said gratefully.

"President Nangong is polite, it's getting late, do you need me to take you to the hotel to rest?"

Xiang Zangfeng asked politely.

"There is no need for the hotel, just wait here."

Nangong Qingfang sighed silently and said.

Xiang Zangfeng didn't say anything more, just stood in front of the door of the ward.

In less than 10 minutes, Director Zhao and others pushed Nangong Shi back into the ward.

"Director Zhao, how is my grandfather?"

Nangong Qingfang couldn't help asking anxiously.

"The old man is only bleeding in a small area of ​​the frontal lobe, there is no need to risk a craniotomy, just take a hemostatic medicine."

Director Zhao said happily, "The frontal lobe is mainly responsible for emotional control. With the current amount of bleeding, there shouldn't be any sequelae. Even if there is, it's just a mild emotional sluggishness, which is harmless."

This old dog's life is really hard enough!

Xiang Zangfeng still stood guard at the door of the ward, but there was a cold light lingering deep in his eyes.

He would like to see how hard this old dog's life can be?