Shenhao: At the beginning, I had a blind date with the beautiful CEO

"The identity of the person who sent back the news is quite special, and he didn't say who did it, and we have no right to ask more." Nangong Nitian replied with a smile, and then stretched out his hand to slightly press on Su Xiaoling's shoulder:
"Come and sit with grandpa, and tell grandpa how you have been these years."

"I was very happy." Su Xiaoling sat down, with a look of displeasure on his face:
"But I haven't been happy recently."

"How do you say? Did someone bully you?" Nangong Nitian asked suspiciously.

"I went back to my grandmother's house. I was very happy at first, but someone came to trouble me and brought a lot of people with me." Su Xiaoling turned to look at the door.

Nangong Batian quickly walked in from the door and knelt on the ground:

"Grandpa, I was reckless at the beginning. After I left, some people wanted to curry favor with me, but ended up bothering Xiao Ling and Da Niang."

"I can't do anything well, go back and face the wall for a month." Nangong Nitian said with cold eyes.

"Yes!" Nangong Batian quickly replied.

"Get out." Nangong Nitian gently waved at Nangong Batian.

Nangong Batian stood up, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait, I haven't finished yet." Su Xiaoling stopped Nangong Batian, then looked at Nangong Nitian:

"Grandpa, Nangong Batian told me that you asked us to come back this time because you wanted me to marry someone from the Murong family."

"This is the old man's and Murong's family's decision, I cannot refuse." Nangong Nitian nodded.

"As far as I know, the old man didn't recognize my relationship with Brother Wu. In his eyes, only his daughter is the descendant of the Nangong family." Su Qingcheng looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the left hand side of Nangong Nitian. people.

"Indeed." Nangong Nitian nodded, and then said with a smile:
"However, not long ago, the old man agreed to my request and brought you back from the outside to return to Nangong's house."

"This is an honor, you should cherish it." The middle-aged man answered.

"If I don't agree." Su Xiaoling's face was ugly, he sat up from his seat and returned to Su Qingcheng, staring at Nangong Nitian, his eyes were full of disgust.

"I can't control your choice, but if you marry in the past, there will be many benefits for you and the people around you. For example, your mother can survive in the Nangong family, your friends can enjoy the resources of the Nangong family, and your Grandma can use the identity of the Nangong family to do things that she didn't dare to think of before, etc." Nangong Nitian replied with a smile, giving people a sense of planning.

"Sacrificing you alone in exchange for the happiness of those around you is absolutely worth it." The middle-aged man answered again.

"Then go get married." Su Xiaoling rolled her eyes, showing a half-smile expression:
"My good grandpa, I'm sorry, but I, Su Xiaoling, am very selfish and never care about the future of those around me."

The middle-aged man's complexion was ugly, and there was a sullen look on his face.

"Since you don't want to marry, then don't marry." At this moment, an old voice sounded from outside the door, and two phantoms gradually drifted into the room from outside the door, and then the phantoms overlapped and sat on the chairs around the round table .

"Meet the old lady!"

"Meet Mr. Tang!"

Nangong Nitian and the middle-aged man quickly stood up and bowed to them.

"Yeah!" The old man of the Nangong family nodded slightly, and then looked at Su Qingcheng:

"Since I promised against the sky, you will be members of our Nangong family after you. Whether you like it or not, I will give you two choices now. One is to marry Su Xiaoling to facilitate a marriage with the Murong family, and the other is to surrender The potion or potion formula that Nangong Wu left for you, you will still be members of the Nangong family, and you will become the mainstay of the family because of your great contributions."

"I don't want to choose any of them." Su Qingcheng replied lightly.

"Yes, we don't choose any of them. This time we are only here to live temporarily in the place where my father used to live. We will pay you as much rent as you want." Su Xiaoling nodded fiercely.

"Presumptuous, how do you talk to the old man? Are there any rules?" The middle-aged man scolded in a cold voice, staring at Su Qingcheng and said:
"Su Qingcheng, the old man always keeps his word. You'd better think about it carefully. Don't think that you can compete with our Nangong family by finding someone with a little strength. You can't grasp the strength of the Nangong family."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ye Ling with a mocking expression.

"This is what I want to tell you. You can't grasp the strength of my uncle." Su Xiaoling had a mocking smile on his face.

The old man of the Nangong family had a calm expression, as if he didn't hear Su Xiaoling's words, he stared at the door, and then frowned.

"It seems that someone leaked information on purpose." Elder Tang also frowned, and turned to look at Nangong Batian.

Nangong Batian was shaken all over his body, his head was lowered, his eyes were full of horror, and then he knelt down on the ground with a terrified tone:
"Mr. Tang, it's my fault. Gongsun Zhi and Murong Hai invited me to drink, but I drank too much and said something inappropriate."

"Really!" Elder Tang stared at Nangong Batian, his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

"Tang Yin, you know better than anyone else what abilities everyone has. Why bother making things difficult for a junior." At this moment, a laughing voice came from outside, and then two phantoms floated from outside, appearing in front of the old man of the Nangong family and Tang Yin. old opposite.

"Meet Mrs. Murong."

"Meet Mrs. Gongsun."

Nangong Nitian and the middle-aged man quickly saluted the two who came.

"Forget it, we'll take over the rest, you all go out." The old man of the Murong family waved lightly.

Nangong Nitian and the middle-aged man looked at the old man of the Nangong family.

"Go out." The old man of the Nangong family waved his hand.

Nangong Nitian and the middle-aged man bowed slightly and walked towards the door together.

"Be careful what you say, otherwise no one will be able to save you." Nangong Nitian walked up to Su Qingcheng and reminded him in a low voice.

Su Qingcheng smiled and said nothing.

"Let's cut to the chase, I'm here today for medicine." The old man of the Murong family spoke first.

"How much medicine is there?" the old man of the Nangong family looked at Su Qingcheng and asked.

"One bottle!" Su Qingcheng replied lightly.

"Take it out." The old man of the Nangong family looked overjoyed, and he came to her in a flash, and stretched out his hand.

"Nangong, this is the time. You are not the only one who has the final say on medicine." The body of the old man of the Murong family appeared in front of the old man of the Nangong family.

"Murong is right, the medicine cannot be controlled by one person at this time." The figure of the old man of the Gongsun family also appeared around Su Qingcheng.

"Su Qingcheng is the daughter-in-law of the Nangong family, and the medicine he owns is also made by the Nangong family. Why can't it be in the hands of the Nangong family? This should be a matter of course." Breath soared.

In an instant, needles could be heard in the hall, and the breath was oppressive.

"Oh, it's quite lively."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it seems that the poor came at the right time."

Two figures walked in from the door with laughter.

One was in a coarse linen shirt with a hatchet pinned to his waist, and the other was wearing a Taoist robe, with a smile on his face and an aniseed beard.