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Jiang Chenghui accompanied Ning Xiang to do a series of things after Mr. Ning's death.

Ning Xiang's face was still pale, but every time he took a step back, he could hold Jiang Chenghui's hand, which made him feel very at ease.

It's good that this person is still there.

Ning Xiang tried his best to ignore those uneasiness. At this time, he couldn't help but be a little selfish.

Just let him rub the warmth of Jiang Chenghui's body a little longer.

After Mr. Ning died, it wasn't just a funeral and then the burial was over - in fact, the funeral was not easy.

After all, he has been in charge of the Ning family for decades and is considered a highly respected elder in Pingcheng. Hearing the bad news, many acquaintances called to ask.

Ning Xiang barely dealt with these people's inquiries, feeling sad, and could only nestle in Jiang Chenghui's arms to seek comfort in private.

Jiang Chenghui touched Ning Xiang's increasingly bony back and frowned.

Later, he simply took over everything in one go, even the preparations for the funeral were done by him, and Ning Xiang was not allowed to interfere at all.

Originally Ning Xiang wanted to help, but he was out of his mind and mentally weak, so Jiang Chenghui simply pressed him to rest obediently, just to be a facade.

This person seems to be born to be good at sorting out complicated issues. Soon, a simple but grand funeral was held smoothly. Ning Xiang stood in front of the coffin with a white flower on his chest, while Jiang Chenghui He is the real busy person.

It's not that there are no gossips.

"If the eldest son of the Ning family was a woman, I would have thought that was the son-in-law of the Ning family!" An old man from the Ning family couldn't understand Jiang Chenghui's appearance in charge, and said sour words to his companion.

Mr. Ning's death was too sudden. These people all knew about the competition between Ning Xiang and Ning Yuan a while ago, but now Ning Yuan is nowhere to be seen, and only Ning Xiang is standing in front, which makes people think about it.

"Grandpa Ning had always been optimistic about his youngest son. I remember that child graduated from a prestigious school and entered his own company to train him carefully, but the eldest son went to work with outsiders. Why did he come back suddenly at this time? What about the other one?" People also shook their heads in doubt.

The matter of Ning Yuan is still under investigation, and people who are a little further away don't know the details yet.

Under such circumstances, there were naturally many rumors and rumors.

Ning Xiang didn't care either.

In other words, he didn't take these doubts and arguments to heart at all.

He was standing blankly in front of the spirit right now, like a pale shadow that would be swallowed up by darkness at any moment.

Jiang Chenghui stared at those people coldly. When they spoke, they didn't care about being heard at all, or they wished that Ning Xiang could hear them.

Jiang Chenghui frowned, but there were a lot of things to do now, so he decided to put the matter of taking care of them behind for the time being.

He strode towards Ning Xiang.

"If you're tired, go to rest first, it's okay here." He stretched out his hand to support Ning Xiang, who seemed to be crumbling, and said in a low voice.

Ning Xiang shook his head: "I don't get along with my dad very much. When I send him away, I have to send him all the way."

Jiang Chenghui couldn't persuade him too much, he just coaxed him to drink a sip of water, and wanted him to eat something, but Ning Xiang shook his head, saying he couldn't eat.

Even so, there are still gossips.

"You juniors are so ignorant, how can you eat and drink in the mourning hall?" A distant relative of the Ning family came over and reprimanded Ning Xiang, "So I have already said, you young people don't know the rules, you can't get things done, There must always be someone with high morals and high prestige to come out and preside over the overall situation."

He looked at Jiang Chenghui meaningfully.

Ning Xiang frowned slightly, looking at the old man who appeared suddenly.

The atmosphere, sound, and lingering fireworks in the mourning hall all gave him headaches. Things that he could handle with ease before seemed to have become very difficult.

Standing next to Ning Xiang, Jiang Chenghui also squinted at the old guy who jumped out.

The detailed information of this guy quickly appeared in his computer-like mind.

This person is also surnamed Ning, but his kinship with Mr. Ning is far away, not to mention Ning Xiang, but this guy has always claimed that he is from the Ning family, and he is used to relying on the old in the company. Very tolerant, but fueled his arrogance even more.

When preparing for the funeral, this person took the initiative to invite Ying to preside over the overall situation, but he was robbed of the opportunity by a junior outside, so he looked down on Ning Xiang and Jiang Chenghui anyway, and found a few Trouble with Jiang Chenghui.

Originally, Jiang Chenghui didn't bother to argue with this ignorant old man, but he bullied Ning Xiang to the point where Jiang Chenghui defended his weaknesses and couldn't bear it.

What's more, he can also hit other guys who are ready to move by the way.

After all, the Ning family, which suddenly lost its head, looked like a good piece of fat to many people.

Just as Ning Xiang was about to speak, Jiang Chenghui squeezed his hand lightly.

Ning Xiang immediately shut his mouth tacitly and looked at Jiang Chenghui.

"According to your old thinking, who is the most respected one?" Jiang Chenghui looked at this person with a half-smile.

Of course the old man wanted to say it was him, but he wasn't completely disregarding his face, and more importantly, his momentum to reprimand Ning Xiang face to face would weaken.

"There are so many old people in the Ning family, none of them are more important than young people like you." The old man said directly.

Jiang Chenghui smiled: "Really, I thought you were always the most respected one."

Hearing Jiang Chenghui's weak words, the old man was a little proud, and his beard couldn't help but curl up.

"I..." He coughed, "I can't say I'm the most respected, but I've had a few more years of salt than you juniors, and I'm more experienced in handling things."

Jiang Chenghui sneered when he heard the words: "Indeed, few people can match the experience you have given your son in dealing with the aftermath."

The old man's face changed instantly.

The bystanders also started whispering.

This old man always judges people with his nostrils, and the most frustrating thing in his life is his son who doesn't live up to expectations.

But the old man's aura was even more vain: "You are so ignorant, you just don't know the rules in the mourning hall, and you even attack other people's family affairs at will!"

Although he was guilty, his voice was louder, and it attracted many people who didn't know why to look at him.

"It's not just your family business." Jiang Chenghui still smiled slowly. "As far as I know, your son is still in the company. He seems to have made a big mess recently? Are you sure you can make it up this time?"

The old man's face really changed completely.

"You, you..." Although he still looked full of arrogance, his voice had completely weakened.

The reason why he wanted to grab the job of organizing the funeral this time was indeed not without other ideas.

After all, red and white matters have always been excellent opportunities for manipulation.

That good-for-nothing son made too much trouble this time, and he really can't make up for it in a while.

But the old man never thought, how did this outsider know what he thought he was hiding?

The old man felt guilty in his heart, but he refused to beg for mercy. He said "you" for a long time, and finally managed to say: "You are an outsider, you know what a fart!"

Jiang Chenghui glanced at him coldly: "I am the new general manager of Ning's hired by Mr. Ning. I will take up the post after the funeral is over. Why don't you know?"

Ning Xiang couldn't help but glance at Jiang Chenghui in surprise.

They had never talked about this kind of topic before. What's more, Jiang Chenghui's current wealth would not allow him to be interested in the Ning family's property, let alone the future.

But of course he couldn't smash Jiang Chenghui's field, he just nodded with an unquestionable look on his face.

The old man's momentum became weaker, he just tossed and said a few incoherent words, and then hurriedly withdrew.

People on the sidelines were also talking about it.

The Ning family's property is intricate, and the internal affairs are very complicated. Otherwise, no matter how stupid Ning Xiang is, he would not have been cheated by his stepmother in his previous life and ruined his fortune.

And the general manager who was airborne naturally got everyone's attention immediately.

A young man who is engaged in high technology, even brazenly wants to directly take over the Ning family's business?

It was even more inconceivable than that incompetent prodigal son taking office in person.

Although Ning Xiang followed Jiang Chenghui and achieved enough achievements to make most people look at him, in the eyes of these conservative old people, he was just a lucky young man who made a lot of money, but he was still just a guy Brother Young Master, who knows how to eat, drink, and play, and achieve nothing, the money will all be returned sooner or later.

As for Jiang Chenghui, he was just another lucky guy.

Anyway, almost all the stakeholders present did not take them seriously.

On the contrary, it was outsiders who had more goodwill towards Ning Xiang and Jiang Chenghui.

A foolish young man came over and asked Ning Xiang in a low voice: "My old man has spoken. Your old man is too soft-hearted. The company has a lot of troublesome thorns. If you encounter any difficulties, you can tell them at any time."

Ning Xiang nodded gratefully to this childhood friend.

The friend winked and asked Ning Xiang again: "How do I look at it, your relationship with that Mr. Jiang is not right?"

This self-proclaimed suave and suave person played too much. He always thought that Ning Xiang was an old stone who had been indifferent for thousands of years.

Ning Xiang blushed: "What are you talking about! We... haven't..."

He was so guilty that he couldn't continue speaking.

This playboy knew at a glance that Ning Xiang was embarrassed.

He still gave his brother face: "Forget it, it's not appropriate to say these things in front of Mr. Ning, just...be careful..."

He has always regarded Ning Xiang as a little brother who needs to be taken care of, and is worried that this kid will be cheated.

After all, the guy surnamed Jiang was a shrewd and capable guy at first glance, and Ning Xiang couldn't beat him no matter what he looked at.

The playboy couldn't help but sighed again for the poor friend.

Whether it is relationship or career, it seems that there are many difficulties... I hope he can get through it successfully.

Looking at Ning Xiang again, this kid has a pale face and a thin body, it's really painful to look at.

In the intercourse, it is probably also the role of being supported by the waist.

Playboy was originally a veg, and at this moment he couldn't help but feel a little swayed.

Speaking of which, his old man scolded him severely a few days ago and told him to find someone who knows the basics and settle down. Isn't Ning Xiang a ready-made partner?

The playboy had no morals at first, even if he was facing his brother, it would only be a matter of minutes before he felt itchy.

He leaned forward involuntarily, and the in and out breath couldn't help spraying on Ning Xiang's hair.

At this moment, the surnamed Jiang shot over like a falcon.

Playboy couldn't help but froze.

I always feel guilty like a field mouse being pegged.

Thinking of the old man's true and false rumors about this great god, I felt even more empty, and my crooked body returned to its original state.

Or, wait until Ning Xiang is dumped before he makes a move?The playboy was still thinking about Ning Xiang's irritating little appearance, so he salivated unscrupulously.

He is used to wandering, but he doesn't think there is anything forever in this world, especially when there are two men.

Isn't it a good opportunity for him when the pair get tired of breaking up?

Playboy mourned Ning Xiang like a dog, and finally couldn't bear the hot gaze behind him, and withdrew in desperation.

Jiang Chenghui squinted his eyes slightly, until the playboy went out, then lowered his head and asked Ning Xiang softly, "You have a good relationship with that guy?"

He always felt that the way this person looked at Ning Xiang was not serious.

Ning Xiang still didn't realize it: "It's a playmate who grew up together, and later became estranged because of different preferences, but he is not bad—except for spending a little time."

Jiang Chenghui nodded, but said nothing.

But I silently remembered a sum in my heart.

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