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Chapter 19 Who is the insider

Nangong Ling turned off the monitor. What was displayed on it could not be used as evidence at all. Moreover, the monitor was blank for a few minutes. This must have been tampered with. From sitting on the chair, Nangong Ling closed his eyes to rest and think about things.

Then he picked up the phone on the table and called Du Zhibin: "Dabin, come with me to the bidding meeting in the afternoon. You will monitor Nangong Lie and Nangong Hao. They are very likely to succeed in the bidding today."

Du Zhibin nodded in agreement. Although he was puzzled, he didn't understand these things at all. Since he didn't understand, he left it to the boss to deal with it. He could only do his job well: "Boss, didn't you say you would pay back a few days ago?"

Is it possible that Mingtai Enterprise’s base price is similar to ours? Why are you only monitoring Nangong Lie and the others today?"

After what happened just now, Nangong Ling felt that this bidding was actually a battle between business and government. Mingtai and Zheng seemed to be two separate factions to the outside world, but in fact they should be one: "Huh,

The old guy wants to make a fuss, and I will at least believe some of the rumors from the outside, but today’s events have made it clear to me that Mingtai and the Zheng family are colluding, so you just need to monitor Nangong Lie."

Du Zhibin quickly arranged manpower. It seemed that today's bidding was also a smoke battlefield, and they could not relax their defense.

Nangong Ling packed up some information, picked up his coat, walked out of the company, and drove directly to the bidding location. Although the bottom price was leaked, he still wanted to fight this battle well. Nangong Lie's inner thoughts were clear to him.

Chu, it is said that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. In Dongcheng City, if there is one tiger, there will be no other.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the bidding work officially started. Several other bidding companies submitted their bidding materials one by one. Nangong Lie and Nangong Hao also appeared at the venue on time. Nangong Hao walked towards Nangong Ling with a ruffian look on his face, lowered his head and smiled, his eyes full.

It's contempt: "The bidding plan is gone, right? Haha... It's hard to guard against thieves during the day and night. I think you should go back to Switzerland as soon as possible to develop. Mainland China is not suitable for you."

Nangong Ling knew that Nangong Hao's attitude towards him also depended on Nangong Lie. After all, this father had recognized Nangong Hao since he was a child. He was just the sperm left by Nangong Lie in his mother's body. When he met Nangong Hao's eyes, the look on his face

Leng Ruobingshuang, he didn't care about such provocation at all: "Really? We don't know whose family the flower will fall into. Just Nangong Hao can take care of you."

Nangong Lie also came over, and when he saw Nangong Ling's appearance, he felt a sense of fear, but for Zheng Xuemei and Nangong Hao, he had to become an enemy of Nangong Ling. Even if he knew that they were related by blood, he could not be soft-hearted: "Ling'er,

Dongcheng City belongs to the Zheng Group, and I am still your biological father after all, so let it go and stop arguing with Haoer."

Nangong Ling sneered: "I said, my father is dead, Nangong Lie, it's too early for you to decide who will dominate Dongcheng City in the end. Let's wait and see the business changes later."

Ignoring the father and son, Nangong Ling walked into the hall accompanied by bodyguards. After a while, Pan Man rushed over with a document bag in his hand. Seeing Nangong Ling sitting at the wine table, he ran over and handed

The document was handed into his hand, and after whispering a few words in his ear, he left directly.

More than a dozen bidding companies handed over their information to the bidding company one after another. Nangong Ling asked Du Zhibin to hand over the documents in his hand. When he turned to leave, he met Nangong Hao again.

Nangong Hao couldn't stand Nangong Ling's aloof and emperor-like temperament. He was born to the same father, and his mother was also from a wealthy family. Why was Nangong Ling so arrogant? He walked up to Nangong Ling and blocked his way:

"Nangong Ling, I haven't submitted my letter yet. If I submit it, you will definitely know the result. How about it? Are you interested in letting Jiang Xiyan out? As long as you let her come to my company to be my secretary, then

I can totally give up on this bid."

Which one is more important, the beauty of the country? Nangong Hao is the master who only wants the beauty to not have the country, but Nangong Ling does not agree with his point of view: "The bidding results will be known in three days. Jiang Xiyan has her personal freedom, even if I fire her

She, I think your charm is not enough to attract her attention."

Pushing aside Nangong Hao who was blocking him, he led a subordinate and left the venue handsomely. Today Nangong Hao has told him an answer: "Jiang Xiyan is not an insider", but who is the real insider? It seems that he has

It is necessary to send Pan Hong to investigate.

Jiang Xiyan was locked in the villa. All the companies here were electronic products. Without remote control, she couldn't get out at all. Walking in the garden, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart when she thought of Nangong Ling's misunderstanding of her.

I took out my mobile phone and wanted to send out a distress message. When I saw the no signal indicator on the screen, I put it back in my pocket in disappointment. I couldn't get out anyway, so I had to look around the house.

Just when Jiang Xiyan was bored, the sound of cars outside the hospital caught her attention. She ran to the door barefoot without caring about changing her shoes, opened the door, and the familiar car appeared in front of her. She was a little hopeful but also a little disappointed.

Nangong Ling opened the car door and walked down. When he saw Jiang Xiyan standing at the door with bare feet, his heart couldn't help but feel warm. There was no warm feeling in his heart. He had numbed his emotions due to training since childhood.

But this small figure still made him couldn't help but put his eyes on her.

Jiang Xiyan dug her mouth and walked into the house with the remote control in her hand. Nangong Ling followed behind, changed her shoes, put her coat on the clothes rack, and followed Jiang Xiyan's footsteps to the living room.

The table was filled with snacks, and the corners of Nangong Ling's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly. It seemed that this little girl was no ordinary person, and he could actually eat so many snacks while he was imprisoning her.

Sitting on the sofa, she took the remote control from Jiang Xiyan's hand and turned off the childish cartoon that was being played. Her voice was much gentler than in the company in the morning: "Nie Tong visited the office floor yesterday?"

Jiang Xiyan turned her head away angrily. She was still angry about what happened in the morning: "Aren't you going to send someone to investigate? I'm already locked up here by you, what else is there to say."

Nangong Ling was close to Jiang Xiyan. Her unique fragrance floated into his nostrils. The primitive desire in his body was about to stir again. He raised his hand involuntarily and forced Jiang Xiyan's face to face him: "

You can't imagine the consequences of not telling me, and my patience is very limited."

Jiang Xiyan looked at Nangong Ling's eyes. These eyes seemed to have magic. Her heart would always get lost in these eyes unknowingly. Her lips were thirsty, and she couldn't help but lick the corners of her mouth: "

Go, she woke me up."

Nangong Ling was teased by Jiang Xiyan's appearance. With such a small gesture, he almost couldn't hold it anymore. Recently, his desire for women has decreased. He didn't expect that Jiang Xiyan would always awaken his impulse all the time, so he couldn't help but break up.

, he lowered his head and occupied those pink lips.

Jiang Xiyan couldn't help but let Nangong Ling bully her. She forgot to resist, and she also forgot that she had said that she would no longer be tempted. She followed Nangong Ling's kiss, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the tenderness, her heart beating faster and faster.

It's getting more and more violent, and my breathing is getting faster and faster...


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