Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Gu Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, but quickly retracted her gaze, pretending that she didn't see anything.    

In his heart, he was still inexplicably angry and didn't want to pay any attention to him.    

Gong Nanling had his window open the whole time. He propped his chin up with his left hand and looked in front of him with a complicated expression.    

To ease his inner frenzy, he turned on the car radio. After listening for two minutes, he felt that it was very noisy, so he switched it off again.    

In the third month of the Yunjing, the early morning air was a little cold.    

However, Gong Nanling was very hot.    

The traffic light flickered and Gu Mengmeng dashed forward, wholeheartedly trying to shake off her 'tail' that had always followed her.    

"Oh shit. Damn girl, you drove so fast. Have you gone mad?"    

Gong Nanling muttered as he chased.    

However, the speed was about the same, so he followed closely behind. It was only when the black coloured feast steadily entered the the Lin's Group's employee parking area that he could finally relax.    

The steering wheel turned and headed towards Yunjing 101, moving even faster than before.    

When they reached the 62nd floor, Tong Rao greeted them in a low voice.    

"Young Director Gong, Deputy Chairman is here."    

"Hmm? Why is he here so early? He's been quite diligent in his recent visits, hasn't he? "    

Gong Nanling twitched his lips, while a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.    

"He's in the lounge. Should I inform him now?"    

"Let him come over."    

Gong Nanling glanced at him and said unhappily as the light in his eyes darkened.    

Lu Hongzhan came to the company so early to wait for him, it must have been yesterday.    

[Humph. Taking advantage of his uncle's absence, he started to get restless. I would like to see, what new tricks does he have?]    

He entered the office, turned on the computer and checked his mailbox.    

After a cursory glance, he didn't find anything urgent to do, so he followed the order of the mail and replied to them one by one.    

Bang bang.    

After replying to two messages, there was a crisp knock on the office door.    

"Come in."    

He knew who was standing outside the door and coldly smiled.    

"Young Director Gong, Deputy Chairman has arrived."    

"Yes."    

Gong Nanling didn't even look up, he looked very arrogant.    

Lu Hongzhan strode in. Seeing him like this, a vicious light flashed across the depths of his eyes. However, he was smiling with a face full of concern.    

"Nanling …"    

"Uncle, is the sun rising from the west recently?"    

Gong Nanling didn't stand up to welcome them. Instead, he sat on the chair of honor, raised his eyebrows and mocked them.    

"…"    

How could Lu Hongzhan not hear the mockery in his words? He smiled. He walked straight to his desk and sat down in the guest chair.    

"First uncle, tell me, why have you come so early in the morning?"    

Gong Nanling raised his eyebrows and stared at Lu Hongzhan. His tone was a little impatient.    

"Nanling, I came today for yesterday's matter. First uncle doesn't need your support, as long as you don't object. "    

Lu Hongzhan had a confident look on his face, as if everything was under his control.    

"Oh, first uncle, what are you doing?"    

Gong Nanling sat up straight and leaned back, the corner of his eyebrows slightly raised. His devilish face had a smile that was not a smile.    

Such a casual look made Lu Hongzhan angry, but also helpless.    

"Nanling, the reason why I'm like this is for the future of 'the Lu's'. Think about it, is your grandfather already like this? His uncle's whereabouts were also unknown. The corporation can't possibly not group up without a leader, right? "    

"Who said that my uncle's whereabouts are unknown?"    

Gong Nanling quickly straightened his body and put his hands on the desk. He raised his eyebrows and his gaze gradually became sharp.    

"…"    

Lu Hongzhan's heart tightened. His expression was two points worse than before. There was slight panic in his eyes. But he remembered Gu Anhe's words and quickly calmed down.    

"Nanling, are you still able to contact your uncle?"    

"…"    

Gong Nanling was about to reply with "not bad", but he thought of something and was surprised for a moment. He didn't answer on purpose.    

His expression made Lu Hongzhan believe what Gu Anhe said more and more.    

Lu Yiyao had really gone missing.    

"Nanling, look, you can't even contact him …"    

"So what?"    

Gong Nanling picked up a document from his desk, lowered his eyes and started flipping through it. Such actions made him feel guilty.    

Lu Hongzhan chuckled, the wrinkles at the corner of his eyes deepened.    

"Nanling, a wise man submits to circumstances. No matter what, I am your closest uncle. Your mother and I are siblings of the same mother. "    

"Uncle, you don't have to worry, I'll tell grandpa right now."    

The corner of Gong Nanling's mouth twitched. He looked at Ye Zichen and said coldly.    

"I'm afraid he is not strong enough."    

A hint of disdain flashed across Lu Hongzhan's eyes as he mocked.    

"First uncle, even if grandfather is sick, the older the better."    

"Nanling, you still don't believe that your first uncle will win?"    

"Uncle, seeing is believing."    

Gong Nanling closed the document and snorted.    

"Then we'll see."    

Lu Hongzhan's face turned dark as he said lightly.    

"Sure."    

Gong Nanling smiled and pursed his lips. No one could tell what he was really thinking.    

Lu Hongzhan stood up and looked at Ye Zichen with a complicated look in his eyes.    

"Nanling, I'll be leaving first."    

"Uncle, farewell."    

Gong Nanling raised his hand and smiled.    

Lu Hongzhan cast a sidelong glance at him. He put one hand in his pants pocket and a hint of a cold smile flashed across his eyes.    

Gong Nanling looked at his leaving figure, bit his lips and frowned.    

[This old fox clearly wants to tell Grandfather his intentions through me? Isn't this a little too arrogant?]    

[But strangely, why is he so sure that my uncle is missing?]    

[Uncle obviously is fine? Strange...]    

The more he thought about it, the more 'weird' it seemed.    

Tong Rao knocked on the door and came in with a stack of documents.    

Gong Nanling started to have a headache again. After getting drunk, his head hurt more.    

Tong Rao said in a low voice as she looked at his pained expression.    

"Young Director Gong, that's all for today. Take your time."    

"That's it? Do you mean that it's not enough? "    

Gong Nanling raised his eyes and pulled his rebellious eyebrows.    

"Compared to the previous two days, this should be considered as less, right?" Tong Rao said respectfully.    

"…"    

Gong Nanling was speechless and shook his head helplessly. He suddenly felt a bit hungry and quickly ordered.    

"Tong Rao, bring me something to eat. I haven't had breakfast yet."    

"Oh, okay."    

Tong Rao put the documents neatly on the desk, turned around and walked out.    

Soon, he brought sandwiches and coffee for Gong Nanling.    

Gong Nanling wasn't picky. After eating quickly, he went to the resting room to wash his hands and started his day's work.    

Ten o'clock.    

He received the email sent to him by Lu Yiyao. After reading it, he deleted it completely.    

[First Uncle, I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh tomorrow if I let you be happy for the night.]    

Qingning Hospital.    

Lu Yixun took care of Lu Jinhui and then personally fed him breakfast. Seeing that the weather wasn't bad, he lowered his head and asked.    

"Dad, the weather isn't bad today. I'll take you out for a walk. How about it?"    

After a period of recuperation and Lu Yixun's meticulous care, Lu Jinhui could now move around a little.    

"Alright."    

When Lu Yixun saw that he had agreed, she got the attendant to push the wheelchair over and the two of them helped him sit on it.    

Cover yourself with a thin blanket.    

"Dad, if there's anything wrong, just tell me in time."    

"Yes."    

Lu Jinhui nodded. He was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown and a hat. His entire being was still as cold and ruthless as before, exuding the aura of a superior cultivator.    

Just as he reached the garden, his cell phone rang in his pocket.    

Lu Yixun looked nervous, afraid that something bad would happen.    

"Dad, if it's business, don't answer it."    

"I'm fine."    

Lu Jinhui chuckled and took out his phone.    

"Xu Jianan?"