At three o’clock in the morning, all the information about Tang Yue was already laid out in front of ng Yanzhi.
ng Yanzhi didn’t feel sleepy at all. The mont he got the information, he looked at the passport photo on it. Passport photos are usually unflattering, but the girl in this photo radiated youthfulness, with a gentle smile and sparkling eyes.
ng Yanzhi stroked the photo with his hand, his gaze fixated on the two characters ’Tang Yue.’
So her na is Tang Yue, truly a woman who delights one’s heart at a glance.
As ng Yanzhi continued to read, Tang Yue’s family background seed quite ordinary, with her parents running a restaurant, which he didn’t care much about.
Even Tang Mingli’s garnt factory didn’t concern ng Yanzhi.
Her outstanding high school achievents brought ng Yanzhi a pleasant surprise, especially when he found out she was admitted to Jinghua as the Jiang Province’s top scholar, the smile on his lips widened even more.
Turns out she was his junior. It seed he should visit the school more often.
ng Yanzhi, with his legs crossed, sat on the sofa, sipped so red wine, and already had a plan in mind on how to pursue Tang Yue.
Suddenly, ng Yanzhi’s pupils shrank when he saw the line that Tang Yue was already engaged, and he spat out all the red wine in his mouth.
Mo Siyu, an employee of Bailutong Team.
It was actually him.
ng Yanzhi had thought Tang Yue’s fiancé would be soone inconspicuous, but to his surprise, it was Mo Siyu, soone even Grandpa Lian praised.
It was said that Mo Siyu had a particular talent for business and was highly esteed by Mr. Qin.
ng Yanzhi touched his chin, revealing a playful smile. He took out a brick phone, dialed a number, and casually leaned back on the sofa.
"Who is it, calling late at night, don’t you let people sleep?" A grumbling female voice ca from the other end of the line.
"ng Yanzhi," said ng Yanzhi straight to the point.
"Young Master ng, can’t you see what ti it is?" complained the woman, though she sounded much more awake.
"Liu Ying, don’t you like Mo Siyu?" ng Yanzhi said.
Liu Ying’s sleepiness vanished instantly, she replied irritably, "Haven’t you always known that?"
"I’ve already said, just talk to Grandpa ng and let him transfer to their dical office. Weren’t you unwilling to help?" Liu Ying answered suspiciously.
"Do you still want to go now?" ng Yanzhi asked.
"I do," answered Liu Ying without hesitation, and then questioned with confusion, "ng Yanzhi, why did you suddenly co around? Are you really going to help ?"
Liu Ying said excitedly.
"Beep... Beep..." Liu Ying was excited to ask ng Yanzhi, but he hung up the phone, leaving her so angry she almost smashed it.
ng Yanzhi called her in the middle of the night just to say that?
Liu Ying couldn’t figure it out. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the ti—it was only half-past three.
The next morning, bright and early, Liu Ying went to ng Yanzhi’s house to confront him, but as ng Yanzhi’s whereabouts were always changing, she made a wasted trip.
At this ti, ng Yanzhi had returned to the ng Family ho.
"Grandpa, I’ve co to have breakfast with you." ng Yanzhi entered the house, and in the living room, an old man with white hair was eating porridge, with several buns laid out next to him, which looked appetizing.
"Speak up, what trouble have you caused now?" Old Master ng sipped his porridge, and although his hair had turned white and his face was wrinkled, his eyes were still piercing.
"Cough." ng Yanzhi cleared his throat, grabbed a stead bun to eat, and then said, "Nanny Wu, get a glass of milk."
"Grandpa, I’m just here to see you, I haven’t caused any trouble." ng Yanzhi chuckled, finishing the stead bun in monts.
Old Master ng glanced at him and asked, "Don’t you have class today?"
"Grandpa, have you forgotten? It’s the weekend, and I just got off military training," ng Yanzhi earnestly replied.
Old Master ng took a sip of porridge and said, "Yanzhi, has your dad called you?"
ng Yanzhi sat up straight and answered seriously, "No, Grandpa." ng Yanzhi’s eyes darted around, then he asked, "How about I go to find Dad during the National Day holiday?"
"No need." Old Master ng put down his porridge and wiped his mouth, letting out a sigh, "If you could persuade your dad to co back, that would be better than anything."
ng Yanzhi touched his nose. With ng Jin’s personality, if he could really be persuaded, it would have happened already. In na, he was ng Jin’s son, but he was actually raised by Grandpa.
Old Master ng let out another sigh and didn’t say much, just added, "Yanzhi, you’re already in your second year of university. You’re not going to the company and now you’d better not cause any more trouble at school either."
The ng Family was in the machinery manufacturing business, and their machines were sold all over the country. He was getting older and found it increasingly difficult to manage the company affairs.
Unfortunately, his son ng Jin had no interest in the company and instead ran far away, preferring to toil in machinery research and developnt rather than return to inherit the company.
His grandson ng Yanzhi was also spoiled to the point of being lawless, with zero interest in the managent of the company.
"Yes, Grandpa." ng Yanzhi was just short of raising his hand to swear an oath as he said, "Grandpa, rest assured, I will definitely study hard in the future."
Old Master ng continued to sip his tea, but choked a bit when he heard this. From childhood to adulthood, ng Yanzhi had caused no small number of disasters. To now seriously talk about studying hard was truly unaccustod to him.
"Do you have sothing you want to say?" Old Master ng gave him a sharp look, sizing up ng Yanzhi.
ng Yanzhi chuckled awkwardly and said, "Grandpa knows best. Well, it’s like this, Grandpa knows about Liu Ying, right?"
"Liu Ying wants to transfer to the Bailutong Team to work as a doctor, and now she’s asking for help," ng Yanzhi explained earnestly: "Liu Ying is one of our own, after all, and helping with this small favor is sothing Grandpa would do, right?"
At this mont, ng Yanzhi had completely forgotten that Liu Ying’s request to transfer to the team had already been asked half a year ago, and he had flatly refused it then.
"The Liu Family disagrees, and you want your grandpa to play the villain?" Old Master ng scoffed lightly.
ng Yanzhi coaxed, "Grandpa, how is this being the villain? Liu Ying wants to go there to be a doctor; that’s a good thing."
"If it’s such a good thing, why doesn’t the Liu Family agree?" Old Master ng raised an eyebrow; although he was old, he was still clearheaded about so matters.
Mr. Liu had intentions of finding a son-in-law for Liu Ying, and this son-in-law was planned to be picked from within the team. If Liu Ying really went there to be a doctor, wouldn’t it just be a word from Mr. Liu?
Mr. Liu was also a notable figure within the team.
"Grandpa..." In front of Mr. ng, ng Yanzhi was like a big boy, pestering Mr. ng relentlessly until finally, overwheld by the nagging, he said, "Ordering a transfer to the Bailutong Team is impossible, but in half a month, there will be an opportunity. Whether she can seize it will be up to her."
"Grandpa, you’re the best." ng Yanzhi hugged Mr. ng joyfully, his laughter infectious.
ng Yanzhi cleared his throat, standing in front of Mr. ng and said, "Grandpa, I have another piece of good news."
Mr. ng looked at him with a smile.
ng Yanzhi said, "I’ve taken a liking to a girl, and she should be your future granddaughter-in-law."
"Oh?" Mr. ng looked at ng Yanzhi in surprise and asked, "You’ve had so many girlfriends, and this is the first one you’re reporting to ."
"Grandpa, I want to marry her, so naturally, I have to report to you," ng Yanzhi said with a beaming smile.
Mr. ng asked, "Where’s that girl from? How old is she? What does she do? What does she look like?"
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