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"Mister …"

When A Li saw Nan Huaijin slowly put his phone down from the side of his ear, a trace of unease appeared on his face.

"…"

Nan Huaijin did not say anything, and his clear facial features became darker and darker.

"Young Master Yunxiao has always been a serious person. This call should be the correct one …"

A Li whispered.

"It's just that there's no one to pick it up."

Nan Huaijin put his phone on the desk with a serious expression. Then, he picked up a cup of cold coffee and took a sip.

"No one answered?"

A Li was stunned.

"Sir, could it be that he wants to see an unfamiliar number, so he doesn't answer it?" How about we send him a message and explain it to him? "

"Wait a little longer …"

Nan Huaijin slowly sipped the coffee in his cup. As the warmth entered his throat, it felt bitter and astringent.

An hourglass was placed on the desk. The fine sand silently fell down. Time passed by like quicksand.

"A Li, go sit down and rest."

Nan Huaijin hurriedly said with concern when he saw A Li was still standing in front of his desk after finishing his coffee.

"Sir, I'm fine."

A Li nodded slightly.

"A Li, we still have other things to do in the future, let's go rest."

Although Nan Huaijin's tone was light, it carried a sense of dignity.

"Yes, sir."

A Li did not dare to refuse and left.

After he left, he did not stay idle either. Keeping an eye on the search, he arranged the rest of the island.

Although Nan Huaijin wasn't strict with him, he was self-disciplined. There were a lot of things that Nan Huaijin didn't have to tell him. He handled them well.

The sunlight shone through the thick glass window and onto Nan Huaijin. A shadow fell over his clear features. In the shadows, deep creases creased his brow.

Nan Huaijin leaned his body backwards, his tensed nerves still did not relax for a moment.

Under the heavy pressure, he had to focus even more.

He had long since seen through life and death.

The only thing that worried her was the future of the royal family.

Bo Yuheng's all-round sealing of the 'the Lu's' group has already attracted a lot of criticism. After that, Jun Linchuan would probably do the same thing.

Killing one thousand enemies would result in the loss of one thousand and two hundred lives.

Why is Bo Yuheng so impulsive?

Nan Huaijin slightly closed his eyes, lightly pinching his sore brow, feeling very worried in his heart.

The study room was silent for a moment, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

Buzz buzz.

A burst of rapid cell phone vibrations broke the silence.

Nan Huaijin slowly opened his eyes and sat up straight.

Ye Zichen glanced at the screen, while his black pupils contracted slightly. At the bottom of his eyes, there was some disappointment.

The caller was not Ye Xiaochen's number, but Yuwen Feng.

Although Nan Huaijin had little contact with him, he still admired Yuwen Feng.

Yuwen Feng's ability was extraordinary, so he handled matters steadily. There were several attempts to turn the tide, saving several large businesses that had fallen into a quagmire. Most importantly, he didn't take pride in his favor. Relying on his status as Yuwen Nansheng's younger brother, he was arrogant and domineering.

"Hey …"

Nan Huaijin pressed the answer button and coldly said.

"Second Prince, it's me."

Yuwen Feng's voice sounded tired and a little hoarse.

"Hello …"

Nan Huaijin's response was deliberately to keep his distance.

He did not enter the inner court, nor did he wish to have anything to do with its people.

"Second Prince, you should have heard of today's inner court meeting, right?"

"You know, I never took part in the inner court."

Nan Huaijin avoided his topic with indifference.

"Second Prince, I'm prepared to submit my resignation to the king …"

Yuwen Feng didn't explain what happened at the meeting. She only told him about her decision.

"You don't need to report this to me?"

Nan Huaijin frowned and sat upright. The voice was mellow and thin.

The sunlight that passed through the window shifted slightly, landing on the map in front of him. The map, which was marked with red marks, was coated with a layer of fragmented golden light.

"Second Prince, there's no other reason for me to tell you this. I just want to say, Second Prince, if this goes on, I'm afraid that the Royal Family's foundation will be ruined. "

Yuwen Feng said sincerely.

As someone in charge of the economic circle, he was very worried about the current situation.

Bo Yuheng was a cold-blooded dictator. Once a decision was made, no matter how others tried to persuade him, he wouldn't listen to them.

Over time, the situation will only get worse.

"Yuwen Feng, I can understand your feelings. However, there are some things that should not be revealed. "

Nan Huaijin's pupils constricted and his voice became much colder.

"Second Prince, are you really going to sit back and do nothing?"

Yuwen Feng raised his voice and his voice became more serious.

"Yuwen Feng, those words of yours are a bit out of bounds."

Nan Huaijin warned solemnly, while his clear facial features tensed up.

Even if Yuwen Feng was speaking from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't give him any response at this time.

"Second Prince …"

"Is there something else?"

Nan Huaijin's tone was already a bit unhappy.

"Second Prince, although what I just said was a bit rude, I really did it for …"

"I'm sorry, I still have things to do, so let's do it like this first."

Nan Huaijin hung up before Yuwen Feng finished talking.

He turned his head and looked out the window.

The sunlight was somewhat bright, and as it fell into his eyes, it was somewhat dazzling.

The endless sea was calm without any ripples.

A few seagulls flew across the surface of the sea from time to time.

Everything seemed peaceful once again.

As he looked, the corner of Nan Huaijin's eyes started to get wet.

I wonder where Ye Qinghuan's ashes went with the waves.

It had been days since she'd left him, but she hadn't dreamed a single thing. Thinking about it, she had already reunited with Mu Chuhan, how could she still remember that there was still him in this world.

Just as he was deep in thought, the phone on the table rang again.

Nan Huaijin came back to his senses. He took the phone and looked at the caller ID. His face became tense again.

"Hey …"

"Uncle Jin, it's me …"

Nan Huaijin never would have thought that the person who called was the long-lost Lu Yiyao. The mist had not completely dispersed from the corner of his eyes, and his elegant voice sounded a little excited.

"Yiyao, are you alright?"

"Uncle Jin, I'm fine. "And you?"

Lu Yiyao Qing replied coldly.

"I'm fine …"2

Nan Huaijin was stunned and frowned.

"Yiyao, isn't this Ye Xiaochen's number? How did you... "Could it be that you …"

"Uncle Jin, I'm in the 'dark night'."

Lu Yiyao's voice sounded weak, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Cough, cough …"

He couldn't help but cough lightly.

"Yiyao, tell me the truth, what's the situation with you? Can I watch a video? "

Nan Huaijin said worriedly.

"Uncle Jin, don't worry about me, I'm fine? "How is Yanyan?"

"I got Yun Xiao to bring Yanyan back to the city. Don't worry, they are safe in Lingyun Stage right now."

"Alright …"

Lu Yiyao replied plainly. Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a violent cough.

"Cough, cough …" "Cough …"

"Yiyao, how are you …"

Nan Huaijin frowned deeply. Worry hung on his face.

"Mr. Nan, hello, I'm Ye Xiaochen …"

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