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Gu Mengmeng tugged on his wrist as she reprimanded him.

"Mengmeng, I want to make a ruckus..."

Gong Nanling said mischievously like a child.

"Wake up, I'll be late for work later …"

"It's still early, time …"

Gong Nanling looked up at the clock on the bedside table and said with a smile.

"Stop messing around, will you? "If you keep going like this, I'm going to die …"

Gu Mengmeng held Gong Nanling's wrist tightly to prevent him from making his next move.

"Mengmeng …"

Gong Nanling spoke with a hint of coquettishness.

"Sure, cause trouble..." "Just torture me to death …"

Seeing that he was still not giving up, Gu Mengmeng decided to give up on resisting and said angrily.

"Pah pah pah …"

Unexpectedly, when Gong Nanling heard this, he actually stopped what he was doing and spat a few times. Then he said again.

"Why are you talking about this this early in the morning?"

"Isn't it all because of you …"

Gu Mengmeng had a cold expression as she said unhappily.

"Alright …" I won't make any more noise. "Mengmeng, don't be angry anymore …"

Gong Nanling hugged her head and comforted her warmly.

"Gong Nanling, let's make three rules, alright?"

"Alright. You can do whatever you want. "

Gong Nanling agreed without any hesitation.

"You're not allowed to touch me for the next month. If you do, we'll …"

"No."

Gong Nanling didn't expect her to say 'this matter'. How could he be willing to comply? He immediately rejected her before she could finish.

"Even if it doesn't work out, we still have to. There's no room for negotiation."

Gu Mengmeng's attitude was very unyielding, and there was no room for compromise.

"Mengmeng, you can make me do anything you want, just don't make me do it for a month …"

Gong Nanling's face was filled with grief. He wanted to retort forcefully, but he was worried that it would backfire.

"…"

Gu Mengmeng pulled away her blanket and stood up.

Gong Nanling looked at her and felt his Adam's apple roll.

Gu Mengmeng put on her clothes and went to wash up. She automatically ignored the burning gaze he threw her.

Instead of making breakfast at home, the two of them directly went to the "Yun Ji Congee Restaurant" that was opposite of the "the Lin's" group.

"Mengmeng, what do you want to eat at noon?"

Gong Nanling asked as he accompanied Gu Mengmeng to the the Lin's Group's entrance.

"Anything …"

Gu Mengmeng casually answered as she unbuckled her seatbelt.

"Then I'll come pick you up later …"

"Yes."

Gu Mengmeng replied in a low voice as she opened the car door and stepped out.

Gong Nanling followed her into the building before reluctantly leaving.

"..."

Yunjing.

Qingning Hospital.

After accompanying Lin Ange and eating breakfast, Lu Yiyao sent Lin Yanyan to school and then went to Yunjing 101.

The moment his car stopped, Gong Nanling's black Bentley drove over.

"Little uncle …"

Gong Nanling turned off the engine in a hurry and got off the car.

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao looked at him coldly and replied plainly.

"Good morning, uncle."

Gong Nanling walked over and smiled uneasily at Lu Yiyao.

"Morning."

Lu Yiyao was still as cold as ever, with neither wind nor rain on his face.

"Little uncle, yesterday …" "I …"

Gong Nanling didn't dare to look at him, he only used the corner of his eyes to scan him. Even so, he could still feel Lu Yiyao's sharp and cold gaze. His fingers could not help but slightly curl up.

"…"

Lu Yiyao put one hand in his pants pocket and didn't respond.

"Little uncle …"

Gong Nanling felt uneasy and called Lu Yiyao timidly.

Beep...

The elevator for the CEO to use slowly opened up. Lu Yiyao walked in.

"…"

Gong Nanling saw that Lu Yiyao did not make a sound, so he did not dare to open his mouth. When he entered the elevator, he felt like he was standing behind him.

It was unknown whether it was because he was wearing too little today or because the air-conditioning in the elevator was too strong. Gong Nanling felt cold. When the elevator finally reached the 58th floor, he hurriedly said to Lu Yiyao.

"Little uncle, I'll be leaving first."

"Mm …"

This time, Lu Yiyao finally responded with a low voice.

Gong Nanling swallowed his saliva again and walked out of the elevator. Unexpectedly, Lu Yiyao spoke to him in a cold tone.

"Gong Nanling, you will be presiding over today's executive meeting."

"Hmm?"

Before he could react, the elevator door was about to close again.

"Little Uncle, I know."

He quickly responded and walked out.

After returning to the Vice President's Office, Gong Nanling immediately called his secretary, Tong Rao, in.

"Young Director Gong …"

"Tong Rao, send me a copy of the process of today's executive meeting."

Gong Nanling said anxiously as he turned on the computer.

"The CEO sent the process to your email yesterday …"

Tong Rao said respectfully.

"Alright, I understand."

Gong Nanling replied immediately.

"Go back to your work."

"Yes, Young Director Gong."

Just as Tong Rao left, Ni Yang walked in with a stack of folders in her hands.

"Young Director Gong …"

"Ni Secret, good morning …"

In the end, she was Lu Yiyao's chief secretary. Gong Nanling had a pretty good attitude towards her.

"Young Director Gong, this is the contract for the Chamber of Commerce. Please take a look."

Ni Yang walked to his desk and put down the stack of documents.2

"Just give these to my uncle …" "Oh, as long as you're the CEO, you don't have to go through me …"

Gong Nanling had already turned on his computer and was checking the email.

"The president asked me to give it to you."

Ni Yang had a professional smile on her face as she spoke in an unhurried and appropriate manner.

"Give it to me?"

Gong Nanling was stunned for a moment. Then, he looked away from the computer screen and asked Ni Yang in confusion.

"Is there a problem with these?"

"No, Young Director Gong …"

Ni Yang pursed her lips and continued.

"The president said that in the future, all these tasks will belong to you, so there's no need to ask him anymore."

"Should I be in charge?"

Gong Nanling frowned and a trace of unease appeared in his heart.

Lu Yiyao's words clearly meant that he wanted him to take charge by himself. Although Lu Jinhui had designated him to be the successor of Lu Family, he had never thought of taking over so early.

He didn't even want to take over. It seemed like only with Lu Yiyao around, he would feel at ease.

"Yes, Young Director Gong."

Ni Yang didn't say much, only nodding slightly with a smile.

"Alright, I understand. You may leave."

Since it was Lu Yiyao's arrangement, Gong Nanling knew he had nothing to say to Ni Yang.

Ni Yang bowed and retreated.

Gong Nanling looked at the pile of documents and frowned.

"What is Uncle trying to do?" "He's still so young, could it be that he wants to retire?"

Thinking about this, Gong Nanling was a little unsure.

He focused his mind and looked at the computer screen again.

Inside the mailbox, there was indeed a meeting process for executives sent over by the CEO's office.

Gong Nanling looked at it carefully and felt that there shouldn't be a problem. He then started to view the other messages. When he saw the last letter, his pupils constricted and a small mark appeared on his forehead.

"Hmm?"

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