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Stamp?
There was no need for such a document to be stamped and signed.
Gong Hantian, who had been galloping in the mall for so many years, saw something strange at first glance.
"Nanling, I'm afraid there's a problem with this document?"
"Is there a problem?"
Gong Nanling's heart suddenly sank. He frowned and looked at Gong Hantian uneasily.
"Dad, what's the problem?"
"Is there a problem with this imprint?"
Gong Hantian pointed to the red stamp.
"Is there a problem with the stamp? Isn't this Uncle's? Was it a forgery? Who would be so bold as to forge the name of his uncle? "Besides, Tong Rao said that Ding Te helped send it over, how could it …"
"Not that this seal is forged. But, has something happened to your uncle? "It shouldn't be …"
Gong Hantian frowned and paused for a moment, but he did not continue.
"Something happened to little uncle?"
Gong Nanling suddenly remembered Lu Hongzhan's words and slapped his forehead.
His heart was pounding and his breathing quickened.
"Can what Eldest Uncle said be true?" "Dad …"
Gong Hantian looked at the fear in his eyes and asked.
"Your uncle? What did he say? "
"He … He … He came running in the morning and said... Speak... Little Uncle … "He …"
Gong Nanling stuttered nervously.
A wise son cannot be a father.
Seeing him like this, Gong Hantian knew that something big had happened to Lu Yiyao. With a deep frown and a cold look in his eyes, he hurriedly said.
"Gong Nanling, quickly tell us."
"Uncle said …" Say something about your uncle … My uncle was assassinated in Li City, and now he's missing … "
Gong Nanling trembled as he stammered out Lu Hongzhan's words.
"What?!"
Crack.
Gong Hantian slapped the desk in shock, causing him to stand up.
Gong Nanling subconsciously followed and stood up as well.
The father and son duo looked at each other, complicated expressions rolling in their eyes.
Shock.
Suspicion.
Nervous.
"Dad …"
Gong Nanling called Gong Hantian in a low voice.
As the saying goes, old ginger is spicier. Gong Hantian was the first to calm down and look at Gong Nanling.
"Nanling, did your uncle tell you about this?"
"Well, this morning."
Gong Nanling thought back to the scene and said while clenching his teeth.
"At that time, I even said a few words in response to him, asking him why he cursed his little uncle like that?"
"Nanling, quickly call your uncle …"
Gong Hantian frowned and thought for a while. Then, his face turned dark. He immediately took command.
Lu Hongzhan didn't tell anyone that something huge had happened to Lu Family, but instead came over to tell Gong Nanling. What was in his mind was not to pursue the matter, but to first verify the truth of the matter.
"Oh. "Alright."
Gong Nanling quickly took out his phone and started to call Lu Yiyao. He pressed the speaker button and placed the phone on the desk.
The father and son duo's faces were tense, even their jaws were stretched into a similar arc.
Du du du...
The call was answered, but no one answered.
"Dad …"
Gong Nanling felt so nervous that he was about to suffocate. He didn't even dare to blink.
On the desk, the computer screen had become empty. As the computer entered the state of security, the numbers on it jumped.
In the office, the air pressure had been lowered to its lowest.
"Be patient."
Gong Hantian looked calm, but he was feeling uneasy. He wondered what he should do next if the phone couldn't be reached.
Just when Gong Nanling was about to lose all hope, a slightly nasal female voice came out of the phone.
"Gong Nanling …"
"Oh shit, Little Aunt?!"
Gong Nanling shouted excitedly as if he was revived.
Gong Hantian was confused. Apparently, he didn't know who the woman who answered the phone was.
When did Lu Yiyao get married?
Could it be that Lin Ange?
"Little Aunt, you …" You... Are you with your uncle now? "
"Yes." You have something to talk to him about? "
Lin Ange held Lu Yiyao's cell phone and sat on the sofa outside the room for 24 hours. He tried his best to suppress his emotions so that Gong Nanling wouldn't hear anything weird.
"Oh, it's just …"
Gong Nanling naturally didn't dare to tell her what Lu Hongzhan had said, but he didn't know how to answer. After thinking for a moment, he raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"It's just that there are some matters that I don't dare to decide without permission. Do you want to ask him?"
His words were flawless, and Gong Hantian couldn't help but have a whole new level of respect for him.
He knew that his son was still very smart. It was just that he loved to play around. If he taught him well, he could become a big shot in the future.
"Oh, your uncle is taking a bath, I'll help you ask."
There was no shyness in Lin Ange's voice. Everything seemed so natural.
"Little Aunt, there's no need …"
When Gong Nanling heard her words, he didn't have any doubts in his heart. On the contrary, he was a bit embarrassed?
Ye Zichen glanced at Gong Hantian from the corner of his eyes. Gong Hantian seemed to be more embarrassed than Gong Hantian. He stood up and walked to the French window.
Who knew?
Before Gong Nanling could finish, Lin Ange's loud question came over the phone.
"Lu Yiyao, Gong Nanling is looking for you. He said he has business to discuss with you …"
Lin Ange shouted at the door of the ward.
Gong Nanling never expected that Lu Yiyao was still unconscious and had yet to wake up.
"Oh, okay."
Lin Ange said to herself in the air.
Not far away, Ding Mo, who was sitting on a wheelchair, watched her talk to herself.
Even if he had to die immediately in order to wake up his own Boss, he was willing.
"Gong Nanling, your uncle said that since the documents have been sent to you, you should make the decision. If there are any questions, ask Dint for help. "Don't bother him with everything."
Lin Ange tried her best to control her emotions, trying to sound as natural as possible.
Gong Nanling, on the other hand, was thinking that his uncle's vacation was real, so together with Little Aunt …
Hee hee.
"Alright, I understand. Little Aunt, that's it for now. I hope you have a good time. "
"Yes." Right, Gong Nanling, how's Mengmeng? "
Lin Ange's sudden words made Gong Hantian turn around.
Mengmeng?2
Who was this?
Gong Nanling quickly turned off the hands-free, then picked up his phone and put it on his ear. He licked his dry lips and glanced at Gong Hantian.
"Yes, she's fine."
Lin Ange saw his perfunctory reply, so she confirmed it with a frown.
"Gong Nanling, is Mengmeng really okay?"
"It's really nothing. Little Aunt, you can leave her to me. You and your little uncle are having fun. "Let's do it like this first."
Gong Nanling hurriedly hung up without waiting for Lin Ange to speak again. He was afraid that if he continued to speak, Gong Hantian would be able to discern something.
Lu Yixun had asked him to stay away from Gu Mengmeng last time, so he definitely couldn't like her.
Although he didn't know why she said those words, he could vaguely hear that it had something to do with Gu Mengmeng's mother.
"Dad, I told you that Eldest Uncle was there to scare people. "Tsk, in order to become the CEO, he really …"
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