Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【332 New Head】

At this time, the screen in An Yan's hand lit up. He looked down and saw that the result notification of the short meeting held by Mr. Nangong had just come.

After a few quick glances, An Yan's face was shocked. He stepped back and opened a door in the living room. He saw that all the cadres of the Nangong family and his subordinates had already been standing in front of the door.

An Yan bent down ninety degrees and bowed to Nangong Jue, and announced in a serious voice, "The head of Nangong has just held a short meeting of the headquarters to announce his abdication. All the cadres unanimously approved the eldest young master to succeed Nangong as the new head. All matters will be left to the eldest young master.

As a matter of fact, the power of arms was handed over. From then on, the cadres of each department have their own duties and assist the current head of the family, Nangong Jue. Violators of the family rules will be punished!"

The words are sonorous and powerful, and every word is inspiring.

An Yan straightened up and looked at Nangong Jue with great respect and admiration. At the same time, the thirty-sixth current new cadres and subordinates of the Nangong family standing in front of the door followed An Yan's words and shouted in unison, "

Take charge!"

In an instant, the momentum was magnificent and the crowd sounded like bells.

The dark clouds lift the moon, the sky is clear and the clouds are clear.

The sound shook the sky and brought back the morale of Nangong Island, which had been depressed for many days.

Nangong Jue sat calmly on the sofa, without much joy or expression on his face. He glanced at everyone with a faint expression and whispered, "Everyone returns to his or her place."

Elegance, nobility, and momentum can all be seen in these four words.

"Yes! Head!"

There was another roar, which made Zhi Zhi's ears buzz!

It seems that if you want to be a gangster, a loud voice is one of the powerful tools to highlight your momentum.

Zhizhi turned his head and looked at the people in black who were listed side by side. He felt admiration for Nangong Jue in his heart. These cadres were all well-known masters in the underworld. If they wanted them to truly surrender, they would naturally have to do it.

Possessing the superior courage and momentum and the admirable prerequisite leadership ability, it is easy to say but extremely difficult to do. From winning people's hearts to testing their hearts, when Nangong Jue made this watertight plan, he had already made complete preparations to inherit the family.

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Opportunities come to those who are prepared.

Success comes to those who are prepared and work hard.

And a man who is talented and prepared but never forgets to work hard has long been destined to win without any suspense.

It was rare for Zhi Zhi to admire Nangong Jue in his heart for so long. When he looked again, he saw that all the officials and An Yan had retreated.

She turned her head and asked in confusion, "Nangong Jue, since it is a headquarters meeting to choose the leader, why didn't you be notified to attend?"

"Notified," he replied expressionlessly, "I don't have time."

Shitou shrugged, "Mommy, the dishes you mentioned are too complicated. Daddy is busy cooking."

Miss Song was horrified. Looking at Nangong Jue's expression, she couldn't tell whether she was moved or happy...

At this moment, my heart was beating wildly, and I couldn't say anything.

Such an important meeting, such an important position, such a passionate moment... His boss is busy cooking for her?

After saying this, Miss Song will be proud all her life!

Nangong Jue's face was calm, he touched Xiao Shitou's head and said, "The rice is cold, I'll heat it up."

Shitou jumped off the sofa and stuck out his tongue, "I'm going to play with another gun. Daddy, be careful not to get too hot."

"No, wash your hands and get ready."

The eldest young master was not happy to be questioned. After giving the order, he walked into the kitchen.

Xiao Shitou made a face at his back, "Despotic father!"

Song Xiaozhi also looked at Nangong Jue's back, raised his hand to cover his chest, wrinkled his nose and murmured in a low voice, "If one day my heart beats too fast and I die, I will take revenge on you as the culprit."

It is clear that the ideal person in her heart is a sunny, innocent and beautiful man...

But now, the more she looks at this man, the more he seems to be her cup of tea...ahhhhh...she is convinced that he is a loser!

◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆

After An Yan left the villa and said goodbye to all the cadres, he found the men responsible for patrolling the seaside. After listening to their reports on the specific situation, he heard one thing: "What happened to the matter that was left to An Yi to handle? She will not do it now."

where?"

The subordinate pointed in the direction of the south coast, "The suspicious person who had fainted was fished out from the beach. He seemed to have a strange disease. Miss An was interested and ordered him to be taken to the South China Sea Research Laboratory."

Everyone knows that An Yi doesn't like to be disturbed at this time, but An Yan is his brother after all, and he is connected by blood. He always felt uneasy in his heart, and asked cautiously, "What are the characteristics of this man? Does he have a scar on his face?"

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The subordinate thought for a moment. Although the man who was fished out had no discernible skin, there was indeed no scar. He shook his head and replied: "No, he has been in a coma and his breathing was weak. We searched his whole body.

He didn't carry any weapons, so there shouldn't be any danger."

"What else did you say?"

"Doctor An said that after treatment, you can interrogate and deal with it as you please, and kill as you please, but no one can disturb you during the treatment."

An Yan was worried about falling behind, so he nodded and let his subordinate go.

He walked back to the room and sat at the table. He sat down and thought for a moment. Still unable to let go, he picked up the phone and called An Yi.

The phone rang many times before he picked it up. He didn't speak and listened carefully to the movement on the other side of the phone.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

An Yi's voice was very calm and normal. It was obvious that he was concentrating on pathological research but there was a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Where?"

"Research room."

"Is that man a dangerous person? How long will it take for you to leave the research room? It's too far away from the villa area. Do you need me to send more people to the south bank to guard you?" An Yan asked cautiously, listening carefully to An Yan's words.

answer.

It's not because I doubt anything, it's because the slight feeling of worry in my heart never goes away.

"This man is tied up by me and is still in a coma. How can he be a dangerous person?" An Yi smiled, "The disease on his body is interesting. I need to study it carefully. There is no need to send more people. Although

I don’t like fighting with patients, but knocking them down is usually no problem.”

An Yan was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "Be careful."

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