The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Ning Jiancheng looked at it, his eyes turning red with envy.

From the side, a guard trotted out and followed the car at a trot.

After the car was stable, the guard opened the door for Ning Yuetong himself.

Just because this car does not belong to the Duan family, nor is it Ning Yuetong's exclusive car.

All the actions of the guards were in a protective posture towards Ning Yuesao.

The housekeeper also opened the door to Ning Yuetong in person, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Miss, are you discharged from the hospital?"

His voice was somewhat cordial, and he looked at Ning Jiancheng,

"Who is this?"

Ning Yuetong looked at the housekeeper, and her tense muscles had completely relaxed.

"Uncle Cai, this is my friend. He wants to discuss something with dad.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Cai's face, which originally looked like a Maitreya Buddha, even narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"It turns out to be the eldest lady's friend, please come in."

Ning Jiancheng was flattered and naturally let Ning Yuetong take the first step.

Ning Yuetong raised her head slightly.

One foot just stepped in.

There was a sound of car motor behind me.

Ning Yuetong was startled for a moment and turned her eyes.

The black Bentley slowly parked next to the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Duan Xishen's secretary got out of the car first, and then he ran to the other side of the car and helped Duan Xishen get out of the car.

When Uncle Cai saw this, he immediately went to greet him.

"Sir, you are back. You and the eldest lady have not been seen for several days, and I am almost worried to death.

Ning Yuetong's body stiffened.

It turns out that Duan Xishen didn't arrive home either...

Feeling the man's slightly cold gaze across her face, the muscles on her face trembled slightly and her lips tightened.

The next second, the man smiled,

"You're back."

A smile also appeared on Ning Yuetong's face.

"Um."

The fluttering heart in her chest finally fell to the ground.

Ning Yuetong ran behind Duan Xishen's wheelchair almost immediately.

"I'll push."

She grabbed the wheelchair from the secretary's hand and walked briskly.

When Ning Jiancheng saw this, he was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He hurried to Duan Xishen and introduced himself,

"Hello, Mr. Duan, I am the vice president of the Ning Group. My surname is Ning and my first name is Jiancheng. You can call me Xiao Ning or Xiao Chengdu."

Duan Xishen heard this and looked at him deeply.

Ning Yuetong tightened her grip on the wheelchair nervously.

Duan Xishen's attitude was unexpectedly gentle.

"A colleague of Yuetong?"

When Ning Jiancheng heard this question, he felt as if he had received an imperial edict from the emperor, and he almost felt like becoming an immortal.

"Yes, yes, I am Mr. Ning's deputy."

Duan Xishen nodded and said softly, "Yeah".

"I know you."

If Ning Jiancheng was almost ascending just now, this time he really ascended directly.

His steps are almost floating,

"It's a real honor."

Duan Xi looked at him with deep eyes,

"Are you here this time for company matters?"

Ning Jiancheng nodded,

"Yes Yes."

He was still a little apprehensive at first, but seeing Duan Xishen's approachable attitude, he understood how much Duan Xishen loved Ning Yuetong, and he completely let go.

"It's about Ning's mobile phone. You must also know that Miss Gu Weimian is in a deep coma... and may become a vegetative state."

Duan Xishen's wheelchair suddenly stopped, his expression calm.

Ning Yuetong had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Vice President Ning, you..."