Uncle Lian lowered his head, his face muscles were tight and his eyes were unclear.

His life was saved by the master, so naturally, he would devote all his life to the master.

But the young master was also the one who grew up watching him. The master entrusted the young master to him, and he was not relieved that the young master was determined to go on his own or took a fork in the road.

Seeing that Uncle Lian kept his head down and did not speak, Nan Jing also understood his concerns.

He looked at the hazy night outside the window with his back to Uncle Lian.

"I can give you time to think about it, but before that, you'll have a few days off at home."

"yes."

Uncle Lian nodded, and a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes.

Then, he looked up again and looked at Nan Jing's slightly thin back.

"The eldest young master is back and is now in the living room. Do you want to go down and take a look?"

The eldest young master refers to the eldest son of the Nan family, Nan Zexiu.

Now he is the deputy minister of the Ministry of State, and in politics, the president has high expectations.

When Nan Jing heard the words "The Young Master" and frowned slightly.

He's back?

In his memory, his brother would not easily step into the Nan family.

After all, both of them hated Nan Muqing, the father.

Come back at this time... Is there something wrong?

Nan Jing pursed his thin lips tightly, said nothing, turned around, opened the door, and walked out.

Nan Zexiu sat on the sand, his legs overlapping, and his clear face was calm and unpretentious.

Holding a cup of coffee in one hand, he took a sip and saw Nan Jing coming down from the upper floor.

He held a smile on his lips, put down his cup, and stood up.

"I'm still working so late?"

Nan Zexiu looked at the direction of the study room upstairs and asked with concern.

"What are you doing?"

Although the person in front of him was his own brother, Nan Jing has been indifferent and withdrawn since childhood, so he has no particularly deep feelings for him.

Nan Zexiu was not bothered when faced with such a cold attitude from his own brother.

After all, he knows Nanjing.

From childhood to adulthood, this child can only care about the little girl in An’s family, and for these people...

Haha, that's really a difference between heaven and earth.

Nan Zexiu sighed helplessly, and a smile appeared in his eyes as bright as obsidian.

He said casually: "I saw something at the Presidential Palace yesterday. Guess what it is?"

Nan Jing ignored him and was too lazy to guess.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Nan Zexiu's voice ringing again.

"Gu Tingxiao's marriage application."

After hearing this, Nan Jing paused and looked at Nan Zexiu with cold eyes.

Seeing that he finally reacted a little, Nan Zexiu curled his lips and continued to say.

"He wants to marry An Xiaonian. Several copies of the marriage application have been submitted, but the president has not approved it."

"Why?"

Nan Jing asked suspiciously, didn’t it mean that the president attaches great importance to Gu Tingxiao?

Just a marriage application, why is it not approved?

Is it because they are afraid of the marriage between Gu Su and the two families?

Nan Zexiu shrugged and chuckled, "It's only temporary for the president to not approve it. Now Gu Tingxiao may refuse to give up at any time, so in order to restrain him, the president will not approve this marriage application."

"But if Gu Tingxiao becomes the commander-in-chief of the 6th Army, the marriage application will be approved just around the corner."

Nan Zexiu said leisurely while observing Nan Jing's face.

Sure enough, his face became increasingly ugly.

Nan Jing clenched his fists tightly, and a coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!