Beauty President's Super Berserker

Chapter 175 Nangong Qingfang's Attitude

The barbecue stall was not far from the entrance, Nangong Qingfang also saw Bai Zhehan at a glance, and immediately walked towards him with a group of bodyguards.

Xiang Zangfeng and Bai Zhehan sat opposite each other, with their backs facing the gate of the night market.

Taking advantage of Nangong Qingfang not seeing his face, Xiang Zangfeng stood up resolutely and walked towards the public toilet opposite the gate without looking back.

But the moment Xiang Zangfeng stood up, all the Nangong family members stopped suddenly.

This figure is so similar!

Wu Hengde and the others stared fixedly at Xiang Zangfeng's back, feeling inexplicably shuddering.

They will never forget the scene where Xiang Zangfeng took Nangong Hengming's bloody head and strode towards the gate of Nangong's house!

They will also never forget that lonely and tall figure!

"Sister Qingfang, why have you come to a place like the night market?"

Bai Zhehan hurriedly stood up and greeted him with big strides.

Only then did Wu Hengde and the others recover from the chilling memories, and quietly smiled wryly, self-deprecatingly.

Xiang Zangfeng?

nonexistent.

That lunatic has long been publicly shot!

In front of them, he was shot through the heart, and the blood was soaked in the sand, and he couldn't die anymore.

It's just that I was scared out of my wits by that lunatic, and I was just frightening myself.

"I'm bored, just walking around, I just happen to be a little hungry."

Nangong Qingfang took off her sunglasses, and asked calmly, "Who is that person? Why does his back look so familiar to me?"

"A small pharmaceutical boss who wants to cooperate with me insists on coming over to toast me with a glass of wine, so don't worry about him."

Bai Zhehan waved his hand and said indifferently.

Although no one thought that Xiang Zangfeng was the terrifying god of killing Xiang Zangfeng back then, but Bai Zhehan's words still made them heave a sigh of relief.

The psychological shadow that Xiang Zangfeng left on them was too great!

"Sister Qingfang, let me introduce you. This is Princess Melissa, the former executive president of Audrey Conley, and now the head of the Chinese market of the Royal Family of Mimi."

"Princess Melissa, this is the granddaughter of the head of Nangong, the super family of the imperial capital, the executive president of Zhong Tian Industrial, and the founder of Qinglang Fund."

Bai Zhehan hurriedly introduced Melissa to Nangong Qingfang, and continued to distract her attention, lest she cause trouble and break Xiang Zangfeng's identity.

As a top fund investor, Nangong Qingfang knew Melissa's name, so she no longer paid attention to Xiang Zangfeng's back, and turned to greet Melissa warmly.

Wu Hengde and the others also looked back one after another, and opened two other tables beside them, closely guarding Nangong Qingfang.

"When I was in the United States, I studied the growth process of Qinglang Fund. President Nangong has a great investment vision, and he is worthy of being the goddess of wealth in the imperial capital."

Melissa praised sincerely.

"President Melissa is also interested in finance?"

Nangong Qingfang asked enthusiastically.

"To be honest, I was the one who managed the royal family's Bader Fund before I became the person in charge of the Huaxia market."

Melissa said frankly.

"Baide Fund has ranked first in the growth list of American funds for six consecutive years. President Melissa is a real financial expert. I admire it."

Nangong Qingfang was even more respectful.

In the early stage of enterprise development, many high-quality enterprises can achieve a growth rate of several hundred percent, but after the enterprise grows bigger, it is already very good to maintain an annual growth rate of [-]%.

The same goes for funds!

The bigger the plate, the harder it is to keep the profitability high.

Bader Fund is one of the top ten funds in the United States, with a market value of more than 500 billion pounds, equivalent to 120 five Qinglang funds.

But Melissa has been able to make it the champion of American fund growth rate and profitability for six consecutive years. The difficulty can be imagined. Nangong Qingfang sighs and admires it.

"Sister Qingfang, how is your marriage going?"

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Bai Zhehan cut into the topic and asked enthusiastically.

Nangong Qingfang shook her head lightly, did not speak, and her originally high mood instantly became depressed.

Because she failed to communicate with Nangong Shi, she was suddenly attracted by the night market full of fireworks while walking along the river.

Nangong Qingfang is not like Bai Zhehan. She has 17 years of experience in the market. She grew up in Nangong's house since she was a child.

If she hadn't been depressed, she wouldn't have come to the night market to experience the smell of fireworks on a whim.

"Life is like a strong woman. Since you are powerless to resist, you should learn to enjoy it. The granddaughter-in-law of Long's parents, the granddaughter of Nangong's parents, the goddess of wealth in the imperial capital, and Sister Qingfang will become the first sister in the circle and run rampant in the imperial capital. It's just around the corner."

Bai Zhehan deliberately stimulated Nangong Qingfang with a smile.

"Then why don't you accept my cousin?"

Nangong Qingfang couldn't help but glared at Zhehan angrily.

This guy is just standing and talking with back pain!

"That can't be helped. I'm the only seedling in my family. The old man doesn't dare to push me into a hurry."

Bai Zhehan raised his wine glass and said triumphantly.

"Where is my cousin not worthy of you that makes you so disgusted?"

Nangong Qingfang stared at Bai Zhehan intently, trying to get a clue from the change in his expression.

Bai Zhehan didn't have much contact with Nangong Qingyue, so it's not surprising that he didn't want to accept this marriage contract, but such a strong resistance attitude is obviously abnormal.

"Sister Nangong, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Bai Zhehan took a big sip of beer and asked.

"Of course it's true."

Nangong Qingfang said without thinking.

"Although the lives of Nangong Xinrui and his son in the Nangong family filled the huge hole in Huixin Construction, it is not that simple to completely eliminate the impact."

"More importantly, your grandfather's health is not good, and he has been hit by the loss of loved ones and Huixin buildings one after another. No one can tell how long he can last."

Bai Zhehan stared at Nangong Qingfang closely, and said word by word, "I don't mean to look down on your father, but with your father's position and influence, I'm afraid he can't support the Nangong family."

"Everyone pushes the wall down. If your grandfather really can't stand the stimulus and something happens, what kind of ending will the Nangong family face? I don't need to tell you?"

"—"

Nangong Qingfang was silent.

What Bai Zhehan said is entirely possible.

The matter of Huixin Construction has already driven her grandfather into a heart attack.

The successive tragic deaths of Nangong Hengsheng and Nangong Xinrui's father and son even stimulated his grandfather to vomit blood on the spot.

If it weren't for the timely joint rescue by Nie Xinghui, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and Director Zhao of the Department of Cardiac Surgery, it would be hard to say that her grandfather would not have survived this test.

Therefore, when communicating with Nangong Shi about the marriage issue, Nangong Qingfang only dared to argue with reason at most, and did not dare to over-irritate Nangong Shi at all.

However, although her grandfather has passed the dangerous period, his health is definitely not as good as before. No one can really tell how long he can last.

Nangong Qingfang fully understands Nangong Shi's concerns and difficulties, but she still absolutely cannot accept that she is asked to marry a third-married uncle who is ten years older than herself, and be a stepmother to four children as soon as she enters the house.

"If the matter really develops to the point of no return, how will Sister Qingfang deal with it? Should she obey the family arrangement, or quit the Nangong family at all costs?"

Bai Zhehan stared at Nangong Qingfang closely, and asked seriously.

Nangong Qingfang's attitude is undoubtedly crucial.

If she is determined to resist the marriage, it will definitely be great news for Brother Feng.