Although it is only heard in TV dramas, Nanqi is enough to deal with this state.
Xiao Yu looked at Nan Qi's suddenly enlightened look, and felt that his mood was extremely complicated.
Although this guy has been insisting that he is "Southern Chess" since just now, he is still Chu Ge, no matter which aspect he looks at, he is Chu Ge.
It was the Chugo he knew.
Nan Qi fell into deep thought.
"Seeing is believing..."
But, will there be a turning point
Nanqi is not sure.
"Yan Jin is a stubborn guy sometimes, but he doesn't think so in his heart. If he says something that shouldn't be said, I will apologize for him."
Xiao Yu still doesn't know what Yan Jin said to Chu Ge, but this doesn't prevent him from apologizing first.
After all, judging from Xiao Yu's understanding of these two people, he was more inclined to believe that Yan Jin was more at fault, while Chu Ge was the one who was offended.
When the two got along well, it was always Chu Ge who was bullied by Yan Jin, so now that the two had a falling out, Xiao Yu's first reaction was that Yan Jin must have done something outrageous, then contact Chu Ge and post it on "This time, I won't lose" on the official Weibo, it can basically be deduced that Yan Jin probably really annoyed Chu Ge.
What's interesting is that Xiao Yu and some other friends didn't think that any great event happened between these two people. Perhaps in the eyes of the people who eat melons, these two people have completely broken off their friendship, and they will stab each other when they see each other in the future. , but those who are close to him can understand the twists and turns.
You know, the friendship between Yan Jin and Chu Ge has lasted for twenty years, and there are almost no secrets between the two parties. If it is really that kind of malicious way of breaking up the relationship, the things Chu Ge is holding are completely enough for Yan Jin. The family is hurting, and of course, Yan Jin's hole cards are enough for Chu Ge to drink a pot.
And now things have not developed to that point at all.
These two people who are particularly good at playing tricks behind the scenes actually played a business war in the mall.
Engage in design, than sales
Think about Yan Jin’s funeral that made the whole city of S and even the upper class tremble with fear and trembling like walking on thin ice, and then think about Chu Ge who persuaded 70% of yl’s shareholders to surrender overnight, how many people were frightened by a scalpel that did not touch blood Kneel down and beg for mercy.
Finally, think about the current business war—
It's like playing house with children.
Of course, Xiao Yu was not clear about these devious ways, but he and Yan Jin were very close, so from President Yan's arrogant performance, it could be felt that Yan Jin was simply throwing a temper tantrum.
It's the kind of situation where kindergarten children want to make up with their friends after they quarrel but don't know how to speak.
To be more specific, it is probably that Yan Jin will often pay attention to si's official blog, and once she finds out about the latest developments of the other party, she will snort coldly, say "that's the only way to do it", and then call the secretary to come up to arrange a meeting...
There is no need to elaborate on what was said at the meeting.
Yan Jin lost his nerve, and their subordinates were unlucky. Xiao Yu had already held eighteen meetings this week, and he still had to go, and the design inspiration that finally appeared was interrupted several times.
Xiao Yu endured it until he couldn't bear it, and finally put down his burden... and came to Chu Ge.
Although the process was directly atrocious (difficult), luckily the result was not bad.
"Look, I already apologized for Yan Jin, or you can forgive him." Xiao Yu said sincerely, "You said that you have known each other for so long, and it's uneconomical to make such a fuss over a trivial matter."
Nan Qi was silent for a while, then sighed, returned to the chair and sat down.
"... I have a little aunt." His expression was gloomy, and the words paused: "She passed away twenty years ago."
Xiao Yu didn't dare to answer, and waited patiently for him to continue.
After a long time, Nan Qi, who finished thinking about his words, spoke again. He didn't seem to know how to explain this matter to others. He skipped a lot of plots in the middle, and what he finally told was a fragmented story.
"However, I heard recently that she is still alive. Back then, she was suspended animation."
Fake, fake death
Xiao Yu caught off guard and heard a word that he had only heard in TV dramas.
In other words, this should really be regarded as the secret of a wealthy family...
Xiao Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
His heart of gossip was almost lifted by Nanqi.
It was originally like this, but Nan Qi's next words made him completely dispel this idea.
"For some ulterior motives, she was imprisoned in a mental hospital for twenty years."
"I occasionally hear similar things. In fact, I know that these are not masters for people like us, but, but I... I still can't accept it."
Nan Qi messed up his hair impatiently, looking crazy like a desperate gambler.
"That's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, and I still remember the lavender garden she planted..."
Xiao Yu knew who this "little aunt" Nan Qi was talking about was now.
Involving "fake death" and "mental hospital", things seem to have exceeded the imagination of ordinary people like him.
But it is still within the acceptable range, within the boundaries that can be expected.
"Well, I remember that too."
Nan Qi raised his head in surprise.
Xiao Yu calmly said, "The oil painting hanging on the third floor."
Nan Qi still didn't react, and even asked blankly: "How is it possible, you met Yan Jin when you were young?"
"The third floor is quite magical. The view from the stairs on the left is different from that on the right. By the way, if you take the elevator, you have to go around a circle to get there. I have only been there once, and I walked the right way by chance. Saw a strange hall…”
"What do you want to say?"
"There is a table, which looks like the kind used for tea parties. There is an oil painting on the wall, which shows a woman holding an umbrella, sitting in the beautiful garden you mentioned."
Xiao Yu's logic was clear, and his words were not violent, as if he was just explaining an obvious fact.
…
"Young master, young master."
Nan Qi, who was in deep thought, suddenly woke up, and looked at the person coming with a sharp gaze.
"I asked about the matter you said, but the other party said that visitors are not accepted."
"No visitors?" Nan Qi snorted coldly: "Secretary Huang, I hope you can understand your identity. You are just a probe sent by my uncle to monitor me. You can change it to a better one."
"You misunderstood, they really don't accept visitors..."
Secretary Huang pushed his glasses, expressing his helplessness.
"Besides, it's too sad to poke around. I still have photos of the young master before. You used to grab my trouser legs and call me brother."
Hey, I really don't know what happened in these years, so that the lively and lovely young master became this moody dictator.
"... get out."
Nan Qi, who was handsome but was exposed within three seconds, kicked him out, and then picked up his mobile phone to make a call.
"Hello, S City Shuixia Third Hospital."
A rough male voice rang through the phone.
"Hello, I want to visit my aunt. My secretary should have contacted your hospital. My surname is Nan..."
"Sorry, the hospital is temporarily closed to visitors."
Nan Qi snorted coldly.
This kind of thing is obviously a cliché, something that can be done by just taking out your identity and pressing it, but Secretary Huang dared to pretend to be troublesome for him.
Thinking of this, Nan Qi said confidently:
"Please accommodate me, I'm playing southern chess."
"Have not heard."
"...Nanqi from the Nan Family in S City."
"Oh, so what?"
"So please accommodate me." Nan Qi gritted his teeth and said.
"Didn't you hear that you don't accept visitors?"
The other party was obviously impatient.
Nan Qi took a deep breath, trying to maintain the tone that his identity should have:
"If your hospital has any financial needs, the Nan family..."
"Bribery is against the law, brother."
"..."
"I can't stop going. What is your status? Let your dean come to answer the phone. Do you understand that a small hospital will close down at any time for you?"
"No visitors."
Nan Qi wanted to yell something, but only heard a beep—
The other side hung up the phone.
"How about it, I said that people don't accept visitors."
Secretary Huang walked in again at some point, seeing Nan Qi's obvious embarrassment, and complained bluntly.
"Get rolling." Nan Qi waved his hand feebly: "Which side are you on, you guy? Is it interesting to hate me all day long?"
"I, I follow Mr. Yan, don't you know?"
"What the hell?"
Nan Qi originally just asked a casual question, but he didn't expect that this question would lead to something extraordinary.
"What are you doing? I haven't seen an undercover agent before." Secretary Huang shook his head and said, "No wonder you couldn't beat Yan Jin since childhood."
"Bah, I just let him."
Nan Qi said angrily.
"Okay, so you let him in this time too?" Secretary Huang laughed.
"..."
Nan Qi blocked his ears depressedly.
Alas, the whole world is assisted by Yan Jin.
"... So what's going on with this hospital?"
"I'm really not sure about this, but if you think about it normally, it should be the property of the Yan family, right?"
"Damn Yan family's relatives, the hospital can have a leg, and the bank is opened by their family, right?"
"Not necessarily the Yan family, but what about the Du family?"
Nan Qi had nothing to say.
"Give up, if you didn't fall out with Yan Jin, you might still be able to get in, but now it's absolutely impossible."
"... Fuck, I don't believe in this evil, so watch it, brother will show you high-end operations."
Nan Qi picked up the phone and rummaged through it, and a number was broadcast, dialed it, and opened it to the public.
"Hello, senior brother, I'm Nanqi."
Three cold words "I haven't heard of it" came from the opposite side.
Secretary Huang couldn't hold back and just laughed.
Nanqi felt that he was about to raise the white flag to surrender.
After holding back for a long time, amidst Secretary Huang's loud laughter, he uttered an extremely low voice——
"Okay, I'm Chugo..."