Dressed as a dragster of a wealthy and easy-going man

Chapter 153 It seems that it is true love

End of October.

The cold wind brings ginkgo leaves to the streets, and one of the most beautiful seasons in Mingcheng has arrived.

Nanxun Games has achieved great success. In just two months after its launch, the number of users reached 30 million, with daily active activities in the millions, and it is still in the rapid growth stage.

As expected, Nan Jinyuan's net worth doubled and he was nominated by the magazine as one of this year's rising star entrepreneur candidates.

After attending the celebration banquet of the Galaxy Heroes game, Nan Jinyuan, who was slightly drunk, came to the favorite ward.

"Mi Yatou, my game was successful. Thank you for saving me in time, supervising me, encouraging me, and spurring me..."

Looking at the motionless person on the bed, he shook his beloved arm and burst into tears... said with snot and tears: "Mi Yatou, please wake up..."

This guy was touched by the thank-you speech written by Mu Zhen during his speech at the celebration party today. He thought that the person who helped Xinghe Games the most was none other than Mi Ai. Without her, he might have really given up... But he thought of her current situation. He looked distressed, so he came here to howl after drinking.

"Without you, the family would be lifeless..."

Nan Jinming, who was wearing a black coat and carrying a briefcase, heard the howling sound in the corridor. He stood outside for a while before opening the door and walking in.

"Okay, stop howling!" He hung the coat on the rack and put the bag on the sofa.

"Brother, is Mi Yatou unable to wake up?" Nan Jinyuan, who had runny nose and tears, hugged his eldest brother's arms and burst into tears.

I wanted to push Nan Jinyuan away, but this guy hugged him and refused to let go, as if he was bullied as a child and came to confront him.

"I'll wake up, I'll definitely wake up." Nan Jinming's voice was much softer. He patted his shoulder and helped him sit down on the sofa.

Nan Jinming, who untied his tie, looked at Nan Jinyuan, who was still wiping away tears, and asked: "Did you accept the entrepreneur nomination from Diligent Magazine?"

"No, I declined. Compared with other nominees, I am far behind."

"Well, the more successful you are, the more you have to bury your head and be a good person, and you have to be more cautious when doing things. If you encounter difficulties, remember to come to me for discussion." After Nan Jinming finished speaking, he unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, rolled up his shirt, and put his favorite He took out one hand and massaged her.

"Okay, thank you, big brother." Nan Jinyuan looked at his big brother beside the hospital bed, as if the gentle big brother when he was a child was back.

Looking back, he saw Nan Jinyuan giggling drunkenly. Nan Jinming shook his head, "This is none of your business, get out of here!"

"Okay, get out now." Nan Jinyuan stood up and walked over to him with a smile: "Brother, when did you fall in love with Mi Yatou?"

Seeing the cold glint in his elder brother's eyes, Nan Jinyuan immediately shut his mouth and half-awakened, "I'm getting out, I'm getting out right now." He ran outside.

In the corridor, Nan Jinyuan met Xia Yi. Behind him were several porters, carrying a large item.

"Xia Yi, what are you moving?"

"Third Young Master." Xia Yi nodded, "It's the piano."

"Piano?" He scratched the back of his head and looked inside the room. He instantly realized that it was true love. How long had it been since he heard his elder brother play the piano? Ten years? There should be more than one. The last time seemed to be on the second sister’s fifteenth birthday, when the eldest brother played her favorite song.

"Third Young Master." Xia Yi looked at him.

"Oh, I'm sorry." When Nan Jinyuan saw that he was standing in the middle of the corridor, blocking the way, he immediately moved away.

In the evening, a strong wind blew in Mingcheng. Fallen leaves were flying in front of the window, and some sad piano music was floating in the room.

Nanhai Chairman's Office.

Nancy is sitting at the desk, and Nan Jinming is sitting opposite his mother, both of them looking a little serious.

"Nan Jinming, please explain to me, why did you and Jenny Song's children get cross-breeding?" Nancy knocked on the table.

Looking up at his mother, Nan Jinming raised his lips, "When did I say that she was carrying my child?"

"You..." Nancy was really angry at this eldest son, "Nan Jinming, you know that the child is not yours, but you still want to leave the child's household registration in the Nan family."

"I can open a separate account."

"Nan Jinming, are you sent by God to make me angry?" Nancy was furious.

"Is there anything else? I can't go to work without me."

After saying that, Nan Jinming was about to stand up but was stopped by Nancy.

"Wait a minute, I have something else to do. Cen Qian has graduated with a master's degree. You can arrange a job for him."

"Mother, you are so generous." Nan Jinming nodded, "Okay, tell me, let me arrange it. Do you want him to join the senior management directly?"

Nancy stood up with a heavy sigh. She went to see her ex-mother-in-law two days ago. The old man said that as long as she gave Cen a stable job, she would die with no regrets. Speaking of this, Nancy agreed.

"That's not what I meant. Cen Qian majored in ammunition engineering and explosive technology. He was assigned to Nantu Construction Engineering Company to give full play to his expertise."

"You've already made arrangements and why are you asking me?" Nan Jinming stood up and didn't want to say more.

Nancy held her forehead and shook her head. Her eldest son was really difficult to communicate with, "Nan Jinming, what do you mean by taking care of Mi Yatou so carefully? You can't be?"

For three months, except for business trips, he almost lived in the hospital. His home was like a hotel. When he came back, he would change clothes, take a shower and leave.

"What did Mi Yatou do to deserve your sacrifice? Have you ever brought me tea or water?"

"Mother, your husband has to take care of these things, not me." Nan Jinming looked at her seriously, "Also, don't interfere in my affairs. If you want to fire Yun Zhiqing, I will fire Cen Qian, so , don’t bother thinking about driving her away.”

"Nan Jinming, why? As your mother, I really can't understand you more and more. Why don't you tell me what happened in college?"

"Don't worry, mother, the truth will be revealed one day." Nan Jinming looked at his mother, opened the door and left the board of directors' office.

In the blink of an eye, it’s late November, and the weather forecast says that the first snow of the year is coming in Mingcheng.

In the ward, in front of the stroller, Xiaobao poked the baby's soft face.

"Dad, my sister is so small."

Nan Jinming was amused by his adjectives, "Is there any other way to describe my sister?"

"My sister is so small, like a little white rabbit." Xiaobao said and stretched out a finger for his sister to hold.

Because she was born prematurely, she was smaller than a full-term baby and had not grown much at more than two months.

"Dad, can I push my sister over and let mom touch her?"

"Okay." Nan Jinming nodded and helped Xiaobao push the stroller to the hospital bed.

Xiaobao walked over and raised his loving hand, put it on the baby's face and tapped it, and then asked the baby to hold her mother's finger.

"Mom, this is my sister. She is very cute. Please wake up and take a look."

"Dad, look, mom's little finger is moving." Xiaobao watched the little finger move.

After hearing this, Nan Jinming immediately turned his head and looked at his favorite hand, but there was no movement.

Seeing Nan Jinming frown, Xiaobao thought that his old father didn't believe him, so he quickly explained: "Dad, I really saw my mother's fingers move."