Jiang Mingyu stood at the door. Hearing this, he slowly turned around.

There was a touch of playfulness in that expression, looking at Nan Lao's obviously stiff expression in a joking manner.

After a while, he turned back and sat next to the old man.

Probably because he once served as the captain of Nangong's guard, Mr. Nan looked particularly serious.

In addition, he was always stern and frowned slightly at everyone, and after experiencing the incident in his early years.

It became even more penetrating and cold.

The children on the island are very afraid of him.

Even the adults shunned him, like snakes and scorpions.

But at this moment, in Jiang Mingyu's eyes, he was just a lonely and stubborn old man.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mingyu suddenly couldn't help it, lowered his head and smiled.

As expected, Mr. Nan was very unhappy and his face darkened instantly, and he said unceremoniously,

"Why are you laughing? Are there any rules?"

"Sorry, Mr. Nan."

Jiang Mingyu coughed slightly, and after seeing Nan Lao's "true face" clearly, he became relaxed.

But two or three seconds later, Jiang Mingyu suddenly held his chin and came close to Nan Lao

As if studying an ancient piece of porcelain, he carefully looked at the expression on Mr. Nan's face.

All the servants around him covered their mouths in shock.

Nan Lao stepped back even more uncomfortably, waved his big hand and said,

"What is this, what does it look like, let's go, let's go. If you don't sign, I'll leave."

"Oh, signed, signed."

Jiang Mingyu retracted his upper body, but his smile became more meaningful.

After saying this, he stretched out a hand behind him.

Seeing this, the secretary-general who had been following her quickly took out the document from his bag and handed it to Jiang Mingyu's hand.

"Come on, Mr. Nan, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Jiang Mingyu smiled and turned the document to the page that required Nan Lao's signature. He was not angry at Nan Lao's unchanging attitude.

At this moment, he took the signature pen prepared by the secretary-general and handed it to Mr. Nan.

Nan Lao looked at the disgusting expression on her face and couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

When I was young, I just grabbed the pen and signed my name with all my strength.

"Thank you Mr. Nan, please rest. I'll come back to see you in two days."

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Nan Lao ignored her and just looked at her back as she left happily, feeling somehow...

There was actually a feeling of emptiness.

On the other side, in the nanny's car

Jiang Mingyu looked at the documents in his hand and remained silent.

When I was young, the Secretary-General finally couldn't help it and took the initiative to say,

"Mr. Jiang, I always feel..."

"What do you think?"

Jiang Mingyu raised his head and looked at the secretary-general's troubled expression. He had already expected it, so he smiled and said directly,

"Don't worry, Mr. Nan will always be on our side."

"You know?!!!"

The secretary-general didn't expect that Jiang Mingyu knew what he was worried about.

At this moment, he looked at her in disbelief, as if he were looking at some kind of monster.

"Yeah. I know."

But Jiang Mingyu did not explain the reason. He just responded and continued to lower his head to read the information.

Regarding who Nan Lao met and where he met him, she was absolutely sure

I won’t talk about it to the second person.

about an hour later

The nanny car, which was already somewhat familiar, smoothly drove into the school gate.

The only thing that was different was that this time, the dean of students finally stood at the door of the office building, waiting for Jiang Mingyu's arrival.

Only this time, there was another person waiting with her.

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