[Quick Transmigration] A cookie for you

"Called from France, saying that grandpa asked me to go back immediately."

"What do you mean? I just came here, and someone called from there. Could it be that your grandpa found out so soon? But it doesn't match the previous guess."

"I don't know what grandpa's intention is, but he may be for another thing."

"You mean the matter of your breaking off the engagement?"

"That's right, he probably wants me to go back to meet the Viscountess there, or simply hold a blind date for me."

"Your grandpa is really too." Ning Hao frowned fiercely, obviously expressing his dissatisfaction with the old man, "Can't I let you breathe a sigh of relief?"

He suddenly remembered that when he was young, it was also because he was dissatisfied with this kind of persecution that he went further and further down the road of rebellion. Now, he can't come back at all.

"then you……"

"So I have to act first, no matter what the reason is."

"..." Ning Hao knew that once Ning Zheng made up his mind, none of the nine horses would be able to pull back.So he just took a deep look at him, and then sighed, "It's up to you, it's up to you. If your grandpa beats you then, don't bear it, remember to run fast, do you understand?"

"..." Ning Zheng was stunned by Ning Hao's shameless experience, and it took him a long time to respond, "He won't hit me."

"Ah, yes, you are much smarter than your father. Your father and I were often beaten by your grandpa back then. If we talk too much, we will cry."

In fact, the solution that Ning Zheng came up with is also very simple and rude. If successful, it can kill two birds with one stone and eliminate two hidden dangers.But on the contrary, if he fails, he will fall into absolute passivity. His layout for so many years means that he has to overthrow and start over.

In front of Ning Hao, he called Yan Lu.

"Are you busy?"

Yan Lu's lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Yo, I thought President Ning had forgotten about me, my girlfriend."

"..." The atmosphere in the living room is a bit awkward now because the phone was accidentally pressed to the speakerphone.

Ning Zheng thought of what he said satirizing Ning Hao before, and suddenly felt a little pain in the face.

"I haven't contacted you for a few days, but Boss Yan is still so... straightforward."

"Actually, you want to say, why haven't I corrected my open-mouthed problem? Heh," Yan Lu seemed to chuckle over there, "Mr. Ning, do you think I'm a roundworm in your stomach? ? Just admit it, I know what you think."

"..." The topic became more and more ambiguous.

"Ahem." Ning Zheng glanced at Ning Hao, "I have a deal I want to make with Mr. Yan. I don't know if Mr. Yan is willing to pay me some favors. Come to my house."

"Mr. Ning took the initiative to ask me to do business, so you have to save face. Okay, but at night. I'm going out all day today."

"Okay, let's make it eight o'clock in the evening."

"Hmm. Hang up."

"and many more!"

"Anything else?"

"What's wrong with your voice? So hoarse? Fever again?"

"..." Ning Zheng felt a little hot in his heart when he heard the inadvertent concern. He was stunned for a long time before he let out a low "hmm". Of course, he attributed his abnormality to the fragility of sick people. nerves.

"Then I'll try to get there as soon as I'm done." Having said that, Yan Lu didn't think there was anything wrong with talking about business and private houses.

After all, it's not a flesh and blood business, is it?