Chief Secretary and President

Jiang Xiyan bit her lip. She didn't want to explain. Such a misunderstanding is fine. Looking at Nangong Ling who walked into the office, she shook her head and took a sip of the clear water in her cup, walked back to the desk, picked up her bag Into the elevator.

Nangong Ling couldn't hear the movement outside, so he put down all his burdens, sat back on the chair, closed his eyes and thought about Jiang Xiyan's beauty, Jiang Xiyan's stupidity, and also Jiang Xiyan What an idiot, what kind of magic power did this woman give him, so that he almost couldn't pull it out.

Suddenly the bloody figure of Nie Dongxu flashed in front of his eyes, and Nangong Ling stood up in shock, with some cold sweat on his hands. He must take good care of Nie Tong and give her a home.

As if it had been decided, Nangong Ling picked up the phone on the table and called Pan Hong's cell phone, and gave some cold instructions: "The wedding will be moved forward to next week, and Tongtong will be sent to the United States after the wedding, and... the wedding is just Just inform some of your brothers and business tycoons, and the media and others will apologize after the wedding is over, and you can make arrangements."

Pan Hong did not expect that Nangong Ling would still decide to marry Nie Tong at this time, he frowned, and he couldn't help but say a few more words as he usually seldom speaks: "Brother Ling, Miss's current condition is not very optimistic. With the child in her womb..."

Before Pan Hong could finish speaking, Nangong Ling interrupted him. His brothers, he naturally knew what they were thinking. Since Nie Dongxu left, these brothers have become one with him. Even Nie Tong can't control their thoughts. Everything: "Hong Zi, don't say such things in the future. Only you and Dabin know about the child. This matter is over. If I hear about the child again, you will know the consequences."

Pan Hong was silent for a while, then agreed, and hung up the phone. He could only lament the injustice of fate for his boss.In fact, Nangong Ling fought hard for Nie Dongxu with his life in Switzerland. If he hadn't been too ostentatious, he would not have died in a foreign land. At that time, Nie Dongxu knew about his illness, so he chose to save Nangong Ling, because Nangong Ling felt guilty for his life for five years.

The wedding was held as scheduled, and the auditorium was located in the church in the center of Dongcheng City. Not many people came to the wedding, only the brothers who accompanied Nangong Lingdong in fighting, and the rest were business tycoons with some connections in Dongcheng City and officials.

The simple wedding was just to fulfill Nie Tong's wish, but the auditorium was still full of bright roses and lilies, and all the people who came to the wedding were dressed up.

Nie Tong appeared at the entrance of the auditorium wearing a white wedding dress. Because of chemotherapy, her hair had fallen out a lot. The wig on her head did not make her lose her noble temperament. The crown on one side shone with white light, adding to her beauty. Smart, although she is a little weak now, it can be seen that she is very excited.

Nie Tong's arm was supported by Du Zhibin. Originally, Nangong Ling wanted her to take a wheelchair, but she refused. This was the most beautiful moment in her life. Even if she was sick, she wanted to show her beauty in front of her lover.

Walking forward step by step with the music, Nangong Ling stood at the end of the red carpet, holding his hand, and her life would be complete. Thinking of the bright future of the two, the smile on Nie Tong's face became even brighter.

Nangong Ling stepped forward to hold Nie Tong in his arms. Considering Nie Tong's body, they had already saved a lot of procedures, and carried Nie Tong to the priest.

After swearing the promise of marriage, under the witness of everyone, this simple wedding is coming to an end.Nangong Ling took out a diamond ring and put it on Nie Tong's ring finger wearing a white gauze glove, and Nie Tong's tears also flowed down.

Nangong Ling lowered his head and kissed Nie Tong's small face sideways, wiped away her tears, and scolded lightly, "You're already a bride, do you still have to cry like you did when you were a child?"

Nie Tong sobbed hard to stop her tears, and looked at Nangong Ling with her smile. In fact, she knew the meaning of this wedding. This was Nangong Ling's promise to her father. He didn't love herself, but this could What will change? She is already Mrs. Nangong: "I will be like when I was a child. You carry me behind your back, wipe my nose, and protect me from all harm. Brother Ling, I finally look forward to this day."

Nangong Ling felt sad because of Nie Tong's words. If possible, he would rather stay with this sister all the time, but not in this way. He took the two red marriage certificates handed over by Pan Hong next to him and put them in Nie Tong's. In his hand: "You will keep the marriage certificate. You are still pregnant, so you should go back to the hospital as soon as possible."

Nie Tong picked up the marriage certificate and looked at the wedding photo of the two of them. She was still as lively and lovely as before, and Nangong Ling was always so handsome, but there was no smile on her face, and she raised her head to meet Nangong Ling's eyes , nodded, and let Nangong Ling hold her and walked out of the church.

The follow-up work is no longer important. In fact, everyone is not happy about this kind of wedding, especially Du Zhibin and Pan Hong who have been following Nangong Ling.After finishing the scene hastily and arranging entertainment for several people who came to the wedding, Du Zhibin and Pan Hong started the next work.

Back in the ward, Nie Tong was lying on the bed. The marriage certificate in her hand made her unable to put it down. She looked at the photos and names on it over and over again, with a happy smile on her face. From time to time, she would secretly laugh and ask questions. Look at Nangong Ling who was speechless next to him: "Are we married? Are we really married?"

Nangong Ling just nodded and didn't say much else.

There is no festive word "Daxi", no red bedding, and no beautiful wedding room. Although Nie Tong and Nangong Ling are married, although they don't believe it, everything is true.

The next morning, the news of the marriage of the president of Dongcheng Haodong Group was published in major newspapers and the Internet. In the church, the photo of Nangong Ling putting on the wedding ring for Nie Tong was enlarged and placed in the most prominent position.

For a moment, this good news became the focus of heated discussions in Dongcheng City, and at the same time, it also became the focus of the Haodong Group Building. The young unmarried staff looked regretful, such news was indeed sudden enough.

Jiang Xiyan sat in her seat and did not participate in the discussion between them. She also saw the content in the newspaper and the Internet. The wedding date came quite suddenly. If she hadn't known about Nie Tong's illness, maybe she would be even more heartbroken than now .

What Jiang Xiyan thinks about now is Nangong Ling's future life. Whether Nie Tong's illness can be cured is still unknown, and there is also the child in her womb. After birth, he will attract the attention of all walks of life. Their family will definitely be happy. After all, Nie Tong can be regarded as a childhood sweetheart who grew up with Nangong Ling.