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The next morning, in front of the mobile high-rise building where Yixing Group is located, Nangong Junlin received a call from Nangong Yu, left the office with great enthusiasm, and went to the company's door to welcome Nangong Yu's arrival.

In fact, they were cousins, so there was no need to be so reserved. But after all, Nangong Yu is the president of Yixing Group, and the necessary etiquette must be fully prepared. Moreover, he is looking forward to handing over the company to Nangong Yu so that he can have more time to do his own thing.

"Cousin, what have you been busy with recently?" Two handsome and handsome men were walking side by side in the tall building. Nangong Junlin smiled brightly like pear blossoms, innocently.

Nangong Yu also touched the corner of his mouth, squeezed out a faint smile that was almost invisible, and said casually indifferently: "Remain and recuperate!"

After walking through a red carpet extending into the building, the two of them entered the elevator one after another. Nangong Junlin said again: "I mean since you have returned to China, the company should be handed over to you for your care."

Although after he became the acting president for more than a year, he bought a duplex house worth millions and a luxury car, he was just a close friend who shared his success with him, so he wanted to pursue his close lover.

Nangong Junlin actually has his own career. Although he did not have a high income from Yixing, he could make his life very comfortable. Therefore, he did not have the fact that Yixing would pat his butt and leave after he made enough money.

Of course, Nangong Yu did not misunderstand anything, but he naturally left three words: "I'm not available"

"But I also have to pursue the life I want. I can't be dragged by the stumbling block of 'acting president'." Nangong Junlin pretended to be aggrieved and curled his lips, glancing at Nangong Yu with sorrow.

After a moment of silence, Nangong Yu said with a cold but serious expression: "Then we will be the veritable president for you, and we will hold a meeting in the afternoon to inform everyone."

"Is this a joke big?" Nangong Junlin sneered and joked.

Nangong Yu still looked cold: "I'm not kidding."

At this time, after the elevator arrived at the floor of their office, Nangong Yu took the lead and then took a big step into the company.

"This company is passed down by your grandfather's grandfather, and your ideas are too expensive." Nangong Junlin chased after him and frowned, afraid that Nangong Yu would really insist on transferring the position of the company's president to him.

He is not interested in it anymore. What he wants is not the richest man in Yongcheng, but a close lover living in a wealthy family, who do what they like to do together, travel, start a business, and live.

Nangong Yu ignored Nangong Junlin's words and walked towards his office in a diameter.

Nangong Junlin also anxiously followed Nangong Yu's office, closed the door casually, and still wanted to awaken Nangong Yu: "Although Yixing has become the richest man in Yongcheng under your creation, it is their hard work!"

"Don't you want it? Then I'll give it to others..." Nangong Yu said frankly, and killed Nangong Junlin in a short sentence.

He has been the president for nearly ten years and must have injected a lot of effort into it. The title of richest man in Yongcheng is not something he can do, so why would he be willing to say no?
Chapter completed!