Everyone is worried that if things continue to be so suffocating for a long ti, he won’t be able to bear it.
He walked downstairs to the courtyard and placed the notebook in front of ng Ping.
Originally dizzy from drinking, ng Ping suddenly stood up, looking at him puzzled. Xu Qigang didn’t speak but focused his gaze on the notebook on the table.
ng Ping lowered his head to look, and the familiar handwriting made him tremble uncontrollably.
"This... is this Ningning’s handwriting?"
"You should call her ’sister-in-law.’" Xu Qigang corrected earnestly, "I’m your elder brother’s friend, so of course you should call my wife ’sister-in-law’ and refer to my children as ’nephew’ or ’niece.’
The courtyard was quiet, with only the rustling of leaves in the wind audible, as everyone watched Xu Qigang with worry.
ng Ping swallowed the bitterness in his heart, "Alright, is this left by my sister-in-law?" He previously could never admit Sheng Ning was his sister-in-law, but now he’s willing to compromise.
As long as Ningning can return, he’d do anything.
Compared to now, he’d rather see her lean against another man’s chest; he’d rather see her have children and live a happy life.
"Give it to Xu Mo and ask him to follow the outline to complete it and handle any publication." Xu Qigang said concisely, leaving with Chen Yingjie.
"Where is he going?" ng Ping asked uneasily.
"Going back to prepare and heading south with Su Jiang tomorrow."
"Why head south?" ng Ping suddenly had a bad premonition.
"What do you think?" Su Hai looked at him like he was an idiot, "Of course to go on a killing spree, unless you’re suggesting they’re going for New Year’s greetings?"
"Uncle, you can’t say that. What do you an by a killing spree? What kind of description is that? It’s nonsense. Obviously, it’s to investigate clues and find Ningning, and to carry out a special mission." Su Huai’an, who couldn’t hold his liquor well, drank the least but had eyes full of intoxication and a flushed handso face. He leaned against the wicker chair, unable to stand.
"Yes, yes... special mission, special mission." Su Hai cheerfully corrected himself.
Listening to this, ng Ping’s blood boiled. He stopped drinking and carefully put the notebook in his arms before leaving. Du Xiaosong had been following him all along, heard Su Hai’s words from the entrance, and was scared out of his wits, trailing behind ng Ping.
"Second Young Master, what do you want to do?" The bad premonition was too strong.
"Going to the Southern District! I have a friend there I haven’t seen in years, planning to go play for a few days." ng Ping, so cunning, casually found an excuse that blocked what Du Xiaosong wanted to say.
"Get ready now. Tis are chaotic and you might encounter danger."
"Alright." Du Xiaosong resignedly nodded.
Having stayed by ng Ping’s side for quite so ti, he knew what kind of person he was. Once he decided on sothing, not even the old leaders could change it. Instead of stopping him, it’s better to be more thoroughly prepared,
to ensure his safety.
The Young Chairman died in Southern Border, it’s understandable he wants to go there too.
Everyone in the courtyard staggered away, and Su Hai, supported by Sun Gan, returned to his room to rest. He still had a lot of trouble to deal with afterward: rewriting reviews, redoing penalties, none of which could be overlooked.
Even if Su Jiang did not pursue his actions, privately using weapons to threaten senior leaders was a major issue.
After handling these matters, Su Hai also had to leave. The Organization Departnt transferred him to the grassroots, to a major industrial province, placing high hopes on him to innovate for reforms and opening up.
Leaving might be for the best.
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