For the next few days, Sheng Xuan obediently listened to Ning Lang and had the driver from the old mansion pick him up and drop him off every day.
Aside from work, he doesn't go anywhere else; he goes straight home to his wife and children after get off work. Even if he has appointments with clients, he tries his best to meet them in his office, turning down all dinner invitations outside.
For several days, everything was calm and nothing unusual happened.
Ning Lang instructed him not to let his guard down, and ordered someone to keep a close eye on Lin Hui'er.
For the first three or four days, Lin Huier remained relatively calm, but after a week, she began to become restless and impulsive.
“Miss Ning, Lin Huier has been driving around the Ning family’s old residence for two days in a row. She has found excuses to send away her assistant and nutritionist, and fired one today.”
After hearing this, Ning Lang said in a low voice, "Continue to follow her, and record her every moment."
"Yes, Miss Ning."
Not only that, she also arranged for Xiaobai to follow Sheng Xuan around the clock.
Sheng Xuan looked at Xiao Bai, who was fast asleep in the corner, and took his son to the backyard to see Grandpa Ning. When he came back, he found that Ning Lang had already returned.
"Why did you bring Xiaobai over here? That can't be right."
Ning Lang put down her briefcase, turned around to wash her hands, dried them, and then reached out to hug her son.
The little one giggled happily, snuggled into his mother's arms, and jumped around excitedly.
Sheng Xuan couldn't help but laugh and patted his son's chubby bottom.
Ning Lang lowered her voice: "Lin Huier's baby is not developing properly. The doctor advised her to have an abortion months ago, but she desperately hid it from Sheng Yu. In the past few months, she has also gained a lot of benefits. Now that the baby is about to be born, and it seems that she can no longer hide it, she wants to find you to be the scapegoat. Sheng Yu is already wary of you, and with such a trigger, how could she let go of such an opportunity?"
Sheng Xuan paused for a moment, then narrowed his eyes.
"Damn it! They're all wicked! Birds of a feather flock together, no wonder they're all hanging out together!"
Ning Lang smiled slightly and said, "Wait patiently a little longer. It won't be later than the end of the year or the beginning of the new year, and we will be able to turn the situation around."
Sheng Xuan raised an eyebrow, stepped forward, and led her and her son into the room.
“Lingshan has been undergoing massive construction since last winter. First, they invested over a billion yuan to build mountain roads that extend all the way to the top of the mountain. Fifty luxury villas were built halfway up the mountain, followed by a golf course, and finally, a cluster of ultra-luxury villas at the top. They have been working frantically for the past six months and have already completed more than half of the project. The buildings at the foot of the mountain are also under development and are already three or four stories high.”
Ning Lang nodded and said in a low voice, "Don't be impatient."
Sheng Xuan was slightly anxious, "They're going to hold a pre-sale event at the end of the year..."
“There’s still time.” Ning Lang asked, “Do you want to turn the nearby Half-Hulu Mountain into a cemetery?”
Sheng Xuan's eyebrows twitched slightly, then he chuckled.
"No one knows a husband better than his wife. I think I can hide anything from you. Now that the land is in your name, you have to handle the application materials. There are Ning family members in every department, so you should be able to speed things up a lot."
Ning Lang glanced at his son through his adorable little face and explained, "I submitted the documents for approval a month ago, and it's almost ready."
Sheng Xuan raised an eyebrow in surprise, then smiled.
"My goodness! Honey, you're practically a mind reader—"
"roll!"
"Ha ha!"
Hearing her father's laughter, Xiao Ranran turned her head to look at him, and then laughed along with him.
Ning Lang couldn't do anything about the father and son, so she couldn't help but laugh along.
Sheng Xuan gently stroked her son's little feet and asked, "Lingshan is, after all, the largest project in Rongcheng to date. The approval process for the cemetery must be very complicated, right?"
“A little.” Ning Lang curled the corner of his mouth and gave a light sneer. “But Sheng Ju seems to have forgotten that the people in power in Rongcheng have always been our Ning family. It’s not his turn.”
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