Aman said, "My grandfather called me about what happened to Miss Nangong this time. Although always don't like to go back to the Emperor family, Nangong Yen must have asked Miss Nangong to go to the Emperor family. Let's go back and cancel the marriage. Then, will you come back with me?"
"..." Chloe didn't know what to say.
Thinking of the Emperor family, which was called the first rich and powerful family in America, she was afraid.
Aman looked at her dazed look, smiled faintly and said, "By the way, let the Emperor family look at their Young Madam?"
Ragib put down the phone and thought for a long time.
"Young Master." Outside the door, the servant knocked on his door. "General asked you to go over..."
"Get the hell out of here."
Ragib had only one word.
He just asked him how he and Aman were doing now.
After all, the Ragib family's first priority was to get to know Aman. Whether the people who had retired from the army of the family would rush into the business world or needed financial support, they all needed a good relationship with the president of the Emperor.
And at the beginning, Ragib and Amam knew each other because of this level, but now they became friends.
The servant outside said again, "Can you tell me that Young Master still needs to go back to the army to have a look when he is free..."
Ragib glanced at the black and bright door. "Don't let him worry about it. I have my own ideas."
"Okay, Young Master."
The outside finally became quiet.
Because Ragib was a well-known family in the military, he was the most famous one in the military world, so the servants of the Ragib Family were used to calling him Young Master... In short, he had the meaning of the most important and favorite Young Master of the whole Ragib Family.
- It was different from Ragib reputation in the outside world. In the Ragib family, everyone in the Ragib family thought it was reasonable that Ragib seemed to have this unique and reserved power!
Ragib long legs in boots were put on the table, and he wore a military uniform coat on his shoulder. He sat coldly in the room.
He was more handsome with a military green shirt and a deep-colored tie, which made him look like a soldier. He was different from him, who always had a dazzling smile on his face.
Outside, he was Ragib, a well-known Young Master of a well-known family.
In the military world, he was the proudest son of General, Maxwell!
"Didn't Miss Nangong mention Nangong Yen?" He frowned deeply, as if Aman call just now made him very annoyed.
The one who had been missing before was killed. His means were similar to that of that gang. Yes, it was that gang that kidnapped Aman mother and brother, so Aman assisted him to investigate this matter.
But this line had been found that the Italian businessman who wanted to do business with Emperor was suddenly cut off.
Now the first richest businessman and nobility in Italian was the Nangong family, but in the gang world, it was impossible for the Nangong family to become such a huge commercial noble without a dark power.
Therefore, Aman left Miss Nangong, and Ragib agreed. And from Miss Nangong, he learned some news about Nangong Yen, the ruler of the Nangong family, whether she had any contact with gangsters or not.
Unexpectedly, Miss Nangong only said that Nangong Yen was ready to deal with Aman...
Now Aman ex-fiance came over. He and Chloe estimated that they would have to go back to the Emperor family to deal with this matter. It was related to his marriage with Chloe. It was not good for Ragib to let Aman divert too much attention to help him at this time.
Ragib crossed his ten fingers in front of his eyes, and his eyes were as sharp as mist. "No, there is another way."
Ragib immediately thought of another family.
The Young Master of the That family was demoted and sent to the intelligence agency, where he collected information about various countries.
Ragib suddenly put down his leg, picked up a phone and called home. "I am Ragib, let the world pick up the phone."
"Hello, Ragib." When the people of the family heard that it was Ragib, they immediately saluted him. "But Master has gone out. He hasn't come back for a few days..."
"What?" Ragib frowned. "Didn't he lower his rank? If he didn't accept the observation, where did he go at this time?"
"Recently, Carl has a crush on a girl. It seems that he has gone after that girl." family said, "I'll give his cell phone number to Ragib. Ragib can contact him."
Ragib had no choice but to record the number.
No matter how annoyed he was, he hung up the phone, changed his clothes and went out.
Several tall and strong guards of the Ragib Family quickly came up. "Young master, you want to go out. Shall we go with you?"
Every time, these guards wanted to follow him without any hesitation.
However, unlike the president of a multinational group who used to go out with bodyguards like Aman, Ragib usually didn't like being followed by others.
"Stop, let's go back." Ragib stood at the door of the car and stared at them with warning.
The guard lowered his head and hurried to take a few steps back.
After Ragib sports car smoothly turned back, it quickly left the large and tightly guarded Ragib Family.
In the car, Ragib turned the steering wheel with one hand and dialed the number
"Sorry, the number you're calling is busy..."
He frowned again and put down the phone.
His gloomy eyes reflected in the mirror.
"And the woman in the air." She snorted with disdain. "Serves deserve to be punished."
Ragib had special authority and tasks, and others did not dare to have any objection to him...
In the morning, Zoya went to meet several former reporters and friends of Zayn's commercial newspaper, and then she returned to the newspaper newspaper of Star Knowing, because she said that she would find a way to ask about the third miss of the Nangong family from the foreign media.
She had a few foreign media reporters she knew, but she didn't have any Italian ones... So she could only ask other reporters and friends.
"Chief editor, Chief editor!" As soon as Zoya walked into the door of the newspaper office, her assistant ran up to her and said, "Here she comes. Here she comes again!"
"What are you talking about? Don't talk until you've cleared it up."
"The one who sent the flowers last time!"
"Okay, chief editor!"
"Otherwise, almost moved my home here!"
"I feel like haven't had a rest for a month!"
Everyone cheered.
"Don't worry, I can understand your hard work. This month's salary will increase the prize money." Zoya said, "However, the reporters will pay attention to the situation of Nangong Yen at any time. According to the relevant news, maybe this man will contact the Emperor Family this time. Even if he has a rest on weekends, he will leave two design personnel to accept these important information."
"OK!" A editor made a gesture.
Another person said, "I heard that Aman had a marriage contract with the Nangong clan. Chief editor, do you have any news about this?"
Of course, Zoya knew, and she also saw Aman's ex-fiance...
But she didn't want the media to tell her about Aman and his former fiancee. Chloe would definitely be annoyed when she saw it.
At least, these messages would not appear on the "Star Knowing" newspaper.
"I haven't heard of this kind of news." Zoya said, "But we have been a rich and powerful family in the business world and all kinds of social activities. We have expected that. In short, we focus on the affairs of the Emperor Family and the Nangong Family, as well as the business report. The time for the Spiritual Master of the Emperor's virtual game to be listed is always on the list, and we pay attention to the news released by the official website of the Emperor Group, as well as the expansion of the AliFamily and the Henry Estate..."
The editor of the business report raised his hand and said, "Chief editor, don't worry!"
The creator of the rich and powerful families also said, "I guess that the two top nobles have been paying attention to the other media 24 hours a day. I will contact the reporters at any time, and the news will never fall behind the other media."
"That's good." Zoya looked at the work team she was proud of and shook hands with satisfaction. "Come on, everyone. Try your best to make our "Star Knowing" big as soon as possible!"
"Definitely!"
"Sure thing!"
"Our 'Falling Star' is the newspaper with the fastest rise speed..."
The staff of the newspaper office were all full of passion.
After Zoya reported to the club, she took out some things.
On the opposite side of the road, the car stopped there as expected...
Those who had been giving her gifts recently.
"Phew."
As the chief editor Zoya who didn't want to make a fortune, he didn't bother to answer.
He took off the car key and opened the door.
"Miss Zoya." A man beside her pressed his hand. "You're finally waiting for you to come out?"
Zoya looked at the hand pressed on her car and took a deep breath. She turned back and said, "I have something important to do. I have said that I have no interest in you. Please don't waste everyone's time, okay?"
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