"Marcher, is there any part of your conversation here?"

As soon as Marchel's voice fell, Dai spoke coldly, his tone was very rude, as if he was protecting his cousin Hunter, but in fact, Marchel was also her cousin.

After being under house arrest for so long, her heart was full of anger. Don't think that she didn't notice the dirty gaze that Marchel had just stared at her. In addition, Marchel had been wearing a pair of pants with Ferry, and the alliance of the two heirs brought pressure to their other heirs. She had long been disgusted with this vocal worm. When she got the chance, she immediately vented, as if she told Li Futu.

"You don't have to pay attention to him. He is just a perfect waste. He is not good at taking good care of the heir, but he is willing to kneel on the ground and be a dog for others, just to avoid starving to death after getting a bone. Such a person is not worthy of sitting here at all."

Dai did not deliberately lower his voice this time, and clear and cold words instantly spread throughout the restaurant, making the originally harmonious and friendly atmosphere instantly smell of gunpowder.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Yus' mouth next to him, and he spoke like a smooth situation: "Dai, how can you speak like this? Marchel is our younger brother after all..."

"Brother? Have you ever seen a brother who always stares at his sister with an evil look every time?"

Dai replied coldly without any restraint, and exposed the internal conflicts between Rothschild's heirs on the table.

Feri was silent and had no intention of saving the scene.

But Marchel, who was insulted by someone, did not have such good determination and cultivation. She immediately slapped the table and stared at Dai with gloomy eyes.

"My dear cousin, I don't quite understand the evil meaning of your mouth. Did I get wrong when I glance at you? Yes, you are beautiful, you have been a child, but because of this, you think that men in the world will have any thoughts about you? Also, what is a waste? Phery Cousin De is ready and is the most suitable candidate for the patriarch. I just made the most correct choice and said I am a waste? Don't forget that in between, you can't even go out of the door of the room, so there is no possibility of sitting here and shouting at me. Compared to you, who is the real waste?"

Dai was not furious because of the run, and smiled coldly and looked at Machel opposite him.

"I think the servants should find a mirror to let you see what you are now, do you know what you look like? It's like a wild boar that was stinged with a painful foot. Looking at you, I don't have the appetite to eat supper anymore."

"Puff."

Yusi next to him couldn't help laughing and glanced at Dai.

"Dai, you're so funny."

Li Futu did not join the dispute between the heirs within the Rothschild family, and watched quietly.

Yusi couldn't help but chuckled, undoubtedly forming a fire-adding effect, which made Machel's face even more gloomy. His eyes were ferocious, as if a wild beast that chose to eat was staring at Dai fiercely.

"Don't be proud of me. I'm a wild boar. What are you? You're just a high-level prostitute. You think you can turn the tables after finding foreign aid? There is only one fool like Pasha."

Dai sneered, without any panic.

Indeed, there are many doubts about Pasha's death. The forces supporting Pasha turned their suspicious eyes on their heirs after Pasha's death. Especially, she, who was in the state where the incident occurred, became the first target of doubt for many people, but so what?

There is no evidence.

Doubt can always be doubt.

"I don't think Pasha is a fool. In comparison, his IQ is much higher than yours. Pasha is dead. I'm very curious, how did a stupid pig like you live to this day?"

"Clang!"

The desktop vibrated heavily.

The cup and plate were violently shaken.

Quarreling is one of the inherent talents and skills of women. Quarreling with women is definitely not a rational behavior, especially a smart woman. Instead of getting a little cheaper, Marchel, who was furious, suddenly slapped the table and was furious, making a move to rush over to teach Dai a lesson.

"Okay, everyone is a family, why bother making noise? Mr. Li is still here, don't let the guests laugh."

Fei Rui finally spoke. Although he had not yet taken office, he had already had the style of a head of the family. Sitting there and speaking plainly had the effect of a final say.

Marchel, who was furious and about to lose control, breathed heavily, and at least he controlled his emotions. His steps stopped, his eyes were red and fierce.

"My dear cousin, I will remember all your teachings just now in my heart. In the future, when you and Cousin Feri get married, I will have a lot of opportunities to find you and listen to your teachings in person."

Staring at Dai's delicate face, he smiled again, as if a wolves were staring at the prey, extremely evil.

He has had an ambition of beyond ethics for this naturally beautiful cousin since he was a child.

Of course, Rothschild, who allowed close relatives to marry each other, this idea was not a taboo. It was just a pity that he had limited status and could not convince his family. This cousin, who was above him, had always treated him coldly.

But it doesn't matter. If you can't achieve your goal through legitimate efforts, then he can find another way to realize his desire to be small.

He doesn't mind sharing good things with others, the key point is that his cousin Phery doesn't mind either.

In terms of open-minded views on emotional feelings, the two of them have a similar mind and reached an agreement, so that the strategic alliance has become closer.

He will be the best groom at that wedding and will also enjoy the treatment of the groom in the future.

Thinking of this, Marchel's anger slowly subsided. As a great descendant of Rothschild, he naturally understood that a gentleman's revenge is not too late for ten years.

"Mr. Li."

He suddenly turned his gaze away from Dai's face and looked at Li Futu.

"I'm very curious about your personal experience. I've read a lot of information about you, but I still haven't satisfied my curiosity. So, if possible, I want to find a time to chat with you alone, of course, if you have the courage."

Marchel's slow way.

Li Futu, who has been a spectator from beginning to end, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

If you have this courage.

There are really not many people who dare to ask Li Futu for words like this now.

"Are you sure you want to 'chat' with me?"

Li Futu, who was caught in the fire at the city gate, asked with a smile.

"certainly."

Marchel nodded and smiled, "Tomorrow at 9 o'clock, Hill Club, I hope Mr. Li can enjoy the glory."

Before Li Futu could speak, Dai couldn't help laughing, and even spoke a true Chinese sentence.
Chapter completed!