When Old Gate heard this, he was so angry that he was so angry that he had taught Fenkin Gate a lesson if he had put it before. However, because of Bijill's instructions, Old Gate could only bear it.

A huge family, do you want to believe a foreigner? He really wants to teach Fenkin Gate a lesson. After all, Fenkin Gate is now the first heir to the Gate family. If every heir is like him, he believes in an outsider and does not believe in himself at all. With such blindness, how can the glory of the Gate family be continued in the future? He really wants to ask Fenkin Gate, if you still have the glory of the Gate family in your heart...

But he didn't know that Fenkin Gate's glory was trampled on by him when he was injured by Lin Hao halfway through his face and was even more afraid to take revenge than Jill. In the face of life and death, what does the honor belong to? Can he be above death?

Old Gate was extremely embarrassed and stalemate for a while, not knowing how to continue the topic.

He suddenly thought of something and said to Fenkin Gate, "Tomorrow you must follow Mr. Lin's family well. No matter what you have, it's best not to run around, do you know?"

"Father, why..." Fenkin Gate asked directly after hearing this.

Old Gate continued, "Remember what I said and follow his family. You just need to follow his family. You don't have to worry about other things, do you know?"

Seeing his father repeating again, his idle expression slowly became serious, Fenjin Gate suddenly felt that things didn't seem so simple, so he asked: "Father, will there really be earth-shaking changes tomorrow? I heard Bastian say that after tomorrow, the entire upper class of Toulouse will undergo earth-shaking changes. Is this true?"

Old Gate was quite disappointed. Faced with Fenkin Gate, who realized so much afterwards. As a commercial wild fox with the rise of the Gate family, he had extraordinary wisdom, intelligent choices, and strong ability to identify people. At this time, he was so happy that he would rather think that Fenkin Gate was either still or moved, rather than just like now, who had no self-analytical ability and could not do it himself. If he did not give it to him, he would not know how to hand over the Gate family to him in the future. Unfortunately, if he didn't give it to him, he would give it to whom. Old Gate seemed to have been aged several decades again in an instant...

"You don't have to worry about this matter. You just need to be with Mr. Lin Hao's family." Old Gate said again. At this time, a phone call came in, which was Boris's...

"Mayor? It seems that Boris is really unhappy with the church. If it were put on weekdays, it might be postponed. In this situation, it is really hard to refuse his phone number." Old Gate muttered to himself as he looked at Boris' phone number, then raised his head and said to Fenkin Gate, "You can go back to your room to rest, remember what I said."

Fenkin Gate left with his head scratching his head three times, trying hard to torture him, and then recalling the rumors he had heard in the past two days. At the end of the analysis, Fenkin Gate shook his head and pouted, "It's all done with Mr. Lin. Why do you think so much?"

Upon rejoining Boris' phone call, Old Gate greeted, "Good evening, Mr. Boris."

"Gate, good evening," Boris heard a voice from the phone, and then said, "I'm really embarrassed to disturb Mr. Gate at night, but for the future exhibition of the Gate family, I have to call you at this time. After all, this is the life and death of the Gate family..."

Faced with Boris's words, Old Gate laughed out loud, and Boris smiled softly when he heard it. After all, even if someone told him that his family was still alive, Boris would definitely laugh like this...

"Mr. Gate, you should have heard all kinds of rumors that have been erected in the past two or three days. I'm afraid you know in your heart that this is not a rumor. And I call you to tell you that tomorrow's events are often more terrifying than you think. Perhaps as you guess, he will be very terrifying, very terrifying." Boris said.

Old Gate was silent for a moment when he heard this. Facing the mayor of Toulouse, he felt that the other party would definitely not scare him. After all, if the Gate family was in turmoil in Toulouse, this would definitely be a loss of political achievements for Boris. So what he said was serious...

"Mr. Boris, if you have anything you want to say, just say it straight down, I'll listen." Old Gate said.

Boris came from, "I have already talked to the four major families that Smith has for. After the banquet of Mr. Lin Hao tomorrow will be held for an hour, he will question the church and have a common problem. And you must know why you finally talk to you on the phone. This is all because of Mr. Bijill, but I can tell you clearly that after tomorrow, whether it is life or death, he will not have any relationship with your Gate family. You must know that if you are still standing opposite us at this time, facing the Gate family without Bijill's existence, the anger of the four major families, can you still bear it?"

After hearing this, Old Gate fell silent.

He knew what Boris said, and was very worried. He had guessed that such a situation would occur, but he couldn't believe that there was his own situation.

After all, once Bijil is gone, his Gate family will be swallowed by the four major families in Toulouse within seven days.

Faced with Old Gate's silence, Boris gave him enough time. The situation that Old Gate was worried about was a situation that every Toulouse noble could guess...

"Mr. Boris, I don't know why you talked to me about this topic." Old Gate asked, maintaining his wisdom.
Chapter completed!