The four elders gradually believed Lei Luo's words. Anyway, nothing could be seen from Lei Luo's cold facial expression, while the orb happily sat down next to Lei Luo. Lei Luo now hated this orb from the bottom of his heart, so he frowned.
He frowned, stood up, and walked to another set of sofas to sit down. Bao Zhu noticed it and puffed out his cheeks and glared at Lei Luo with a very unhappy look. Lei Luo didn't even look at Bao Zhu.
"A few elders came to the company specifically. Do they have something important to talk about?"
"Of course there is something big going on. Now a group of people in the clan have pointed out that although His Highness has been in charge of clan affairs for more than two years and has always performed outstandingly, according to the ancestral teachings, His Highness has never had an heir. Even if there is no princess, it is reasonable to have an heir.
Now that His Highness neither marries the princess nor has an heir, someone within the clan has suggested that His Highness should be reinstated in power, hoping to support His Highness in taking power."
Lei Luo was shocked in his heart, but he showed a calm expression on his face and sneered, "Oh? That kid Lei Zhengyuan? The elders should also know that that kid has never been doing his job properly, and he didn't do it before he was ten years old.
He did not grow up in our clan, and his identity has never been determined whether he is the blood of my father. Moreover, his ability is compared to mine, and everyone can see it."
"But Your Highness, the people in the clan believe that having no heirs means that there will be no next generation of elite leaders. They suspect that Your Highness is infertile, so there have never been many women around him."
"Hahaha... what did they say? What did they say? Isn't this ridiculous?"
Baozhu interrupted, "Brother Luo, then use facts to prove to them that you can have descendants and that you are of excellent royal blood. Brother Luo has always refused to get married. I know that Sister Xiao Yezi is in your mind
It is irreplaceable. However, you are His Highness and a leader, and you cannot live your life alone with a promise like an ordinary person. You can get married according to the precepts of your ancestors, and then silently commemorate Sister Xiao Yezi in your heart.
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Lei Luo glared at Baozhu fiercely. She was the only one who talked a lot! She was so annoying.
The four elders looked at each other, and then one said, "Your Highness, what Miss Baozhu said is very reasonable. Now, the clan has been divided into two factions. Although the force supporting the Second Highness is not something to be afraid of, in order to convince everyone, we must calm down."
Questions, we have already discussed it, and for the time being, we will enlarge the power of the Second Highness and let the Second Highness and the eldest Highness compete for half a year. After half a year, we will make a final decision based on the situation of the two Highnesses."
"What!!!"
Lei Luo was furious, his bullets jumped up, his eyes widened, and he stared at Elder Ji in disbelief.
"This is so ridiculous! You would have such a bad idea? Let that bastard Lei Zhengyuan compete with me? Why should he?"
Lei Luo was so angry that he lifted up his clothes and paced back and forth in the room.
"Because His Highness, the Second Highness, is also the one who can inherit the throne."
"Okay!" Lei Luo shouted, "Since all the elders also think this is a good idea, then just do what you said. I will use iron-clad facts to prove to all the people that I, Lei Luo, can't
A transcendent leader!”
The four old men looked at each other, then stood up and left.
Baozhu wanted to stay and say something to Lei Luo, but found that Lei Luo was facing the floor-to-ceiling window with a livid face and had no intention of talking to her, so Baozhu left happily.
Baozhu walked out and first looked at An Jinmi's seat, but unfortunately, he didn't see An Jinmi.
"Hmph! Dirty woman! Are you embarrassed this time?" Bao Zhu said to himself, walked over, and tore off the strap of An Jinmi's bag. Looking at the damaged bag, Bao Zhu felt relieved.
, walked away with his neck held high.
"Hiss... women are weapons of revenge! Look how much this Miss Baozhu hates Sumiremi, it's scary."
"Although Sumiremi is also very fierce, Sumiremi will never be so unreasonable. I don't like this Miss Baozhu very much."
"Hush, don't talk nonsense. The boss's family affairs are not for us people to discuss. Do things, do things!"
Several male secretaries murmured a few words in a low voice, and then they all resumed their own business.
An Jinmi sat on the toilet in the women's bathroom, taking deep breaths.
No one can disturb her in this small cubicle. Only here can she cry to her heart's content.
Pa-ta-ta, pa-ta... Tears dripped down so big that An Jinmi couldn't even wipe them away.
My mind is very confused.
In fact, it wasn't confusing. She knew why she was so sad, but she couldn't figure out why she cared so much about Lei Luo's opinion of her.
After sitting for a long time, An Jinmi came out, washed her face at the faucet, dried the water with paper towels, and patted her face gently with her hands, hoping to cover up her crying look.
"An Jinmi, you already knew that Lei Luo deliberately trampled on your dignity. Didn't he say it from the beginning? Didn't he come to bully you, squeeze you, and make your life worse than death? You didn't think so from the beginning.
I know, why are you still sad now?"
An Jinmi looked at herself in the mirror and lectured her one sentence after another.
The woman deep in my heart was responding firmly: But, I am still so sad!
An Jinmi gathered all her emotions and returned to the office. She picked up her bag and found that the strap of the bag had been torn off abruptly.
"What's going on? Who tore off my bag strap? Who did it? Dill!!" An Jinmi first thought of the bad guy Dill who stole the chocolate!
"It's not me! It's really not me this time!" Dill started talking, waving his hands vigorously, his neck red with envy, "I swear, it's really not me this time! It's Miss Baozhu! She did it on purpose before she left.
I'll tear it apart for you..."
An Jinmi was startled.
It turned out to be a jewel.
An Jinmi lowered her eyelids and said calmly, "Forget it, it's just a bag. If it breaks, just break it."
All the male secretaries noticed An Jinmi's depressed mood, and all of them were too angry to express it.
Ring ring ring... An Jinmi's cell phone rang. After ringing for a long time, An Jinmi came to her senses and answered the call, "Hello?"
"Sumi, why did it take you so long to answer the phone? What are you doing?"
"Oh, tight, is something wrong?" An Jinmi tried to balance her voice.
"What's wrong? You're not feeling well? Can I pick you up and have lunch with you at noon?"
"Good idea, come pick me up."
An Jinmi breathed a sigh of relief.
Her head hurt a little, and she pressed her temples with her hands, unable to do anything.
What Lei Luo just said to a few old men kept swirling in her mind.
When lunch time came, Lei Luo came out of the president's office and frowned, "An Jinmi, what are you doing?"
"Let's go eat." An Jinmi had already walked out of the secretary's office and stood outside the door and said calmly.
"Didn't you agree that you would accompany me to a business lunch?"