Following the cold maid back to the room, Xia Lan couldn't wait to ask Xian'er, "Hey, little girl, did you already know this?"
Xian'er was sitting on the bed watching TV. He raised his eyes and looked at her, "You didn't ask."
"Okay, next time something like this happens, you can take the initiative to tell me."
"As much as possible."
"Thank you."
The two of them were lying on the bed together, watching the news from various places in Maha Kingdom.
"...The Jiufang family issued a statement half an hour ago, officially terminating all sales contracts with the Fengren family. According to insiders, this is a signal before the two families break up..."
Xian'er frowned, "Why not just declare war?"
"Do you think this is a gang fight? How can it be so easy?" Xia Lan slowly explained, "There are four major families in Maha State, namely Nangong, Li family, Jiufang, and Fengren. Whether it is politics or economics, they are all
It plays a decisive role. Among them, the Nangong family is the founding hero and the most powerful; as for the Li family, the wall has been built for many years.
Whoever has the right to rely on in the royal family is only inferior to the Nangong family in terms of strength. The two major families, Jiufang and Fengren, are neutral parties and never participate in the royal family's struggle for power. But the conflict between them is
The most troublesome thing is that we have been fighting for nearly a hundred years and are still fighting. But this time it is quite serious and we have stopped doing business."
Xian'er was confused, and at this moment, another commotion appeared on the screen. All the reporters swarmed over and kept asking questions to a man in a wheelchair.
"Master Ming, the content of your statement is completely directed at the Fengren family. Do you want to completely draw a clear line with them?"
Sitting in the wheelchair is a young man. His pale face is sickly, and his brows are covered with frost that cannot be melted. The chill in his bones is shocking, but it is undeniable that he is an extremely beautiful person. He is so beautiful.
Not stained by fine dust.
He didn't say a word and let the noise around him continue. He closed his eyes softly as if he was in a trance, and the pretty girl behind him pushed the wheelchair through the crowd.
"That person..." Xian'er narrowed her eyes, which were equally cold, and wanted to say something, but couldn't.
"His name is Jiu Fang Ming. He is twenty-one years old and is the current helmsman of the Jiu Fang family. Despite his young age, he is a business wizard. He started his career on Wall Street at the age of fourteen. I heard that he has no legs.
Problem, but when he was three years old, Mo
Inexplicably, he fell from upstairs and injured his spine. From then on, he could only use a wheelchair." Xia Lan rarely gossiped and smiled mysteriously at Xian'er, "He got married last year, and the other party was still the third major figure in Maha Kingdom.
It’s one of the beauties, you can’t tell.”
"This person...should have killed someone." After Xian'er said this, she got up and walked to the bathroom.
Killed someone?
Xia Lan's eyes turned to the TV again, leaving only reporters talking about gossip to the camera...
The car slowly left the Jiufang family's administrative hall.
Each family has an independent administrative agency, which directly receives orders from the highest administrative core of Maha State and has executive power. Here, they can make family declarations, speeches, resolutions, etc.
The car was driving very fast, and a cold and handsome face was clearly reflected on the car window.
"Master, mistress's phone number." Liu Shuang handed over the phone.
He slowly looked back and took it, when a gentle voice came from the other side, "Ming, will you come back tonight?"
"No reply." He said coldly.
"...Haha, okay, then you have to remember to have dinner and get some rest. Oh, by the way, my little mother is here. Since you don't come back, I will let my little mother share a bed with me."
His originally cold eyes suddenly trembled.
"Hello? Ming, are you listening?"
"I'll be home in half an hour."
"Really?! Ming, aren't you kidding?"
He stopped talking and threw the phone to Liu Shuang. He turned his gaze to the window again, and what he could see was the brilliant neon lights in the night.
In less than thirty minutes, the car appeared in front of the Jiufang family's ancient house.
"Ming!"
The girl who was as beautiful as a Barbie doll came out happily, but she didn't dare to come forward.
Liu Shuang opened the car door, lowered the pedal for wheelchairs to pass, and pushed out Jiufang Ming. Only then did Fang Ning step forward excitedly, her beautiful cheeks flushed, "Ming, my little mom and I are waiting for you to have dinner."
"Yeah," he just responded lightly without even looking at her. Liu Shuang nodded slightly at Fang Ning and pushed Jiu Fangming straight in.
As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a heavy object falling from the sky and fell directly into Jiufang Ming's arms.
There was silence in the living room.
The servants seemed to be petrified, staring here motionless, but they were sweating for the little lady. Everyone knew that the young master had mysophobia and did not like to be touched by outsiders, but the little lady actually fell directly into his arms.
?!
The little person in his arms seemed to have just come to his senses and slowly raised his head. The girl was not very old and looked even younger than Fang Ning. A pair of big eyes kept flashing. This was a small face that was not very pretty.
But she is extremely delicate and graceful, as if she has returned to simplicity after the prosperity has faded away. As long as you stay quietly by her side, all your worries will disappear.
Facing Jiufang Ming's cold face, Su Xiaorui took a breath of cold air, jumped out of his arms as if being stepped on, and stood in front of him, bowing politely.
, "I'm sorry, sorry, sorry..."
Jiu Fang Ming didn't say anything, just looked at her coldly.
Fang Ning secretly murmured her sweet words and hurriedly came over to smooth things over, "Ming, you scared little mom, she didn't mean to do it." After saying that, she went over to pull Su Xiaorui, "little mom, let's come over for dinner."
"Fang Ning, can I..." Su Xiaorui compared the knife with her hand and made a "click" motion on her neck.
Amused by her cute actions, Fang Ning patted her shoulder comfortingly, "No way! Ming looks very fierce, but he never loses his temper, especially because you are his elder, for the sake of my father-in-law.
Even he can’t do it.”
Su Xiaorui shuddered, "I hope that's the case."
In front of the dining table, Jiufang Ming sat at the main seat, while Fang Ning and Su Xiaorui sat on both sides.
"Ming, you are in for a treat. Knowing that you are coming back, my mother and I cooked a few side dishes ourselves! Try it, this is the steamed fish I made." Then, Fang Ning pointed to another dish in the corner.
There was something black and whirling on the plate, and he suppressed a smile and said, "That's what my little mom made...braised pork."
"Fang Ning!" Su Xiaorui's face turned red and she protested, "Didn't you promise me not to tell?" After yelling, she glanced at Jiu Fang Ming secretly. His calm look looked like...
It's a silent mockery.
Jiu Fang Ming picked up the chopsticks. Fang Ning looked at him expectantly, but her eyes froze when she saw the chopsticks falling towards the plate of braised pork...