To be able to make Zhuge Hongyu, the owner of Zhuge Villa, say these words shows his huge status in Yanjing.
But Chu He has lived for more than 20 years, but he has never heard of this name. As Zhuge Hongyu said, is this kid from the Mai family too low-key?
"Di Tian is the master of the Shenhui. He dominated Miaomen thirty years ago. But when it comes to Mai Zhicheng, how dare he say even a few arrogant words?" Zhuge Hongyu said slowly. "Shang Tianya was a very valuable person back then.
The prince. But Mai Zhicheng was born in a military family.
How could he dare to be so trustworthy in front of such a great person? In the eyes of many older generation Yanjing people, Mai Zhicheng not only inherited Chen Yifei's appearance, but was also better than the old Chen family who said, "How can a beautiful woman be a thief?"
The young master is more resourceful and resourceful, and no one can defeat him."
Zhuge Hongyu saw a subtle look on Chu He's face. She couldn't help but stop forcing him to indoctrinate him, and said word by word: "I have introduced so much to you, and the last thing I want to tell you is - the behind-the-scenes of the assassination of Yun Feiyang.
Boss. Not surprisingly, he is the real big boss of Yanjing."
"call--"
Chu He exhaled a breath and muttered: "Why?"
"Because Yun Feiyang cooperated with him thirty years ago and did many things that were not allowed to be known to outsiders," Zhuge Hongyu said.
"So Yun Feiyang is going to die?" Chu He asked.
"He must die." Zhuge Hongyu said.
"According to you, Mai Zhicheng was a young man who was less than twenty years old back then." Chu He asked curiously. "At that time, Yun Feiyang was already famous all over the world."
"That's why Mai Zhicheng became the most terrifying big boss in Yanjing." Zhuge Hongyu said. "How many people can do big things that shock the world at the age of twenty?"
"What has he done?" Chu He asked curiously.
"For example, the death of my grandfather." Zhuge Hongyu suddenly changed the topic and was very cold.
"Grandpa Zhuge——" Chu He said in disbelief. "He killed him?"
"Whether it is directly or indirectly, I don't believe he is innocent." Zhuge Hongyu said in a deep voice.
"Then why did you-"
Chu He stopped mid-sentence.
But what he wanted to say was: given the influence of Zhuge Villa, why was it indifferent to the death of Mr. Zhuge?
Can't fight?
Even if you can't fight, it won't mean that you have done nothing, right? Especially the third grandfather is still alive. How can he let that kid from the Mai family go? Today's big boss?
"You want to ask why we did nothing?" There was a coldness in Zhuge Hongyu's eyes. "We have made more efforts than outsiders imagined. As for why he is safe and sound, according to my understanding, it is not hard enough."
Chu He was speechless. After a brief pause, he then said: "Besides this, what else has he done?"
Judging from Zhuge Hongyu's tone, this big boss may have done more than just one shocking thing.
"Everyone says that the Queen of the Chen family died of illness. But the real cause of death has never been revealed. As for whether she really died of illness, someone still did it deliberately. I'm afraid only the person involved will know." Zhuge Hongyu narrowed his eyes slightly.
"This person killed Ye Mingzhu's mother?" Chu He was stunned and speechless.
Who is the Queen of the Chen family?
The wife of the iron-blooded general Ye Zhongtang. The head of the Chen family, one of the four wealthy families in Yanjing at that time. When it comes to influence and power, even the super predators who stand at the top of the pyramid may not do it without reason.
Go and touch her? Are you really not afraid of the iron-blooded general's rampage? Aren't you afraid of the Chen family's desperate counterattack?
Chu He looked at Zhuge Hongyu in shock, speechless.
"No one can confirm this. But people like me who can never be friends with Mai Zhicheng, or conspiracy theorists, mostly understand it this way." Zhuge Hongyu said.
"Does Ye Mingzhu know-"
"Can you stop mentioning her in front of me all the time?" Zhuge Hongyu suddenly asked back, with a hint of sullenness in his words.
"——"
Chu He coughed twice in embarrassment and said angrily: "Since Mai Zhicheng has done so many notorious things, why doesn't anyone touch him? At the very least - it has to be a show, right?"
"No one has evidence." Zhuge Hongyu said slowly. "Even if you doubt him again and don't believe he is a good person, no one can ever provide evidence to prove that he has done bad things. On the contrary, Yanjing is 90% or even 90%
Nine people believe that he is a man of great kindness."
"A kind person?" Chu He asked in great surprise.
"Well." Zhuge Hongyu said. "I said that he inherited all the advantages of the eldest son of the Chen family. Not only is he amazing in appearance, but he is also a very humble and gentlemanly man in both words and deeds. As early as thirty years ago,
He practiced charity and helped anyone he could help. Not only did he contribute money and effort, but he also took the initiative.
Contact the local government. Whether it was a major flood in the central region or a huge disaster in the Western Shu region, he was always on the front line. He was injured more than once while rescuing people. Some people in Yanjing even joked that as long as
You reach out to Mai Zhicheng and ask for money. No matter what the reason is, he will give you more than you ask for."
"Do you think such a man meets the standards of a kind person?" Zhuge Hongyu asked.
"On the surface, he is indeed a man that no one can dislike," Chu He said.
"Chen Yifei back then was also a good man who was loved by everyone. Even Chen Xueqin, who poisoned him to death, has always been nostalgic for her perfect big brother." Zhuge Hongyu said.
Chu He shrugged helplessly: "A person can be extremely good and the most cruel when he does bad things."
"You seem to hate him?" Zhuge Hongyu stared deeply at Chuhe.
"Yes, I hate him very much." Chu He nodded without hesitation.
"Why?" Zhuge Hongyu asked.
"Because you hate it too."
Zhuge Hongyu laughed.
Like a little princess living in an ivory tower. Pure and flawless.
…
Ye Mingzhu has been living in the Ye family recently.
The reason why it is called the Ye family is because she seems to have had no relationship with the world-famous Ye family for a long time. Even if they are reunited now, she has to adapt to this identity and face the extremely independent Ye Ming.
Zhu Lai still had some difficulties. Today he had breakfast at Ye's house and drank a cup of hot tea made by his stepmother in the living room with his eldest brother. Then he got up and went out. He told the driver to drive to a military place where few people go.
Private residence.
This house belongs to the Ling family of the military. From a certain point of view, it is already ancestral property. The originally bustling Ling family has gradually become desolate and desolate. Even though the Ling family's status in Yanjing still stands, it has even reached an unprecedented level.
Peak. But for the old man in the Ling family's ancestral house, this house was too cold. It was not warm to live in.
Ling Hong.
A name that also shines in Yanjing.
A female wild horse in a former military compound. Then a woman who followed the Chen family through its ups and downs.
There are still rumors about what she once did. But what is talked about the most is her other identity. An identity that has become increasingly fierce in the past thirty years.
Wheat mother.
Mai Zhicheng's mother.
This old man is over seventy years old. But when Ye Mingzhu entered the hall and hugged the old man, Ye Mingzhu could not see the slightest trace of twilight in this old man. On the contrary, there was nothing in her eyes that must have been extremely charming when she was young.
There was a touch of brightness that was different from ordinary people. Ye Mingzhu looked a little dazed.
"Hong Ma, how are you doing recently?" Ye Mingzhu held Ling Hong's arm very affectionately, looking like a young girl in her bloom.
"Okay." Ling Hong smiled and said, "Girl, if you look at me more, Hongma's body will definitely be better."
"Then I will come to see you every day." Ye Mingzhu said with a charming smile. "I'm afraid that you, the old man, will find it troublesome. I'm afraid."
"Nonsense." Ling Hong rolled her eyes at her and said angrily, "I spent more time taking care of you when I was a child than your mother. If you were troublesome, I would have thrown you in the trash can."
Ye Mingzhu pretended to be surprised and stuck out her pink tongue: "Hongma would not be so cruel."
"That's not certain." Ling Hong smiled very warmly. She took Ye Mingzhu's hand and said, "Don't leave today. Let's chat and eat with Hong Ma."
"No problem. How about I invite two more people to play mahjong with you?" Ye Mingzhu took the initiative to suggest.
"No need." Ling Hong shook her head with a smile and said, "Brother Zhicheng has free time in the afternoon. Counting Uncle Liu, he is a good match."
"Is Brother Zhicheng still living with you?" Ling Hong was surprised.
"Look at what you kid said. Isn't it natural for a son to live with his mother? What's so surprising? If he dares to live by himself, see if I don't break his dog legs."
