Zhu Yanshuo didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly came over.
"As the saying goes, men are afraid of getting into the wrong profession, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. What is the best destination for a woman? Brother Zhu, that is marrying the right person."
"Others may only be able to see Mr. Ye's identity on the surface, but you and I know it well. Since Mr. Ye has taken a liking to your sister, this is your sister's blessing."
"What position will she have in the future? Under one person, above ten thousand people. Don't talk about other things. Just you as the elder brother will definitely have the power in the world and be envied by all living beings in the world."
Hearing these words, it is absolutely impossible that there is no trace of desire in Zhu Yanshuo's eyes. If a man has lived in the world for a long time, what's the point if he can only live under the fence but cannot make immortal achievements?!
What is the purpose of his efforts to build the city? Isn't it just fame and fortune?
"Senior Butfu, I don't have the final say on this marriage matter unilaterally." Zhu Yanshuo said with some embarrassment.
He and his sister have a very good relationship. They are biological brothers and sisters, and they have had similar identities since they were young. One of them was a concubine, the other was ugly, and they were both disliked by the family, so they had long been together for warmth, and they had a deep relationship.
Zhu Yanshuo couldn't bear to force his sister to do something she didn't want to do.
"Besides, Mr. Ye doesn't already have a wife. From what I heard of his name, it seems that he is still supporting the senior's family?"
"The blessings of supporting the family are short-lived. Even if Fumei comes first, but unfortunately no one can bring much help to Mr. Ye through the help of the family. But Lord Zhu is different. He is young and promising, and has good governance.
It's just that the chess piece is missing one move. If this chess piece can be played, it will be like a tiger with wings." After Futian finished speaking, he then smiled: "Futian is like this. I only hope that in the future when Lord Zhu takes power, he can promote him to some extent."
Fu Mei has long since lost power, so it will be a matter of time for Ye Shijun to find someone to replace her. Fu Tian understands this very well, but at least Zhu Yanshuo in front of him does not know this. Fu Tian naturally wants to seize such an opportunity and come up with some excuses.
Fooling.
In this way, he not only complied with Ye Shijun's wishes, succeeded in flattering him, but also succeeded in building a relationship between himself and Zhu Yanshuo. If Zhu Yanshuo has the opportunity to become bigger in the future, wouldn't this add another friendly force?
How could a scheming person like Futian not understand this?
"That's it..." Zhu Yanshuo frowned slightly, but he was relieved a lot. In this way, once his sister marries Ye Shijun, she will be a proper "Crown Princess", and no one can challenge her position.
The things Futian mentioned seem to be within reach.
The only doubt is still my sister's intention.
Seeing the situation, Futian smiled softly: "City Lord Zhu, why do you have to worry? In addition to his noble status, Mr. Ye's most important thing is that his strength is equally astonishing."
"This woman either loves heroes or rich men. Mr. Ye is worthy of her liking no matter what."
"Senior Fu, what do you mean..."
"It doesn't mean anything else. It's very simple to let nature take its course. City Lord Zhu will create some opportunities for them, and once they get in touch with each other to enhance their relationship, you can occasionally give them some encouragement. As for the next thing, I believe it will just fall into place." Fu Fu.
Tian said with a sinister smile.
Hearing this, Zhu Yanshuo frowned slightly. He was a smart man, so naturally he could hear the slightest hint of pride in Futian's smile.
However, he was a little confused. Before he got a positive answer from his sister, even his brother who knew his sister best was not sure whether this matter was reliable or not. Where did Futian, the person he met for the first time, come from?
The confidence that comes from?
This success aroused Zhu Yanshuo's interest, and he couldn't help but curiously asked: "Senior Fu, why are you so confident? I'm not talented, please show me clearly, Senior Fu."
Futian smiled softly, feeling very at ease: "There is no need to say anything explicit. Isn't Han Sanqian what you call a god descended from heaven? Then let me ask you, when Mr. Ye killed Han Sanqian in front of thousands of people.
Where’s the thousand?”
"Is he a hero?"
"A hero who needs a good background and abilities, how can your sister not like him?"
As soon as he heard this, Zhu Yanshuo's eyes suddenly glowed with golden light, as if someone had suddenly opened the lid of the heavenly spirit. Then a slight smile appeared on his face: "I have a plan to help the old man."
