"These troublemakers must have been arranged by Mark, right?"
On the second day when Shen Bancheng was furious, Xiang Zhenguo asked Ruan Jingyuan on the left while eating steak and watching the news.
There is also a woman in red sitting on his right, with an oval face, two big earrings, and red lips, very delicate.
Although she was wearing long clothes and skirts, they were thin and transparent, and her looming curves always attracted more glances from the servants.
One of the seventy-two concubines of Xiang Zhen Kingdom, and one of the few trusted women, Wanyan Beiyue.
"Shen Bancheng and No. 1 Village are at the cusp of the storm. To mess with Jin Zhilin and arrest Ye Fan at this time is purely self-destruction."
"And the captured murderer so readily admitted that he was from No. 1 Village, there is no doubt that he was the one who poured dirty water on No. 1 Village."
"No matter how incompetent Shen Bancheng's men are, they will never betray the master casually."
"That bastard Ye Fan does one thing after another when he does bad things."
Ruan Jingyuan cut off a piece of steak, put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly:
"For this kind of person, I hope from the bottom of my heart that he will be a good person throughout his life!"
As she spoke, the corners of her mouth inadvertently curved.
Thinking of Ye Fan, what he was doing now, and the 500 million in his safe, Ruan Jingyuan felt very complicated.
"This is a villain!"
At this time, Wanyan Beiyue, who was sitting on the right side of Xiang Zhenguo, curled his lips, served Xiang Zhenguo and ate a piece of beef and said:
"When talking about business, but you don't follow the rules of the mall and only use dirty methods to attack, it is simply destroying the order of the business world."
"Even if No. 1 Village is sorry for him, he can't behave like this."
"After all, he is Mr. Xiang's ally and a friend of the royal family. How can he let himself be as bottomless as Shen Bancheng?"
"Now that we are acting recklessly, it seems that we have won publicity, but in fact we have lost our reputation."
"No one will say that he doesn't understand rules and respect, they will only say that the eldest prince is reduced to cooperating with such a villain."
"This will seriously affect the reputation of the eldest prince."
"We are a serious royal family, not from a grassroots background like Shahu. Our reputation is very important to the eldest prince."
"The elders of the royal family will definitely condemn the eldest prince if they know this."
"So I feel that not only can we not be complacent because of Ye Fan's victory, but we must stand up and stop his shameless behavior."
"In this way, although the No. 1 village cannot be severely damaged, it can help the eldest prince gain fame."
"Maybe Shen Bancheng will be grateful to the eldest prince for his help, give up the idea of ​​supporting the fourteenth prince to ascend to the throne, and instead respect the eldest prince as the next elephant king."
While she was pouring out her opinions, she glanced at Ruan Jingyuan several times, as if she was deliberately playing devil's advocate to win favor.
"Shut up!"
Xiang Zhenguo's expression turned cold and he shouted to Wanyan Beiyue:
"You know nothing about an actor?"
"Can an idiot like you understand this brain-based fight?"
He was very rude: "Eat your steak and get out if you make any noise."
Wanyan Beiyue was startled and quickly shut up and stopped talking. There was just a flash of light in her eyes.
Xiang Zhenguo ignored her, just looked at Ruan Jingyuan and said:
"Continue to use the resources at hand to fully protect and support Ye Fan."
"Of course, any support can only come to your position. Don't involve me in the slightest."
"Also, contact Ye Fan. I'll invite him to the Zhenguo Mansion for a get-together the night after tomorrow."
He smiled: "We have been working together for so long, it's time to meet."
Ruan Jingyuan nodded: "I understand, I will tell him."
Half an hour later, Ruan Jingyuan left Zhenguo Mansion and went to work at Baolai House.
After Xiang Zhenguo ate, drank, and rested for a while, he hugged Wanyan Beiyue and went through the clouds and rain.
Afterwards, he put on a bath towel and sat on the floor-to-ceiling balcony.
He took out a cigar and lit it. There was a hint of depth in his unruly eyes.
"Master Xiang, what are you thinking about?"
Wanyan Beiyue walked up from behind, fell into Xiang Zhenguo's arms and uttered:
"Isn't the situation great now? Is there anything else to think about?"
Her fingers gently rubbed Xiang Zhenguo's neck.
"Ye Fan is a very good sword. It is most effective against scoundrels like Shen Bancheng."
"It's just that this sword is not under my control. It may even be in the hands of my enemy."
Xiang Zhenguo no longer regarded Wanyan Beiyue as a vase, and spoke slowly and slowly while holding a cigarette in his mouth:
"I'm thinking about whether to keep Ye Fan or not after we deal with Shen Bancheng."
There was a gleam in his eyes.
"Ah, Ye Fan is the sword in the hand of your enemy?"
Wanyan Beiyue exclaimed, looking at Xiang Zhenguo with hooked eyes and said:
"He is not yours, and he is an enemy of Shen Bancheng. The sword belongs to your enemy...ah, he is the Ninth Prince's person?"
She couldn't help being surprised: "How is this possible?"
"I have received the exact message."
Xiang Zhenguo exhaled a puff of smoke: "Mark Ye and Chu Zixuan are very close friends."
"Before coming to Xiang Country, the two of them had contact once."
"And you know, Chu Zixuan and Xiang Liancheng are sworn brothers."
"Although Truman has always claimed not to interfere in other people's internal affairs, as sworn brothers and the temptation of the huge interests of the Xiang Kingdom..."
"Will Chu Zixuan not support Xiang Liancheng?"
He looked deeply: "Even if Chu Zixuan doesn't support him in person, he can still help secretly."
Wanyan Beiyue was stunned: "You mean? Ye Fan was invited by Chu Zixuan to help Xiang Liancheng?"
"High probability!"
There was a hint of annoyance in Xiang Zhenguo's eyes, and he pinched Wanyan Beiyue's chin with his hand slightly:
"Didn't you realize that when Ye Fan suppressed Xiang Liancheng, in addition to his own connections with the Black Elephant Alliance, he also used me to protect him?"
"Logically, since he is on good terms with Chu Zixuan, he should seek protection from Lao Jiu instead of trying to join forces with me to fight against him."
"Truman's favor is not more real than when he killed a dog and roasted seaweed?"
"Besides, as long as he asks for mercy and Lao Jiu looks out for Chu Zixuan and says hello, at least half of Qianying's crisis will be resolved."
"But from the time Ye Fan entered Xiang Country until now, he has never visited Xiang Liancheng once, nor has he asked the other party for a favor."
"What does this mean?"
"It shows that he deliberately cut himself off from Xiang Liancheng, so that if something happens to him, it will not affect Xiang Liancheng."
"At the same time, by not using Lao Jiu's resources, we can preserve his strength to the maximum extent."
"Ye Fan kept his distance from Xiang Liancheng, but he pulled me together to fight Shen Bancheng..."
"No matter how I look at it, I feel that he is deliberately provoking a fight between me and Shen Bancheng, so that Xiang Liancheng can reap the benefits."
Xiang Zhenguo's lips curled up with a hint of coldness: "Lao Jiu's move is really vicious."
The circle was so big that it could kill people invisible. While Xiang Zhenguo was admiring it, there was also a hint of murderous intent.
He believed that Ye Fan had ulterior motives.
"Looking at it this way, Ye Fan is indeed a treacherous person."
"First Prince, once Shen Bancheng collapses, the next target will be you."
Wanyan Beiyue's pretty face showed a hint of worry:
"You are so upright, Mark is so shameless, and the Ninth Prince is holding the battle, I'm worried that you won't be able to deal with him."
She shouted pitifully: "We have to think of a solution as soon as possible, otherwise we will suffer a big loss."
"It's okay. Didn't I just ask Ruan Jingyuan to make an appointment with Mark Ye for dinner the day after tomorrow?"
