"Song Hongyan and Li Changjun are fighting each other to death. Both sides have abundant resources and are equally matched. There will be no outcome without losing half of their strength."
The masked man called Mr. K looked down at the wrinkled face of old lady Duanmu:
"In this battle, Song Hongyan was stepped on by Li Changjun. The crisis of the emperor has been completely resolved, and you can reap the benefits."
"Li Changjun has fallen, and Song Hongyan's strength has been greatly damaged. She will be unable to deal with the Duanmu family for a while, and the imperial crisis will be alleviated."
"At the same time, you can take the opportunity to unite the remnants of the Li family and annex Mr. Li Chang's resources and connections!"
"At that time, Song Hongyan will no longer have anything to worry about."
He looked at the old lady Duanmu who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai: "In this game, I will maximize your interests. You should be satisfied."
After hearing this, the old lady Duanmu looked at the playing cards and sighed: "Yes, I should be satisfied..."
She knew it was time to stop, and she was indeed satisfied with the current situation, but deep down she was still hesitating.
There are some things that once you choose, you may never look back.
"A person can be ambitious, but he cannot think of a snake swallowing an elephant."
The masked man put his hands behind his back, walked slowly to the window, and looked at the bright lights in the distance:
"We not only introduced Li Changjun's sword to the Duanmu family to deal with Song Hongyan, but also resolved the tragic situation of the Duanmu family being ravaged by their own people."
"We also arranged the Sun family for the Duanmu family early."
"You and I both know how terrifying the Sun family's connections and wealth are."
"Because of Sun Daoyi, this small place of Xinguo has become the center of Asia's banking alliance and one of the two places with the most developed banking industry in the world."
"The fact that the banking industry in New Zealand is on an equal footing with the banking industry in Switzerland is the result of Sun Daoyi alone."
"Because of Sun Daoyi's investment and holding, the world's top 500 companies have established their Asian headquarters centers in New Zealand."
"So in the future, if 'Wu Juecheng' takes over Sun Daoyi's connections and wealth, even if she can only control one-fifth, she can make the Duanmu family one of the first-tier families in the world."
"And Emgrand Bank can also emerge from the gray area and become one of the top ten clean banks in the world."
The masked man describes a bright future to the old lady.
Old Mrs. Duanmu's eyes were gradually filled with brilliance. She naturally knew the value of Sun Daoyi, and she could also feel the scene described by the other party.
However, she quickly suppressed her emotions and spoke calmly: "Is everything okay in Wu Juecheng?"
"Don't worry, she is very adaptable to everything in the Sun family, and the members of the Sun family are also very adaptable to this heir."
The masked man smiled: "Sun Daoyi will also acknowledge this granddaughter in his 'subtle influence'."
"When his complete hypnotic period is formed, he can follow our instructions and withdraw his previous donation will."
"Then I'll leave everything to my granddaughter."
"In short, it's all under our control."
He reassured the old lady: "The future belonging to the Duanmu family will not be deviated in the slightest."
After hearing the masked man's words, the old lady Duanmu's wrinkles relaxed a lot:
"Rong'er is very good."
"It's just that you shouldn't ban me from contacting her. This is a distrust of us."
She made a protest.
"This is not a protest, but for safety reasons."
The masked man replied without hesitation: "This matter involves Sun Daoyi. Any mistake will result in failure."
"You are actually worried that your success will be in vain, but you still keep ugly people to cause trouble?"
The old lady Duanmu snorted: "You should kill her."
"She was lucky enough not to be burned to death."
The masked man smiled faintly: "Later, the commotion broke out and countless eyes were staring at me. It would be inappropriate to strike again."
"Of course, the most important thing is that I want to keep her and play a trick of pretending that a deer is a horse."
"Let's see who are our enemies and who are our friends."
"It turns out that many people are our friends because no one believes that she is Wu Juecheng."
"We are all adults and know how to make choices, so the old lady doesn't need to worry."
"As long as no one else knows Duan Murong's origin, Wu Juecheng's identity will remain unchanged."
He chuckled: "This is the reason why you are not allowed to contact us temporarily."
Old Mrs. Duanmu frowned, always feeling that the other party was controlling her, but said nothing more.
"Old lady, we have done so much for you and laid such a bright future for you, what else do you have to consider?"
The masked man looked at the playing cards on the table and changed the subject: "It's time for you to join us, and then fully support Tang Ruoxue to become the top twelve."
"I still have some doubts in my heart. These doubts are tugging at my heart and making it difficult for me to rest at peace."
There was not much emotion on the face of the old lady Duanmu. Years of experience kept her calm:
"So Mr. K still needs to explain."
"Although it is very difficult to support Tang Ruoxue to rise to the top of the Twelve Branches, this difficulty is nothing compared to the benefits you have given to the Duanmu family."
"And you have the incredible ability to set up two games in a row. Why don't you directly support Tang Ruoxue to be the leader of the twelve branches?"
"Why go through all the trouble to get the support of the Duanmu family?"
She looked at the masked man with a playful smile: "Also, with your ability, not to mention the leaders of the twelve branches, even the head of the Tang Sect has a 50% chance."
"Of course we can support Tang Ruoxue to rise to power. In fact, we will also help her secretly, but we still need the insurance of the Duanmu family."
The masked man didn't hide much: "China's wealthy families always pay attention to their names and words."
"With the position of the person in charge of the twelve branches of the Tang Sect, all parties are more able to accept the operation of the various branches of the Tang Sect and the vassal forces."
"If outsiders contribute too much, it can easily arouse resentment among various factions, and they may even join forces to stab each other."
"That will make Tang Ruoxue the target of public criticism, and it will also make us achieve twice the result with half the effort."
"So we will help Tang Ruoxue, but not too hard. We need the Duanmu family who belongs to the Tang clan to support her."
"As for the position of the head of the Tang Sect, to be honest, we have no such plan for the time being."
"Taking twelve of them will be enough to bring disaster to the entire Tang Sect."
"I'm not afraid to tell you that we want the Tang Sect to fall apart in chaos more than the position of the Tang Sect's sect leader."
The masked man also got straight to the point: "No, it's not just the civil strife in the Tang Sect, we also want the entire China to be in chaos."
Old Mrs. Duanmu narrowed her eyes: "You and Chen Yuanyuan seem to have different goals. Shouldn't you be in the same group?"
"There are only eternal interests in this world, and there are no eternal enemies or friends."
The masked man didn't answer the question, and then said calmly: "Old lady, it's time to make a decision."
"Are you going to bear the wrath of Ye Fan and Song Hongyan alone, your family is destroyed and people are being annexed, or are you going to join us and become the most wealthy person in the new country and go to the world's first-tier stage?"
"The lives and deaths of thousands of people, and the wealth of the entire Duanmu family, are now all determined by your thoughts."
His hoarse voice flowed clearly into the old lady's ears, stimulating every wrinkle on her face.
There is no murderous intention, but it is overwhelming and suffocating.
"call--"
The old lady Duanmu didn't speak, she just kept sliding her fingers on the playing cards.
She knew she had to make a choice, otherwise the consequences would be very serious.
There was hesitation and entanglement between her brows, knowing that it would be difficult to go back once she left, but there was also a trace of hope.
The masked man waited quietly, with no trace of impatience on his face.
"Okay, I promise you."
After a long time, Mrs. Duanmu stood up and spoke word by word: "I will join your Avengers."
"Very good, but we are no longer called the Avengers."
The masked man smiled faintly, turned around and walked to the desk:
