"Really?" Fang Xiaoyu grabbed Chi Xueli's slender waist and replied with a smile: "Even if your granddaughter agrees to be my little wife, she still has to see if the beauty next to me agrees."
While saying this, Fang Xiaoyu's eyes were fixed on the forehead of the ancestor of the Song family, trying to discern some clues from the other party's fortune palace.
His intuition told him that this old guy must have seen something in him that he wanted. Otherwise, with the aloof attitude of the Song family, it would be impossible for him to agree to marry Song Yingxue to him as his little wife.
"You..." Song Aobei was so angry that he pointed at Fang Xiaoyu and cursed angrily: "Fang Xiaoyu, what do you think you are so great about? With your little talent, the disciples of the famous families in the Hidden Sect and the ancient families,
Any expert can be sent out to kill you. Our Song family has a strong background in the Hidden Sect."
"What a joke, I didn't force your granddaughter to marry me." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a disapproving smile.
"That's it, that's it! Let's stop this matter for now." The ancestor of the Song family calmly winked at Song Aobei and said, "Go down and do Yingxue's job well! I think this marriage can work out."
"Dad, Yingxue is the most qualified person in our family..." Song Aobei wanted to persuade her again, but was interrupted by the ancestor of the Song family.
"Okay, I have my own sense of proportion in this matter." The ancestor of the Song family glanced at Song Aobei with an indifferent expression, and whispered: "If you ask someone to see Yingxue, you must do a good job in her ideological work.
There is no shame in being a little wife. This is also a move that our Song family has to take at the moment. You know the situation of our Song family best. It is not appropriate to delay this matter any longer. This matter is almost settled!"
"Yes!" Song Aobei sighed with a complicated expression, turned around and told a servant to go check on Song Yingxue.
At this time, the crowd was already in an uproar.
Countless pairs of envious and jealous eyes fell on Fang Xiaoyu's face.
No one could believe that the ancestor of the Song family would actually propose to marry his great-granddaughter to Fang Xiaoyu at this time, and she would also be a concubine. The crowd could no longer be quiet.
"Big news, this is simply huge news! The Song family princess actually became Fang Xiaoyu's mistress."
"How come this boy named Fang has such a good life!"
"Alas! You don't understand. Probably the ancestor of the Song family saw something of extraordinary value in this boy."
"It seems that this kid may not be lucky. Haha!"
Listening to the discussion in the crowd, the faces of the two heads of the Qi family and the Qin family turned sallow.
"Damn it, I didn't expect that instead of killing that boy Fang Xiaoyu, the ancestor of the Song family actually wanted to marry his great-granddaughter to Fang Xiaoyu. What a nonsense!" Qi Wankai was so filled with hatred that his fists creaked.
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"What's so good about this kid is that even the Song family wants to fawn over him." The head of the Qin family also cursed angrily.
The ancestor of the Song family paid no attention to the comments in the crowd, but smiled and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, as long as you agree to this marriage, then we can have a good discussion about the family meeting.
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"Aristocratic Family Conference?" Mr. Leng smiled and shook his head and said, "We have withdrawn from the aristocratic families in Central and Southern China. Is it still necessary to participate in the Aristocratic Family Convention in Central and Southern China?"
"The aristocratic families in Central and South China can't just break up!" The ancestor of the Song family said with a gloomy face.
"What a joke, is it possible that you, Old Man Song, still want to force us to keep our title of aristocratic family?" Mr. Leng's eyes widened with anger on his face.
"It's useless for Old Man Leng to be angry. I'm thinking about the overall situation. Central and southern China cannot live without aristocratic families. There are hidden clans in the north and ancient clans in the south. These are the hidden families in the north and the south, although they do not participate in our secular society.
Although there are disputes, some disciples from hidden families will still infiltrate into society from time to time. It will inevitably pose a threat to some social activities in our secular world."
The ancestor of the Song family sighed leisurely and said: "I think the existence of the aristocratic family is very necessary. It can check and balance some dark forces. At the same time, it can also play a role in balancing the economic order and social order of various large areas. Old Man Leng
You are the number one general in southern Xinjiang, you should shoulder the social responsibility of a Nascent Soul stage master!"
"Hmph! Old man Song, don't wear your hat on me. We joined the family just to be used by your Song family." Mr. Leng replied with a look of displeasure.
"You're an old fool. Even at this age, your temper still hasn't changed at all."
Speaking of this, the face of the ancestor of the Song family suddenly darkened, and he shook his head with some disappointment and said: "If it weren't for Fang Xiaoyu's sake, I would have left you long ago. Don't think that without your Leng family, our Song family would be like this
There is no way to continue holding the Family Conference. With my connections, it is not difficult to attract several big families to join the family. The reason why I do this is all for the sake of this little brother Fang Xiaoyu."
"Huh!" Mr. Leng snorted unconvincedly, but a look of suspicion flashed across his face.
He was thinking, what did the ancestor of the Song family see in Fang Xiaoyu? Why did this old guy's attitude towards Fang Xiaoyu suddenly become so kind?
The ancestor of the Song family ignored Mr. Leng, but said to Fang Xiaoyu with a smile on his face: "Xiaoyu, I know you must be very angry today. This is all the fault of our Song family, and we should not have angered you.
On behalf of the Song family, I apologize to you and say 'I'm sorry!'. I came here specifically to invite you to discuss rebuilding the aristocratic family in Central and South China. I hope that you, Fang, will give me this thin noodles. Of course,
More importantly, I hope that my little friend can have a good relationship with our Song family for hundreds of years."
With that said, the ancestor of the Song family really bowed to Fang Xiaoyu in front of everyone.
Seeing this scene, everyone onlookers were surprised. Everyone was dumbfounded.
"This...how is this possible? The ancestor of the Song family actually apologized to this kid."
"Oh my god, is this world reversed? The ancestor of the Song family doesn't even pay attention to the big bosses at the provincial level. He has always been begged by others, and I have never seen him begging like this."
"This is wrong, this rhythm is wrong!"
Listening to the discussion in the crowd, the members of the Song family all looked embarrassed.
"What happened to our ancestors?" Song Laiming rubbed his eyes with his hands, as if what he saw was an illusion.
Song Yihuang was also so surprised that he opened his mouth wide and shook his head repeatedly: "This... this... this is too strange. What happened to our ancestors today?"
Only Song Aobei's face was pale. After looking at it for a long time, he sighed leisurely and said: "Does this kid have any trump cards that are enough to make us, the ancestors of the Song family, afraid?" (To be continued)