Le Yu suddenly thought of a possibility: "What if it's not the case? What if Ting Gu really just wants to take this opportunity to kill all the young direct descendants of the nine major chambers of commerce? In addition to Ting Chaowao, the Ting family also has an eldest son, right?
"
"So this is a conspiracy." Qin Leyin said: "The Ting family has two heirs, so if Ting Gu dares to play this kind of conspiracy, the Ting family will win no matter what the situation is. But I would rather
I believe that the assassination negotiation team can come back alive."
"Why?"
"Because he is 'Zhenting' Tinggu, and he is a tycoon who is about to die of old age!" Qin Leyin said seriously: "Don't think that we are the only ones with the idea of annexing the Silver Blood Society. Who is closest to the throne of the Silver Blood Society?
, then it must be based on what I heard from ancient times!"
"He wants to annex the Silver Blood Eighty-eight Chamber of Commerce and has been thinking about it for more than thirty years!"
"As long as he can eat up the top ten chambers of commerce, the Silver Blood Guild will be in his pocket. The Ting Family can rule the entire Dongyang with money!"
"Tinggu cannot give up such an opportunity. He cannot leave such a goal to future generations. He must want to witness the rise of the Ting family before he dies!"
"Tinggu originally thought there was no hope in this life, but Lin Haijun's surprise attack gave him a bold idea."
"I don't know what back-up plan Ting Gu has arranged, but I'm willing to take a gamble."
Qin Le said in a gloomy voice: "I bet that Tinggu will be an arrogant young man until his death. I bet that even if he dies, he will push Tingjia to glory or lead Tingjia to abyss before he dies!"
Hearing Qin Leyin's speech, Le Yu suddenly thought of Jing Qingji, who was unable to move in the hospital bed, but his eyes were still bright, as if he was still a young man until he died.
Absolutely, how come you black-hearted capitalists have such ideals and are so capable of execution?
You bad guys have such a high profile, but the White Night Walker with the highest profile I have ever seen was a female tyrannosaurus with no brains.
The white night is so difficult.
Le Yu: "The way to crack this scheme is to send the true heir?"
Qin Leyin nodded: "That's right. Although Ting Chaozao is talented, it is not enough to overwhelm the younger generation. Not to mention you, Young Master Jing, he can't even compare to me."
Shoot, just shoot the rainbow fart. If I can hear one sentence, I will lose... Le Yu nodded repeatedly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up.
"As long as we come back alive, the president of the Silver Blood Society will definitely change hands from Tingjia. At that time, the reorganization will be a great opportunity for you and me."
Le Yu suddenly said: "But I don't have to go. You can send your direct heir, but I can only send my third brother. At worst, I will give up my throne to my third brother."
"I actually don't love money. The thing I regret most in my life is founding a youth newspaper."
"..." Qin Leyin played with her red hair and calmed down her mood before saying, "Of course, it's just..."
"Don't you have your own goals? If you become the president of the Silver Blood Association, maybe you can use better means to get better results."
"It's more peaceful, more relaxed, and not a lot of people have to die."
Le Yu's expression remained unchanged: "My ambition is to count money until my hands cramp, and to sleep until I wake up naturally - so I have completed my life goal."
"It's up to you." Qin Leyin said: "Then I will go to your house to discuss the details with your third brother. This negotiation team must be an alliance between everyone. No matter what, our Qin family will stand on the same front as your Jing family.
."
The car fell into silence, and Le Yu closed her eyes.
Better results...?
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"I dont go."
In the study room of Yingjing Villa, Le Yu looked at Jing Zhengtang and coughed: "You can go find your fiancée first."
"There's no need to look for her. She's already asleep. I decided not to go."
"Don't you have to discuss everything with her?"
"No need to discuss, I won't go anyway."
Jing Zhengtang shook his head violently, like a little kid who didn't want to take injections and medicine.
Le Yu and Qin Leyin looked at each other, and Le Yu said: "If you come back alive, then you will be the head of the Jing family, maybe even the president of the Silver Blood Society, then the contract between you and me will be invalidated, and you can be free.
Isn’t it good to continue living freely in Xuanzhu County?”
"No." Jing Zhengtang said decisively: "I have no nostalgia for Xuanzhu County, and I am afraid of death."
"You may not die, please listen to me explain in detail..."
"I know brother you won't give me a fatal mission." Jing Zhengtang interrupted: "But I can't take any risks."
"Feiwei has no relatives and no one to rely on. If I die, she will have nothing. Brother, you may be able to convince Feiwei, but you will never convince me. No future is as good as now."
"Maybe because of her humble background, Fei Wei is very obsessed with money and wealth. If she hadn't made all kinds of demands before, I wouldn't have competed for the position of the head of the family. If you tell her about this, brother, she will definitely do her best to make me agree.
Come down, I also believe that even if I die, she will not live alone."
"She feels that men should stand firm and achieve great things. She feels that it is good for me. I am very grateful."
"But no matter what, I will not agree this time. Even if you think I am weak, brother, I will not change my answer."
Le Yu also wanted to say something witty like "I will support your wife", but seeing how serious Jing Zhengtang was, he still suppressed his intention to joke.
After Jing Zhengtang left, Qin Leyin said: "Your Jing family is really full of talents."
"Satire?"
"No, sincerely." Qin Leyin shook his head: "Being honest about one's weakness is not a kind of strength. There are many mediocre people in the world who are spineless but desperate for face, and there are very few people who can understand themselves correctly. I have said that before
I have a slight fondness for Jing Zhengtang, and this meeting made me even more famous."
"So," he changed the topic: "Who are you going to send? Any young member of the Jing family?"
Before Le Yu could reply, someone knocked on the door outside.
Mi Die pushed the door open and came in. She took a look at the atmosphere in the study and said calmly: "... Young Master, are you ready to go to bed?"
Qin Leyin stood up: "Okay, let's have a long talk tonight -"
Le Yu said angrily: "Get out."
Qin Leyin didn't take it seriously and left, saying, "Then I'll go back first, but..."
"Young Master Jing, don't you want a better result? Subversion from the bottom up is certainly a refreshing and thunderous revenge, but change from the top down is a gift that is good for everyone.
"
Le Yu clicked her tongue: "Qin Leyin, what on earth do you want to say? You are talking in such a roundabout way, I really want to call someone to come over and beat you up!"
Mi Die nodded, seeming to be ready at any time.
"Young Master Jing, I like you very much." Qin Le said in a shocking tone: "Because of your treason, because of your unscrupulousness, and even more..."
"You are like the gear of fate, accelerating the lifeless machine of Xuanzhu Yinxue to the next historical process."
"I only believe that God's will cannot be violated."
"Well, see you tomorrow."
"See you, see you." Leyu waved his hand, signaling Qin Leyin to hurry up and get out.
Mi Die looked thoughtfully at Qin Leyin's leaving figure, and suddenly asked: "Will the Jing family and the Qin family still merge?"
Le Yu was stunned for a moment, then realized what Mi Die meant, and his face darkened: "What nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will fire you."
Mi Die snorted: "I thought you were not interested in women, young master..."
Le Yu snorted: "Who said that? I think you are very mature and charming."
"Okay, I'll tell Qing Lan to sleep in another room tonight, and I'll serve the young master." Mi Die, a widowed bodyguard in her thirties, said this childish teasing without any fuss, and was about to leave.
"No, no, I still prefer Qinglan, you can get in line." Le Yu refused again and again.
Mi Die stopped halfway and said, "What?"
Le Yu said loudly: "I said, I still like Qinglan more. You should find a man to marry as soon as possible. I will fire you!"
"ah?"
Qing Lan, holding an iced honey five-flower tea, walked to the door of the study, tilted her head and looked at Le Yu with a red face.
