C889 You will Regret It
C889 You will Regret It
It could also be said that he was hinting to the person involved that if he had any requests, he would be fine. He didn't want to say them anymore. In any case, he wouldn't agree to his request.
Yue Zitong had never been in the civil service, but her six years in the country and the circumstances of her upbringing had determined that she needed to understand all of this.
Just when Chairman Han thought that she would slowly shake her head and say that she would absolutely comply with the arrangements, she nodded and said softly, "I have an immature request. Uncle Han, please support it."
"Haha, Zitong, what do you think? As long as I can do it, I will do my best to fight for it for you. "
Chairman Han's eyes flickered as he chuckled.
Sitting at the end of the conference table with Wang Yulin, Jinghong Ming slightly frowned.
From the heart, the organization's benefits to the Yue Clan was already more than enough.
After all, Lee Nanfang was only the Yue Family's fiance. The two of them were not married yet.
Strictly speaking, Lee Nanfang's relationship with the Yue family was not that big.
He only had no parents, and was just a blood brother and sister.
If there was, the Yue family of Beijing wouldn't be able to get any benefits out of it.
If that was the case, the unsatisfied behavior of the Yue Clan, after receiving so many benefits, would become a little ungrateful.
"In the end, she is still a bit young. If Old Master Yue is still alive, he would definitely not make any requests. "
When protecting Chairman Han and everyone else was thinking this in their hearts, they heard Yue Zitong slowly say, "I want Uncle Han to be the witness for me and Lee Nanfang."
"What?"
Chairman Han was stunned.
Jinghong Ming and the rest were also surprised and didn't know what was going on.
Jack is so dead that he can't be any more dead. Why did you ask someone to be your witness?
Are you going to marry a dead man --
Everyone seated was intelligent. After being stunned for a moment, they suddenly understood and lamented in their hearts, "Ah, Yue Zitong used this move well. It's just that we're slightly using the dead to gain benefits and help her establish her status. "
Lee Nanfang was dead, and Yue Zitong still wanted to hold the wedding ceremony with him. When the news of Chairman Han being the witness for the marriage spread, those who did not know the truth would definitely be moved by the loyal love between the two of them.
If that was the case, when the other Wealthy Classes tried to fight with the Yue Clan for more things in the future, they would have to consider the points of admiration and sympathy they got from this matter.
The act of completely crushing the value of a dead person into scraps was undoubtedly shameful.
However, from the perspective of the head of the family, it was quite reasonable.
No one could find anything wrong with it.
This also proved that the Patriarch, Yue Zitong, was absolutely qualified.
However, Jinghong Ming was a bit unhappy. When he looked at her again, his eyes had turned cold.
"Alright. I can agree to your request right now. "
Chairman Han's tone of voice when he spoke to Yue Zitong was filled with seriousness.
Only now did he realize how correct it was for the Yue clan's old man to pass on the position of Patriarch to Yue Zitong, regardless of his two sons and the other male servants in the family, before his death.
A scheming and scheming person!
Old Master Yue firmly believed that when Yue Zitong, who did not get along with the Yue Clan, took over the position of Clan Master, she would give up on her previous conflicts and use the fastest speed to become a qualified Clan Master.
Due to Yue Zitong's special experiences as a teenager, she just disdained these schemes and schemes from the large families. It did not mean that she did not understand.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have accepted Yue Qingke's suggestion.
Chairman Han was very clear that from the moment he promised to be Yue Zitong's witness, when they met again in the future, he would have to treat her as a person of importance, not as a junior that needed his care.
After the meeting ended, Chairman Han would probably immediately modify Yue Zitong's information and raise her level of importance to the same level as the patriarchs of the Wealthy Classes such as Lin Family and Helan Family.
If anyone dared to underestimate someone who could extract the value of a dead person and turn him into dregs, then he would definitely suffer a great loss in the future.
The meeting ended quickly.
Chairman Han shook hands with Yue Zitong and comforted her once again. Before leaving, he glanced at Jinghong Ming from the corner of his eyes and quickly walked out of the meeting room.
According to the unwritten rule of the officials, when a meeting was held, the person with the biggest official position would enter the meeting the latest.
However, he was the first to leave the venue.
So, when Chairman Han left the stage first, everyone who was participating in this meeting left in the order of official positions.
Before leaving, everyone would follow the example of Chairman Han and shake hands with Yue Zitong. Upon hearing this, they would console her and say a few more words of advice if there were any difficulties later on.
Wang Yulin and Jinghong Ming walked to the back.
Looking at Jinghong Ming, who was slowly sitting on the chair again, Wang Yulin sighed and left.
Through the matter of the Macao Red Bean Prison, not only did Wang Yulin's relationship with Jinghong Ming greatly improve, the two of them even seemed to appreciate each other.
Wang Yulin saw what Jinghong Ming wanted to do by staying.
He wanted to persuade him that this girl with her hair tied in a white ribbon was no longer a simple junior. In terms of status, she was much higher than Jinghong Ming, the Patriarch of a Wealthy Class.
No matter who it was, offending the Yue Clan Master would not be an easy thing to do.
But when Wang Yulin saw the determination on Jinghong Ming's face, he knew it was useless to persuade him.
Jinghong Ming had such a bad temper.
Unless the interests of the people make him compromise.
Anything else that crossed his bottom line would be met with a counterattack, and he didn't care what the outcome would be.
No regrets!
"Actually, I'm not as good as Jinghong Ming."
Wang Yulin thought like this the moment he walked out of the meeting room.
Yue Zitong stood in front of the table, looking down at the teacups on the conference table in silence.
Jinghong Ming had always been a person who didn't like to talk much, especially in a situation like this.
She did not speak.
He didn't say.
No one came to disturb the two of them. The atmosphere was quite depressing.
When the sound of a lighter rang out, Yue Zitong picked up her teacup and took a sip.
The tea had already turned cold.
It was somewhat bitter.
Could it be because there were tears inside?
"Marrying Lee Nanfang was the suggestion of your family, right?"
After a long silence, Jinghong Ming finally spoke up.
"I think so myself."
Only then did Yue Zitong raise her head and pull out a chair to sit on. She looked up at Jinghong Ming and replied with the same indifferent tone, "I am now the head of the Yue Clan. No matter what decision I make, it can only mean my intentions. "
"You're going too far."
Jinghong Ming also looked at her. His eyes were as cold as the cold stream that came from outside.
"Uncle Jinghong!"
"Call me Jinghong Ming."
Jinghong Ming interrupted her, "After Lee Nanfang died, there was no relationship between us anymore."
"Uncle Jinghong, I'm his fiancee."
Yue Zitong still insisted on calling him "Tenth Uncle".
Jinghong Ming frowned and didn't say anything else.
"Tenth Uncle." "I know you are very angry with me for using Lee Nanfang to such an extent —"
Patriarch of Yue Family's words were interrupted once again by Jinghong Ming: "You clearly know that doing this would cause people to look down on you, but you still went and did such a despicable thing."
Yue Zitong's eyes narrowed as she asked indifferently, "Tenth Uncle, if you were the Clan Master of the Yue Clan, what would you do?"
"I have my ways. But you people will never understand. "
Jinghong Ming stood up from his chair and looked at her: "If you really care about Lee Nanfang, you shouldn't have done this. Regardless, you are still the Clan Master of the Yue Clan. First, he would be sad. Secondly, strictly speaking, you are not qualified. Don't forget, you're just his fiancee. Even if you two get married, you are still just the daughter-in-law of Lee Family. "
Yue Zitong's mouth twitched, but she didn't say anything.
She had nothing to say because Jinghong Ming was right.
But if she just remained silent, the prestige of her Patriarch of Yue Family would fall.
When Jinghong Ming pulled up his chair and was about to turn around, she said, "Tenth Uncle, let Qi Yue return to the team. I don't think I deserve her. "
"From the moment Qi Yue's records were burned, she no longer had anything to do with Supreme Security Office. How you plan for her is your own business. "
Jinghong Ming said lightly, turned around and walked quickly to the door.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around: "Have you ever thought that Lee Nanfang might not be dead?"
"Impossible!"
Without even thinking about it, Yue Zitong said in a low voice, "His corpse has been recovered and confirmed by the British side. Moreover, I don't believe that anyone would still be alive under those circumstances. "
"You still don't understand Lee Nanfang. "Patriarch Yue, you might regret it in the future."
Jinghong Ming suddenly laughed.
However, before that bewitching smile of hers could fully bloom on her lips, she disappeared from outside the door.
There was an evil Black Dragon inside Lee Nanfang's body.
Dragon, born in the East China Sea, soaring in the sky, buried in the Western Kunlun Heaven Lake.
How could a monster born in the sea be drowned in the sea?
Whether that sea is the East Sea or not.
However, Lee Nanfang's greatest secret was something even his godmother did not know.
According to Jinghong Ming's understanding, the only people that knew the secret of Lee Nanfang were the few of them in the depths of the West Kunlun.
However, no matter who it was, they would not reveal Lee Nanfang's secret.
Therefore, Jinghong Ming didn't believe that Lee Nanfang was dead.
Despite that, the British had received confirmed news that his body had been recovered.
If that corpse was not steamed half familiar with the steam, then Jinghong Ming might have believed that he was indeed dead.
Just from his clothes alone, he could be sure that Lee Nanfang was dead — Jinghong Ming thought it was child's play.
Do you really think that the host of the Hidden Dragon Institute, which only came from the Dark World after thousands of years of hard work, would be able to die so easily?
Actually, even without Chairman Han hinting with his eyes, Jinghong Ming would still stay and chat with Yue Zitong.
If Yue Zitong's performance was not worthy of her being the Patriarch, and she told him the reason why she married Lee Nanfang, Jinghong Ming would tell her the secret of Secretary.
It was a pity that Yue Zitong's performance had already made her worthy to be the Clan Master of the Yue Clan.
Then, no matter how much Jinghong Ming didn't understand how much she had changed, he would never tell her this secret again.
"Yue Zitong, I dare say you'll regret it."
Jinghong Ming opened the door to get on the car and took the phone from the driver. After reading a message, he immediately deleted it. He turned around and looked towards the entrance of the hall.
The driver immediately started the car and drove slowly out of the compound.
The Bane in the northwest was dim and had a tendency to crash.
These 13 words were the complete content of the information.
What kind of trend was there, it was just a trend.
It did not mean that it had already become a foregone conclusion.