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Jingyuan is a gathering place.
The old housekeeper carefully closed the door. When he saw a servant coming, he waved his hand to him to leave.
But he thought about it, waved to the servant and whispered, "let old captain Liu bring two people here“
The servant was surprised, but didn't ask much. He hurried away quietly in small steps.
"With Lao Liu and me, it should be enough to deal with all accidents." the old housekeeper murmured in a low voice.
Captain Liu is a former officer of the Heyang army. He is not only proficient in all kinds of combat methods of Ling Xu and BA Daoliu, but also cultivates the sword combat methods to the "peak". He can be said to be the strongest in Jingyuan. He doesn't have to be responsible for the specific security affairs of Jingyuan on weekdays. He just hangs a name to provide for the elderly here, and ordinary Jingjia children don't dare to be rude to him.
When a person controls a certain degree of violence, he can be worshipped and revered wherever he is.
In the past, the "peak state" was close to a land fairy, and when the war method declined, the whole country was even ten fingers in number. Now there are several "peak masters" in any ruling region 'border' the warrior sits in the border.
After the invention of the gun, the threat of the top fighters dropped greatly, and personal violence can no longer affect the balance of the situation. Rao is so, but they are still the guests of countless forces, and can take important positions in the army at will.
Because violence is a rare resource.
A warrior fights for power with his fist.
Businessmen compete for positions with gold.
The bustling people in the world are essentially pursuing resources, because resources can be realized into power. Of course, power can also be realized into resources.
Therefore, having a lot of resources is equivalent to holding power.
Jing family's assets, slaves and money. When these resources belong to one person, he will master the scepter that affects the life and death of thousands of people!
No one can ignore it!
No one can let go of this opportunity!
The master of Jing family, the power represented by this name is beyond the imagination of ordinary people!
"So, can it really go smoothly..." the old housekeeper looked at the crowded house with the door closed and folded his hands: "I hope the master is all right."
……
……
"Have you really thought about it? After tomorrow, all the assets and slaves of the Jing family will belong to the boy. Everything you miss will no longer belong to you. No one will pay attention to what you say, and no one will care about your life and death. Maybe the boy will let you stretch your legs."
In the crowded neighborhood, a graceful, thin and old woman sat at the table, a few meters away from the bed where Jing Qingxuan lay.
Although her hair was gray, she combed it neatly without any bifurcation, just like a splash of ink falling on white paper. She sat dignified and elegant, and her face was full of mature intellectual elegance, showing the style of her youth.
However, her speech was not polite at all. She commented on Jing Qinghe bitterly, and her voice was full of sneers.
Jing Qingxuan sat on the bed with his back against the cushion, picked up the nearby hookah hose and put it in his mouth. He took a deep breath of milk mist.
"And suction cigarettes," the old woman sneered, "are your lungs blackened now? I've seen bodies killed by suction cigarettes before. Tut tut Tut, the lungs are black and rotten, smelly and disgusting, but it's also suitable for you. You deserve this end."
Jing Qingxuan ignored her and swallowed the white fog like Changhong. The twisted wrinkles suddenly loosened and comfortably exhaled a mouthful of gray smoke.
The old woman was angry: "are you still smoking?"
"I'm dying."
Jing Qinghu responded faintly and stopped talking.
The old woman was slightly stunned and didn't bite this point any more. She continued: "have you really decided? Let that smelly boy become the next owner of the house? You should have investigated him too? He is a fugitive with abnormal mind and poor fortune. You give him the Jing family and just let the Jing family bury with him!"
"He was driven out of the Jing family by you ten years ago. He has long had resentment against the Jing family and you. How dare you trust him? His own property is fraudulently based on the reputation of the Jing family. What ability does he have?"
"What about Xiao Wu? He has been learning from you all these years, learning your business ability, your way of life, your thick face and black heart! He is your orthodox successor. You actually give up him and trust that smelly boy now!?"
Yes, this old woman is Jing Zhengwu's mother, and the wife of Jing Qinghe. Several decades ago, the Taijia chamber of Commerce was also one of the top ten commercial exchanges in silver blood. The combination of Jing Qinghe and Mrs. Tai can be said to be a combination of strong forces and group mergers and acquisitions.
It's just that the situation has changed for decades. The Taijia family has declined due to the poor management of the Taijia family owner. Now it's about the middle level of the silver blood club. But this obviously doesn't affect Mrs. Tai's enjoyment of life. Even if she leaves Jing qingfan, she is still the sister of the Taijia family owner, holding a large amount of money in her hand.
As long as she has money, a woman is still a princess after divorce.
Moreover, although Mrs. Tai and Jing Qingxiang were at peace and separated, Jing Qingxiang not only didn't target her, but made the Jing family more humble. Others didn't know what kind of flower guns they played, so they naturally didn't dare to neglect Mrs. Tai. Therefore, after her divorce, Mrs. Tai became more and more arrogant. She held tea parties with ladies to talk about flower arrangement. She was so happy that she didn't need a man at all.
But she doesn't care about the Jing family. At least she always cares about her own son Jing Zhengwu. He not only pried the foot of his own Taijia wall and sent haohaijing and others to work for his son, but also hired dead men to assassinate Jing Zhengwei, who once slapped himself.
In fact, Mrs. Tai didn't pay much attention to Jing Zhengwei. After all, the decline of Jing Zhengwei's mother family was not a climate, and Jing Qinghui didn't like Jing Zhengwei. She drove the teenage Jing Zhengwei out of the house and lost her inheritance right at a glance. Mrs. Tai didn't really want to kill him, but she was slapped by him. She was very unhappy, so she spent a little money to cause him trouble.
If Jing Zhengwei really died, it would be an unexpected joy. It's the bastard born between Jing Qinghu and that woman anyway. Is it none of her business?
But Mrs. Tai never expected that so many things had happened in the past two months. The landscape changed in turn. Jing Zhengwei, who has always been ignored, became famous in xuanzhu County by relying on the Youth Daily, while her excellent, handsome and polite perfect son ran into a wall again and again!
Now, Jing Qinghe even wants to pass on the title of home owner to Jing Zhengwei!
If Jing Qinghu doesn't change his mind, the smelly boy will really become the owner of the Jing family, and her son has no room to turn back!
"I know what you're thinking!" Mrs. Tai raised her head: "Don't you just think Jing Zhengwei is cruel, cruel and good at playing with people's hearts, which is in line with your so-called hero fantasy, so you think he is the most suitable candidate? Please, don't you know fantasy and reality? Jing Zhengwei is not a business material at all. He is a gambler, but he won the bet! Can you guarantee that he can win the bet all the time!"
"But Xiaowu is different. As long as you give Xiaowu a little more time, Xiaowu will be able to give you a satisfactory answer!"
"I'm dying."
With a long sigh, the Jingqing crane bit the hose and puffed the white fog.
Mrs. Tai's breath stagnated and said after a moment of silence, "you can't get support if you stick to your own way."
"From top to bottom, half of the Jing family are optimistic about Xiaowu's future, while the other half are optimistic about the shameful thing lost by the maid... If you forcibly help Jing Zhengwei up, it will only lead to unrest in the Jing family."
"Maybe the Jing family will fall apart right in front of you."
"I know what you think, and I know what you think of Jing Zhengwei. The Youth Daily is really powerful, and there are many chambers of commerce that want to run newspapers over the years, but only the youth daily can grow into a body that can break the wrist with the xuanzhu newspaper in just two months... Jing Zhengwei really has talent, I don't deny it."
"Compared with other chambers of Commerce, the Jing family has a poor reputation and lacks the tongue to influence the people. The Youth Daily has filled in this loophole. If it can appear ten years in advance... Even if your generation can't be the president of the silver blood society, the next generation of Jing family owners can be the president."
"But what the Jing family needs now is not a pioneer, but a defender." Mrs. Tai sighed, "the Jing family is too bloated, its internal relations are complex, and the interests of all parties are myriad. This is a huge and bulky machine. It needs someone to adjust it, repair it and maintain it, so that it can continue to operate for a long time."
"This is a meticulous technical work. Xiao Wu has been with you for so many years to learn this set of technical work."
"Even if it's not Xiaowu, you choose the shameful thing confused by the fox, and even the bastard you're with outside is better than Jing Zhengwei - they somehow understand that the Jing family is an old machine in urgent need of repair and won't move rashly."
"But Jing Zhengwei..." Mrs. Tai said seriously: "he can only start the Jing family machine madly and run towards his wolf ambition - don't think I can't see that all kinds of articles in the Youth Daily have ulterior motives. He is definitely not only the owner of the Jing family, but also dissatisfied with being the owner of the Jing family!"
"Qinghu, the Jing family has a history of more than 200 years. Do you want it to be destroyed like this? You hesitated for so long, endured the pain and lived for so long, just to hand over the Jing family to a madman, a gambler, a, a..."
"I'm dying."
Jing Qingxuan said softly.
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Jingyuan is a gathering place.
The old housekeeper carefully closed the door. When he saw a servant coming, he waved his hand to him to leave.
But he thought about it, waved to the servant and whispered, "let old captain Liu bring two people here“
The servant was surprised, but didn't ask much. He hurried away quietly in small steps.
"With Lao Liu and me, it should be enough to deal with all accidents." the old housekeeper murmured in a low voice.
Captain Liu is a former officer of the Heyang army. He is not only proficient in all kinds of combat methods of Ling Xu and BA Daoliu, but also cultivates the sword combat methods to the "peak". He can be said to be the strongest in Jingyuan. He doesn't have to be responsible for the specific security affairs of Jingyuan on weekdays. He just hangs a name to provide for the elderly here, and ordinary Jingjia children don't dare to be rude to him.
When a person controls a certain degree of violence, he can be worshipped and revered wherever he is.
In the past, the "peak state" was close to a land fairy, and when the war method declined, the whole country was even ten fingers in number. Now there are several "peak masters" in any ruling region 'border' the warrior sits in the border.
After the invention of the gun, the threat of the top fighters dropped greatly, and personal violence can no longer affect the balance of the situation. Rao is so, but they are still the guests of countless forces, and can take important positions in the army at will.
Because violence is a rare resource.
A warrior fights for power with his fist.
Businessmen compete for positions with gold.
The bustling people in the world are essentially pursuing resources, because resources can be realized into power. Of course, power can also be realized into resources.
Therefore, having a lot of resources is equivalent to holding power.
Jing family's assets, slaves and money. When these resources belong to one person, he will master the scepter that affects the life and death of thousands of people!
No one can ignore it!
No one can let go of this opportunity!
The master of Jing family, the power represented by this name is beyond the imagination of ordinary people!
"So, can it really go smoothly..." the old housekeeper looked at the crowded house with the door closed and folded his hands: "I hope the master is all right."
……
……
"Have you really thought about it? After tomorrow, all the assets and slaves of the Jing family will belong to the boy. Everything you miss will no longer belong to you. No one will pay attention to what you say, and no one will care about your life and death. Maybe the boy will let you stretch your legs."
In the crowded neighborhood, a graceful, thin and old woman sat at the table, a few meters away from the bed where Jing Qingxuan lay.
Although her hair was gray, she combed it neatly without any bifurcation, just like a splash of ink falling on white paper. She sat dignified and elegant, and her face was full of mature intellectual elegance, showing the style of her youth.
However, her speech was not polite at all. She commented on Jing Qinghe bitterly, and her voice was full of sneers.
Jing Qingxuan sat on the bed with his back against the cushion, picked up the nearby hookah hose and put it in his mouth. He took a deep breath of milk mist.
"And suction cigarettes," the old woman sneered, "are your lungs blackened now? I've seen bodies killed by suction cigarettes before. Tut tut Tut, the lungs are black and rotten, smelly and disgusting, but it's also suitable for you. You deserve this end."
Jing Qingxuan ignored her and swallowed the white fog like Changhong. The twisted wrinkles suddenly loosened and comfortably exhaled a mouthful of gray smoke.
The old woman was angry: "are you still smoking?"
"I'm dying."
Jing Qinghu responded faintly and stopped talking.
The old woman was slightly stunned and didn't bite this point any more. She continued: "have you really decided? Let that smelly boy become the next owner of the house? You should have investigated him too? He is a fugitive with abnormal mind and poor fortune. You give him the Jing family and just let the Jing family bury with him!"
"He was driven out of the Jing family by you ten years ago. He has long had resentment against the Jing family and you. How dare you trust him? His own property is fraudulently based on the reputation of the Jing family. What ability does he have?"
"What about Xiao Wu? He has been learning from you all these years, learning your business ability, your way of life, your thick face and black heart! He is your orthodox successor. You actually give up him and trust that smelly boy now!?"
Yes, this old woman is Jing Zhengwu's mother, and the wife of Jing Qinghe. Several decades ago, the Taijia chamber of Commerce was also one of the top ten commercial exchanges in silver blood. The combination of Jing Qinghe and Mrs. Tai can be said to be a combination of strong forces and group mergers and acquisitions.
It's just that the situation has changed for decades. The Taijia family has declined due to the poor management of the Taijia family owner. Now it's about the middle level of the silver blood club. But this obviously doesn't affect Mrs. Tai's enjoyment of life. Even if she leaves Jing qingfan, she is still the sister of the Taijia family owner, holding a large amount of money in her hand.
As long as she has money, a woman is still a princess after divorce.
Moreover, although Mrs. Tai and Jing Qingxiang were at peace and separated, Jing Qingxiang not only didn't target her, but made the Jing family more humble. Others didn't know what kind of flower guns they played, so they naturally didn't dare to neglect Mrs. Tai. Therefore, after her divorce, Mrs. Tai became more and more arrogant. She held tea parties with ladies to talk about flower arrangement. She was so happy that she didn't need a man at all.
But she doesn't care about the Jing family. At least she always cares about her own son Jing Zhengwu. He not only pried the foot of his own Taijia wall and sent haohaijing and others to work for his son, but also hired dead men to assassinate Jing Zhengwei, who once slapped himself.
In fact, Mrs. Tai didn't pay much attention to Jing Zhengwei. After all, the decline of Jing Zhengwei's mother family was not a climate, and Jing Qinghui didn't like Jing Zhengwei. She drove the teenage Jing Zhengwei out of the house and lost her inheritance right at a glance. Mrs. Tai didn't really want to kill him, but she was slapped by him. She was very unhappy, so she spent a little money to cause him trouble.
If Jing Zhengwei really died, it would be an unexpected joy. It's the bastard born between Jing Qinghu and that woman anyway. Is it none of her business?
But Mrs. Tai never expected that so many things had happened in the past two months. The landscape changed in turn. Jing Zhengwei, who has always been ignored, became famous in xuanzhu County by relying on the Youth Daily, while her excellent, handsome and polite perfect son ran into a wall again and again!
Now, Jing Qinghe even wants to pass on the title of home owner to Jing Zhengwei!
If Jing Qinghu doesn't change his mind, the smelly boy will really become the owner of the Jing family, and her son has no room to turn back!
"I know what you're thinking!" Mrs. Tai raised her head: "Don't you just think Jing Zhengwei is cruel, cruel and good at playing with people's hearts, which is in line with your so-called hero fantasy, so you think he is the most suitable candidate? Please, don't you know fantasy and reality? Jing Zhengwei is not a business material at all. He is a gambler, but he won the bet! Can you guarantee that he can win the bet all the time!"
"But Xiaowu is different. As long as you give Xiaowu a little more time, Xiaowu will be able to give you a satisfactory answer!"
"I'm dying."
With a long sigh, the Jingqing crane bit the hose and puffed the white fog.
Mrs. Tai's breath stagnated and said after a moment of silence, "you can't get support if you stick to your own way."
"From top to bottom, half of the Jing family are optimistic about Xiaowu's future, while the other half are optimistic about the shameful thing lost by the maid... If you forcibly help Jing Zhengwei up, it will only lead to unrest in the Jing family."
"Maybe the Jing family will fall apart right in front of you."
"I know what you think, and I know what you think of Jing Zhengwei. The Youth Daily is really powerful, and there are many chambers of commerce that want to run newspapers over the years, but only the youth daily can grow into a body that can break the wrist with the xuanzhu newspaper in just two months... Jing Zhengwei really has talent, I don't deny it."
"Compared with other chambers of Commerce, the Jing family has a poor reputation and lacks the tongue to influence the people. The Youth Daily has filled in this loophole. If it can appear ten years in advance... Even if your generation can't be the president of the silver blood society, the next generation of Jing family owners can be the president."
"But what the Jing family needs now is not a pioneer, but a defender." Mrs. Tai sighed, "the Jing family is too bloated, its internal relations are complex, and the interests of all parties are myriad. This is a huge and bulky machine. It needs someone to adjust it, repair it and maintain it, so that it can continue to operate for a long time."
"This is a meticulous technical work. Xiao Wu has been with you for so many years to learn this set of technical work."
"Even if it's not Xiaowu, you choose the shameful thing confused by the fox, and even the bastard you're with outside is better than Jing Zhengwei - they somehow understand that the Jing family is an old machine in urgent need of repair and won't move rashly."
"But Jing Zhengwei..." Mrs. Tai said seriously: "he can only start the Jing family machine madly and run towards his wolf ambition - don't think I can't see that all kinds of articles in the Youth Daily have ulterior motives. He is definitely not only the owner of the Jing family, but also dissatisfied with being the owner of the Jing family!"
"Qinghu, the Jing family has a history of more than 200 years. Do you want it to be destroyed like this? You hesitated for so long, endured the pain and lived for so long, just to hand over the Jing family to a madman, a gambler, a, a..."
"I'm dying."
Jing Qingxuan said softly.
Jingyuan is a gathering place.The old housekeeper carefully closed the door. When he saw a servant coming, he waved his hand to him to leave.But he thought about it, waved to the servant and whispered, "let old captain Liu bring two people hereThe servant was surprised, but didn't ask much. He hurried away quietly in small steps."With Lao Liu and me, it should be enough to deal with all accidents." the old housekeeper murmured in a low voice.Captain Liu is a former officer of the Heyang army. He is not only proficient in all kinds of combat methods of Ling Xu and BA Daoliu, but also cultivates the sword combat methods to the "peak". He can be said to be the strongest in Jingyuan. He doesn't have to be responsible for the specific security affairs of Jingyuan on weekdays. He just hangs a name to provide for the elderly here, and ordinary Jingjia children don't dare to be rude to him.When a person controls a certain degree of violence, he can be worshipped and revered wherever he is.In the past, the "peak state" was close to a land fairy, and when the war method declined, the whole country was even ten fingers in number. Now there are several "peak masters" in any ruling region 'border' the warrior sits in the border.After the invention of the gun, the threat of the top fighters dropped greatly, and personal violence can no longer affect the balance of the situation. Rao is so, but they are still the guests of countless forces, and can take important positions in the army at will.Because violence is a rare resource.A warrior fights for power with his fist.Businessmen compete for positions with gold.The bustling people in the world are essentially pursuing resources, because resources can be realized into power. Of course, power can also be realized into resources.Therefore, having a lot of resources is equivalent to holding power.Jing family's assets, slaves and money. When these resources belong to one person, he will master the scepter that affects the life and death of thousands of people!No one can ignore it!No one can let go of this opportunity!The master of Jing family, the power represented by this name is beyond the imagination of ordinary people!"So, can it really go smoothly..." the old housekeeper looked at the crowded house with the door closed and folded his hands: "I hope the master is all right.""Have you really thought about it? After tomorrow, all the assets and slaves of the Jing family will belong to the boy. Everything you miss will no longer belong to you. No one will pay attention to what you say, and no one will care about your life and death. Maybe the boy will let you stretch your legs."In the crowded neighborhood, a graceful, thin and old woman sat at the table, a few meters away from the bed where Jing Qingxuan lay.Although her hair was gray, she combed it neatly without any bifurcation, just like a splash of ink falling on white paper. She sat dignified and elegant, and her face was full of mature intellectual elegance, showing the style of her youth.However, her speech was not polite at all. She commented on Jing Qinghe bitterly, and her voice was full of sneers.Jing Qingxuan sat on the bed with his back against the cushion, picked up the nearby hookah hose and put it in his mouth. He took a deep breath of milk mist."And suction cigarettes," the old woman sneered, "are your lungs blackened now? I've seen bodies killed by suction cigarettes before. Tut tut Tut, the lungs are black and rotten, smelly and disgusting, but it's also suitable for you. You deserve this end."Jing Qingxuan ignored her and swallowed the white fog like Changhong. The twisted wrinkles suddenly loosened and comfortably exhaled a mouthful of gray smoke.The old woman was angry: "are you still smoking?""I'm dying."Jing Qinghu responded faintly and stopped talking.The old woman was slightly stunned and didn't bite this point any more. She continued: "have you really decided? Let that smelly boy become the next owner of the house? You should have investigated him too? He is a fugitive with abnormal mind and poor fortune. You give him the Jing family and just let the Jing family bury with him!""He was driven out of the Jing family by you ten years ago. He has long had resentment against the Jing family and you. How dare you trust him? His own property is fraudulently based on the reputation of the Jing family. What ability does he have?""What about Xiao Wu? He has been learning from you all these years, learning your business ability, your way of life, your thick face and black heart! He is your orthodox successor. You actually give up him and trust that smelly boy now!?"Yes, this old woman is Jing Zhengwu's mother, and the wife of Jing Qinghe. Several decades ago, the Taijia chamber of Commerce was also one of the top ten commercial exchanges in silver blood. The combination of Jing Qinghe and Mrs. Tai can be said to be a combination of strong forces and group mergers and acquisitions.It's just that the situation has changed for decades. The Taijia family has declined due to the poor management of the Taijia family owner. Now it's about the middle level of the silver blood club. But this obviously doesn't affect Mrs. Tai's enjoyment of life. Even if she leaves Jing qingfan, she is still the sister of the Taijia family owner, holding a large amount of money in her hand.As long as she has money, a woman is still a princess after divorce.Moreover, although Mrs. Tai and Jing Qingxiang were at peace and separated, Jing Qingxiang not only didn't target her, but made the Jing family more humble. Others didn't know what kind of flower guns they played, so they naturally didn't dare to neglect Mrs. Tai. Therefore, after her divorce, Mrs. Tai became more and more arrogant. She held tea parties with ladies to talk about flower arrangement. She was so happy that she didn't need a man at all.But she doesn't care about the Jing family. At least she always cares about her own son Jing Zhengwu. He not only pried the foot of his own Taijia wall and sent haohaijing and others to work for his son, but also hired dead men to assassinate Jing Zhengwei, who once slapped himself.In fact, Mrs. Tai didn't pay much attention to Jing Zhengwei. After all, the decline of Jing Zhengwei's mother family was not a climate, and Jing Qinghui didn't like Jing Zhengwei. She drove the teenage Jing Zhengwei out of the house and lost her inheritance right at a glance. Mrs. Tai didn't really want to kill him, but she was slapped by him. She was very unhappy, so she spent a little money to cause him trouble.If Jing Zhengwei really died, it would be an unexpected joy. It's the bastard born between Jing Qinghu and that woman anyway. Is it none of her business?But Mrs. Tai never expected that so many things had happened in the past two months. The landscape changed in turn. Jing Zhengwei, who has always been ignored, became famous in xuanzhu County by relying on the Youth Daily, while her excellent, handsome and polite perfect son ran into a wall again and again!Now, Jing Qinghe even wants to pass on the title of home owner to Jing Zhengwei!If Jing Qinghu doesn't change his mind, the smelly boy will really become the owner of the Jing family, and her son has no room to turn back!"I know what you're thinking!" Mrs. Tai raised her head: "Don't you just think Jing Zhengwei is cruel, cruel and good at playing with people's hearts, which is in line with your so-called hero fantasy, so you think he is the most suitable candidate? Please, don't you know fantasy and reality? Jing Zhengwei is not a business material at all. He is a gambler, but he won the bet! Can you guarantee that he can win the bet all the time!""But Xiaowu is different. As long as you give Xiaowu a little more time, Xiaowu will be able to give you a satisfactory answer!""I'm dying."With a long sigh, the Jingqing crane bit the hose and puffed the white fog.Mrs. Tai's breath stagnated and said after a moment of silence, "you can't get support if you stick to your own way.""From top to bottom, half of the Jing family are optimistic about Xiaowu's future, while the other half are optimistic about the shameful thing lost by the maid... If you forcibly help Jing Zhengwei up, it will only lead to unrest in the Jing family.""Maybe the Jing family will fall apart right in front of you.""I know what you think, and I know what you think of Jing Zhengwei. The Youth Daily is really powerful, and there are many chambers of commerce that want to run newspapers over the years, but only the youth daily can grow into a body that can break the wrist with the xuanzhu newspaper in just two months... Jing Zhengwei really has talent, I don't deny it.""Compared with other chambers of Commerce, the Jing family has a poor reputation and lacks the tongue to influence the people. The Youth Daily has filled in this loophole. If it can appear ten years in advance... Even if your generation can't be the president of the silver blood society, the next generation of Jing family owners can be the president.""But what the Jing family needs now is not a pioneer, but a defender." Mrs. Tai sighed, "the Jing family is too bloated, its internal relations are complex, and the interests of all parties are myriad. This is a huge and bulky machine. It needs someone to adjust it, repair it and maintain it, so that it can continue to operate for a long time.""This is a meticulous technical work. Xiao Wu has been with you for so many years to learn this set of technical work.""Even if it's not Xiaowu, you choose the shameful thing confused by the fox, and even the bastard you're with outside is better than Jing Zhengwei - they somehow understand that the Jing family is an old machine in urgent need of repair and won't move rashly.""But Jing Zhengwei..." Mrs. Tai said seriously: "he can only start the Jing family machine madly and run towards his wolf ambition - don't think I can't see that all kinds of articles in the Youth Daily have ulterior motives. He is definitely not only the owner of the Jing family, but also dissatisfied with being the owner of the Jing family!""Qinghu, the Jing family has a history of more than 200 years. Do you want it to be destroyed like this? You hesitated for so long, endured the pain and lived for so long, just to hand over the Jing family to a madman, a gambler, a, a...""I'm dying."Jing Qingxuan said softly.
