Chapter 1680: Inheritors

"Marcell, do you have a part in speaking here?"

As soon as Marcell's words landed, Dai spoke coldly, in a very unceremonious tone, as if she was defending her cousin Hunter, but in fact, Marcel was also her cousin.

After being under house arrest for so long, her heart was already full of anger, don't think that she didn't notice the dirty gaze that Marcel stared at her just now, plus Marcel has been wearing the same pants as Ferry, the union of the two heirs. As a result, it brought pressure to the rest of them, and she had long been tired of seeing this achimophonic worm, so she seized the opportunity and immediately vented, as if she was saying to Li Futu.

"You don't have to pay attention to him, he's just a piece of shit. A good heir is not right, but he is willing to kneel on the ground and be a dog for others, just to get a bone and not be starved to death, such a person is not worthy of sitting here at all. ”

Dai didn't deliberately lower her voice this time, and her clear and cold words instantly spread throughout the entire restaurant, making the originally harmonious and friendly atmosphere instantly fill the air.

The corners of Yusi's mouth next to her outlined a smile, and she said like a circle: "Dai, how can you talk like that, Marcel is our younger brother anyway"

"Brother, have you ever seen a brother who always stares at his sister with one eye at him?"

Dai replied coldly, without any restraint, and directly exposed the internal contradictions of the Rothschild successors on the table.

Ferry was silent, with no intention of saving the scene.

But Marcel, who was insulted by others, did not have such good concentration and self-cultivation, so he immediately took the case, staring at Dai with gloomy eyes.

"My dear cousin, I don't quite understand what you mean, am I wrong when I look at you? Yes, you are beautiful, you have been since childhood, but because of this, you think that all men in the world will think of you? Also, what is waste? Cousin Philip is the most suitable candidate for the patriarch, and I just made the most correct choice, calling me a waste? Don't forget, in the meantime, you can't even get out of the door of your room, and there is no way to sit here and yell at me. Who's the real waste compared to you?"

Dai was not so angry that she was squeezed, she smiled coldly and looked at Marcel opposite.

"I think I should have someone come over and have a mirror so that you can see what you look like, do you know what it looks like? Like a wild boar that has been stabbed in the foot and goes berserk, looking at you, I have no appetite for supper anymore. ”

"Poof. ”

Yuss next to her couldn't help but smile and glanced at Dai.

"Dai, you're so funny. ”

Li Futu did not join in this dispute between the heirs of the Rothschild family, and watched quietly.

Yuss seemed to can't help but chuckle, which undoubtedly had the effect of adding fuel to the fire, causing Marcel's face to become more and more gloomy, and his gaze was hideous, like a beast that chooses to devour people, staring at Dai viciously.

"You are less proud, I am a wild boar, what are you? A high-ranking prostitute, thinking that if he finds foreign help, he can turn the tables? There is only one fool like Pasha. ”

Dai sneered, without the slightest panic.

Indeed, there are many doubts about Pasha's death, and the forces that support Pasha have cast suspicious eyes on several of their heirs after Pasha's death, especially she who was in the state where the incident occurred at the time, and has become the first target of many people's suspicions, but so what?

There is no evidence.

Doubt can only be doubt forever.

"I don't think Pasha is a fool, in comparison, his IQ is much higher than yours, Pasha is dead, I wonder, how did a stupid pig like you survive until now?"

"Bang dang!"

The table shook heavily.

The cups and plates shook violently.

Quarreling is one of the innate natural skills of women, and quarreling with women is definitely not a rational behavior, especially for smart women, Marcell, who was angry and angry without getting the slightest advantage, slapped the table suddenly, angry, and planned to rush over to teach Dai a lesson.

"Okay, everyone is a family, why make a noise, Mr. Li is still here, don't let the guests see the jokes. ”

Fei Rui finally spoke, although he was not yet in power, but he already had a hint of the head of the family, sitting there and speaking calmly, but it had a decisive effect.

Marshall, who was about to lose control, was breathing heavily, but he finally controlled his emotions, his steps stopped, and his eyes were red and he glanced at Dai fiercely.

"My dear cousin, I will take to heart every word of what you have just taught, and in the future, when you and Cousin Ferry are married, I will have plenty of opportunities to go to you and listen to your teachings in person. ”

Staring at Dai's delicate face, he smiled again, like a wolf staring at its prey, incomparable.

Since he was a child, he had ambitions beyond ethics for this naturally beautiful cousin.

Of course, in Rothschild, who allowed close relatives to intermarry, this idea was not taboo, but unfortunately, his status was limited and he could not convince the family, and this cousin, who was higher than him, had always treated him coldly.

But it doesn't matter, if he can't achieve his goal through legitimate efforts, then he can find another way to achieve his own small n.

He doesn't mind sharing good things with people, and crucially, neither does his Philee cousin.

In terms of open-minded emotional outlook, the two were like-minded and reached an agreement, so that the strategic alliance became closer.

He will be the best man for that wedding and will be treated like a groom in the future.

Thinking about it like this, the anger boiling in Marshall's chest slowly subsided, as an outstanding descendant of Rothschild, he naturally understood the truth that it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

"Mr. Lee. ”

He suddenly took his eyes off Dai's face and looked at Li Futu.

"I'm very curious about your personal experience, and I've looked up a lot about you, but I still haven't been able to satisfy my curiosity, so, if I can, I'd like to find a time with you to talk to you individually, if you have the guts, of course. ”

Marcel said slowly.

Li Futu, who had been a spectator from beginning to end, raised his eyebrows, and then smiled.

If you have the guts.

Nowadays, there are really not many people who dare to ask Li Futu such a thing.

"Are you sure you want to talk to me?"

Li Futu, who was affected by the fire at the city gate, asked with a smile.

"Of course. ”

Marchel nodded and said with a smile: "Tomorrow night at nine o'clock, Hill Club, I hope Mr. Li can enjoy the light." ”

Before Li Futu could speak, Dai Xian couldn't help but laugh, and spit out an authentic Chinese sentence in a straight voice.

"Forceful. ”21