Compared with the Bai family's White Dragon Village, the Zheng family's manor is more luxurious.

The huge manor is full of the architectural style of Jiangnan garden, pavilions and pavilions in the manor, small bridges and flowing water, rockeries and strange stones, can be seen everywhere.

When the Cheng Family Manor was built, it really caused a sensation in the whole city of Macau.

At that time, some residents were even willing to open the Zheng family manor to become a tourist attraction, which shows the exquisite beauty in the manor.

Under the leadership of Zheng Xian, the young master of the Zheng family, the two came directly to a villa.

When he arrived at the door of the villa, Zheng Xian glanced at Bai Yaoyang lightly and said, "Okay, you just wait here, I'll go in and say something, as for whether my father sees you or not, it depends on your luck." ”

After speaking, he ignored Zheng Xian and entered the villa directly.

Bastard!

Feeling the disdain in Zheng Xian's words, a touch of unwillingness flashed in Bai Yaoyang's eyes, and his teeth creaked even more.

As the second son of the Bai family, no matter where Bai Yaoyang goes or what he does, he is always the center sought after by everyone, and when others talk to him, they always use an extremely respectful and even flattering attitude.

Since he was a child, how could he have been ridiculed and ridiculed like this?

However, when he thought of his current situation, Bai Yaoyang only felt a burst of sadness.

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Bai Yaoyang secretly vowed: You people who look down on me will wait for me, and one day, I will let you look up to me.

Just when Bai Yaoyang was thinking nonsense outside the villa door, the door of the villa opened, Zheng Xian walked out of the villa with an expressionless face, and said to him: "My father has already agreed with you." ”

"Really?" Hearing this, Bai Yaoyang's eyes lit up and he said with some excitement.

Zheng Xian said lightly: "Of course it's true, he is waiting for you in the living room now." Remember, though, you only have ten minutes. ”

Hearing this, Bai Yaoyang said confidently: "Ten minutes is enough." ”

Seeing his appearance, Zheng Xian sneered and said, "I hope that when you meet my father, you will still be so confident." “

Under the guidance of Zheng Xian, the two entered the villa.

After entering the villa, the first thing that appeared in front of him was a bookcase with a large area of Huanghuali.

On the bookcase, a pair of rice paper unfolds horizontally.

A chubby old man is holding a finger-thick brush and splashing ink.

The old man's eyes focused on the tip of the brush, his attention was very concentrated, the brush seemed to have life in the old man's hands, and between the dragon and snake, the grandmaster's bearing faintly flashed.

Bai Yaoyang doesn't know calligraphy, but he also knows that at this time, he must not disturb the old man in front of him.

He could only stand beside the old man and wait quietly.

Time passed little by little, and before I knew it, seven or eight minutes had passed.

Although Bai Yaoyang didn't speak, his heart was already a little confused.

After a while, the old man finally finished writing the last stroke, and then put the brush on a jade beacon mountain, and then looked back at Bai Yaoyang.

Seeing the old man's gaze, Bai Yaoyang hurriedly showed a respectful look and said, "I've seen Uncle Zheng Shi." ”

It turned out that this chubby-looking old man was Zheng Wuwei, the head of the Zheng family!

Zheng Wuwei glanced at Bai Yaoyang and said calmly: "I know what you do, even if it is me, I am a little frightened in the face of the old fox in the white pine forest, I have to say, you are really bold enough." ”

Hearing Zheng Wuwei's words, Bai Yaoyang's face showed a little embarrassment.

After all, killing one's father is not a good reputation.

At this time, Zheng Wuwei walked to the sofa with a cup of freshly brewed Biluochun.

He took a sip of tea gently, then looked at Bai Yaoyang again, and said, "Let's talk about it, what's the matter with the old man?"

Bai Yaoyang hurriedly said, "Uncle Zheng Shi, I want to ask you to help me take revenge!"

"Help you get revenge?" A touch of mockery appeared on Zheng Wuwei's face, and he said lightly: "Bai Yaoyang, the old man suggested that you go to the psychiatric department of the hospital to have a look at your head, so you just said that I will let the Zheng family avenge you, let me ask you, why? For the sake of you who are nothing, our Zheng family wants to confront the Bai family, do you think this is possible?"

Hearing Zheng Wuwei's ridicule, although Bai Yaoyang felt uncomfortable in his heart, he still said: "Uncle Zheng Shi, of course there is a reward. I can use all my life savings as bargaining chips, as long as the Zheng family helps me become the head of the Bai family, my Bai family will immediately take the Zheng family as the leader, not only that, but I will also give half of the Bai family's wealth to the Zheng family, if the capture of the head of the family fails, then all my wealth belongs to the Zheng family. ”

As soon as Bai Yaoyang's words fell, Zheng Wuwei glanced at him with a surprised gaze.

He didn't expect Bai Yaoyang to have such courage to gamble on all his wealth as bargaining chips for the sake of power.

Zheng Wuwei said lightly: "How many chips do you have?"

Bai Yaoyang hurriedly said: "Five hundred million!"

When Zheng Wuwei heard this, he snorted lightly, shook his head with a smile, and said: "For the sake of 500 million, I went to the opposite side with the Bai family, the chips are too light and not enough." ”

Hearing this, Bai Yaoyang hurriedly explained: "Uncle Zheng Shi, although I don't have many chips, but once I become the head of the Bai family, I will give half of the Zheng family's wealth, isn't this sincerity enough?"

Zheng Wuwei said lightly: "The sincerity is enough, but the risk coefficient is too high, and the probability of success is too low, it is not worth my Zheng family's best efforts." ”

Zheng Wuwei's words were like a hammer, directly smashing into Bai Yaoyang's head, making him feel dizzy for a while, and his brain was even more blank.

He came to the Zheng family with confidence, thinking that the conditions he proposed were enough to impress the Zheng family, but what he didn't expect was that Zheng Wuwei didn't look down on his 500 million chips and rejected him directly.

It made him feel a pang of despair.

Could it be that he watched himself become a marginal member of the Bai family step by step, and even the subordinates of the Bai family were able to blatantly mock themselves?

If that's the case, then he might as well just die.

Seeing Bai Yaoyang still standing there stunned, Zheng Wuwei picked up the teacup again and said, "Nephew Bai, are you still fine?" If it's okay, I'm going to rest, old man." Hey, people are getting older, and their spirits are not as good as they were when they were younger. By the way, I won't tell Bai Songlin about this. ”

Seeing that Zheng Wuwei had already begun to serve tea to the guests, Bai Yaoyang's heart became more and more anxious.

No!

You can't leave yourself!

He knew very well that the Zheng family had always been eyeing the Bai family, and as long as he put forward conditions that could impress Zheng Wuwei, the other party would definitely help him.

But what conditions can impress Zheng Wuwei?

His mind was spinning rapidly, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred to him.

Pregnant.

(End of chapter)