Chapter Seventy-Three: Conspiracy (1)
There have always been many people who are concerned about the affairs of the Su family, as an opponent, the Li family has also spent a lot of thought on this, and the Su family does not seem to have any intention of concealing it, so within a few days, the entire Jiangning people will know about it. Master Su inherited a person from the same clan to "inherit the mantle", and the side also seemed to confirm the rumor that "Miss Su is dead" circulated in the market.
It is the "young owner" called Su Wenkui, who has been busy greeting people for the past few days, leaving footprints everywhere in restaurants, tea shops, or brothels in green buildings.
Su Yuan also seems to be deliberately indulgent in all this, and the signal to the outside world is also "Wen Kui will inherit my inheritance in the future", so there are many people from all sides.
Su Wenkui probably thought that he would use these relationships in the future, and he also greeted him with a smile and managed his own network. A lot of money has been spent these days.
Su Xiaoyan is probably distressed about the silver, and her daughter's family is still a little cautious occasionally, and she can't see that the silver she has worked hard to earn back has been squandered like this. As for her father accepting a son, she really didn't think about inheriting the family business in the future, this Su family ...... Sooner or later, you're going to have to leave!
Whether it's getting married, or not staying......
Eighty percent of the tricks that my father talked about before were also jokes, and she herself was against it.
She Su Xiaoyan will not sacrifice her wedding cigarettes because of the so-called family business. This was a decision she made secretly after returning from the brink of death.
In this life, she wants to live like herself.
She looked at the man in the distance next to her, and when she saw the other party's bored appearance, she scolded in her heart, "It's really not long-sighted."
"Since the world brother should go, then this matter is decided, and you and I will cooperate sincerely in the future."
Li Tianyuan smiled and said nothing about this obvious change of topic, probably after seeing Su Xiaoyan, some of the knots in his heart were also opened, and he stood up: "Of course." If nothing else, then I'll take my leave. ”
Su Xiaoyan got up and said, "Walk slowly."
After a few polite words, after Li Tianyuan left, Su Xiaoyan withdrew her gaze from the door, listened to the laughter from the room next to her, and breathed a long sigh of relief, with a touch of bitterness on her face.
"Let's go." She turned to Wang Ning and said.
Wang Ning looked over and got up slowly: "If you really feel that you can't get by, I can find someone to beat him."
Su Xiaoyan just rolled her eyes at this comfort: "How can I say that he is also my brother now, this little affection is enough."
"Heh, in that case, it's up to you." Wang Ning got up, went to the table, looked at the cold dishes on the table, and his face was full of distress: "It's really bad."
Su Xiaoyan probably heard him talk about the hard days in the past, but she didn't say anything at this time, and when she was about to say that she would go back and buy a table for you, Wang Ning had already reached out and tore off the chicken leg from the table, Su Xiaoyan immediately avoided him with a disgusted face, and instructed: "Don't come near me."
Walking out quickly, Su Xiaoyan looked at the closed door next door, and said in her heart, "I can't understand you either!" ”
When Wang Ning caught up, Su Xiaoyan had already arrived outside the door, saw him coming, looked at his hand, still looked disgusted, and told again: "Don't touch me."
Wang Ning said aggrievedly: "When did I touch you?"
Because it was dinner time, there were a lot of people in front of the restaurant, and they probably saw two young people talking here, but some of them were curious, but when they heard the content of the speech, these people didn't look disgusted.
Su Xiaoyan noticed those gazes that were like blades, stomped her feet, and turned around.
Wang Ning smiled and followed, on the long street, the two figures blended together, but they were trampled under the feet of the crowd.
The days flickered, and at the beginning of March, the spring breeze suddenly became warm, rolling up a burst of restlessness, and the water of the Qinhuai River also rose in this gale, and the willows on the riverside bloomed the warmest spring color.
The old man's chess stall has not been visited recently, and the old man is basically entertaining himself, and every time Wang Ning comes over, the old man will look very happy. In addition to playing chess, he still talks about the sorrows of his family and country. Wang Ning knew the old man's ability, and was not surprised that the old man knew so many inside stories. It's just that the old man told him everything, and this trust made him a little unsure of the other party's thoughts.
After the imperial court ransomed those cities from Xiliang, there was actually a lot of scolding in the court, and the old man sent a letter to Jiangning that was plain, but Qin Lao knew that his old friend was very difficult.
"There are many things that the old man knows and can't do, but since I'm still alive, I wonder if I can make a little change, someone will do it, and it will always have some effect. Take the matter of Xiliang this time as an example, Du Gong wasted his mind, although he still died, but there were a few fewer deaths, isn't this a comfort? ”
The vicissitudes of life in the old man's eyes, the unspeakable grief made people unbearable to look at it directly: "People have tendencies, the old man has been doing before, probably also inclined to some things he thinks, although he has made many concessions taking into account the thoughts of all parties, but he still does it according to his own ideas."
"The old man is not a saint, he can't do much of it, he just wants to use the little power in his hand to find a way out for the people of this world......" After a pause, the old man said sadly, "Even if they are still struggling on the verge of death, the right will also give them more days to live......"
Wang Ning fell down and said, "The old man is worried a lot." said with a sigh of relief, "This is not good, the strength of one person is extremely weak after all, and the things that the old man wants to do are not trivial, I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve in this life...... That being the case, it's better to put it down and be an idle rich old man, you have struggled for the world for half your life, and the remaining decades are to live for yourself. ”
Qin Lao scolded with a smile: "You are a tired and lazy boy."
"Hey, the old man is standing high, and he can see it far away, I'm ......" he took a deep breath, revealing a little old-fashioned appearance, "I just want to have a peaceful birthday in a few days." ”
"Dare you to be uneasy before?"
As he spoke, the old man fell behind, and Wang Ning glanced at the chessboard and admitted defeat.
"How did the old man make this conspiracy?"
"Haha, so that you know that the old man is also a veteran of intrigues."
Wang Ning sighed, "Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy." ”
Qin Lao smiled, and the topic changed: "I heard that someone has been buying land on a large scale recently......"
Wang Ning raised his eyes, although he didn't know how the old man knew that he was behind the scenes, but he didn't plan to hide it, and said lightly: "If I want to be a rich man, I must first have a house and land, and then marry a concubine with more than a dozen rooms, and then I will be happy in that day."
The old man sighed heavily, and he didn't know whether he was helpless or lost.