Yan Qiluo smiled bitterly, and when asked about his nose, Yan Qiluo nodded stubbornly: Yes.

That's right. I'll just say, how could the little uncle, who has always been so cowardly, suddenly have such a big confidence. If it is supported by you, it can be understood. Jing Lin bowed: Uncle Xiao really found a good helper.

The person who really helped him was actually himself. Yan Qiluo Zhengse said: Jing Rong is not as wasteful as you think.

yes, he's hiding it from all of us. Jing Lin tilted his head slightly and said: This endurance is indeed beyond my reach.

So, let me ask curiously, who has the upper hand now? Yan Qiluo couldn't help but ask.

That's a difficult question. Jing Lin laughed softly: If someone else asked me this question, I wouldn't have answered. But if you are the one who asks, I can tell you. Uncle Xiao wants to turn over, yes. If you want to turn the tables, it's hard.

Yan Qiluo looked at Jinglin thoughtfully.

Indeed, with the Wen family as the backing, the little uncle does hold a lot of cards, but for so many years, the Jing family has been in the hands of my father and several uncles, and it is impossible to turn the tables directly. Jing Lin shook his fingers, grinned, and said: It took six years for Mr. Wen to completely hold the Wen family in his hands, and it took so much time for Uncle Xiao to take away the territory from us, how could it be? We're not as easy to deal with as the stupid directors of the Wen Consortium.

Yan Qiluo couldn't help but cough lightly.

Ah, sorry, I'm going a bit too far. Jing Lin said sorry, but the expression on his face was like this.

So you're here to warn me? Yan Qiluo raised his eyes and looked at Jing Lin.

It's not so much a warning as it is a ...... I want to convince you to change the person you want to work with. Jinglin pointed to his nose and said: Although my father is the third, I am the best in the next generation of the Jing family. If there is no accident, the heir of the Jing family will directly skip the second generation and fall directly on me. So, Miss Kira, do you want to cooperate with me? I can give you whatever my uncle can give you. What Uncle can't give you, I can give it to you.

Yan Qiluo suddenly smiled: Then tell me, what can you give me?

For example...... Jing Lin suddenly approached his body, only keeping a distance of less than half a meter from Yan Qiluo, and Yan Qiluo could even clearly see Jing Lin's facial features and pores.

Yan Qiluo was just about to retreat, Jing Lin suddenly lowered his voice and said: For example, everything in China is everything that the Jing family has.

Yan Qiluo's body suddenly stiffened.

Although the Jing family has a foothold in the UK, the Jing family is Chinese after all. As long as you are Chinese, how can you not have something in China? What's more, my current grandmother is a real Chinese. Jinglin said with a smile: If the little uncle fails, will that grandmother choose to put the chips on me?

Yan Qiluo immediately retorted: Don't make trouble, Jing Rong is her biological son, of course she will put her chips on her son!

Jinglin raised the index finger of his right hand, shook it, and said, "Nonono." That grandmother of mine...... She's a selfish person! If it weren't for her selfishness, how could the little uncle need to be in obscurity for so many years? Back then, she defeated a strong opponent before marrying into the Jing family. Ah, when Miss Kira returns home this time, she will meet that strong opponent and her son.

Yan Qiluo took a deep breath and said: We will not interfere in the infighting of your family, and our cooperation with Jing Rong is only because of the combination of each other's interests. I'm not interested in your family affairs. What's more, Jing Rong is Jingyi's fiancé, and I definitely have no reason not to help him. So, I'm sorry, I have to refuse you. 、

Jinglin looked at Yan Qiluo with interest: Really don't think about it anymore?

Yan Qiluo faced calmly: Do you think the Wen family is still short of money? Do I see that little thing about the Jing family in China? Gu Jingyi is my good sister and good friend. It is my responsibility to maintain her happiness. Whether it is your wealth, your status, or your strife, it has nothing to do with me. Well, it was a pleasure chatting with you, goodbye!

Yan Qiluo stood up, and with Xiao Wang's support, he left quickly.

Jinglin looked at Yan Qiluo's back, but he leaned back on the chair all of a sudden, and said to himself: Sure enough, she is an interesting woman! Affection? What is affection? In the face of interests, you actually chose feelings? Hehe...... What a ...... I can't help but want to find out......

Leaving the garden, I saw Wen Muyan from a distance.

Yan Qiluo quickly found Wen Muyan and told Wen Muyan about the conversation that had just happened in the garden.

Jinglin? Wen Muyan raised her eyebrows and said: This person is indeed a little interesting. Indeed, if Jing Rong did not rise, the successor of the Jing family would directly cross the second generation and hand over to the third generation. Obviously, this Jinglin is very popular with Mr. Jing. Therefore, he is the most likely.

Wen Muyan said again: But Jing Rong has stopped hibernation and began to show his talents. So it's hard to say what the future holds. This Jinglin will take the initiative to come to you to cooperate, it seems that Jing Rong has hit them lightly during this time! Otherwise, it wouldn't be so unsoothing.

Yan Qiluo nodded: I think so too.

Well, it's their family affair, and we don't meddle. Wen Muyan smiled and touched the tip of Yan Qiluo's nose: We helped Jing Rong, and we can be regarded as helping Gu Jingyi, which is equivalent to indirectly helping the Gu family. We owe such a big favor to the Gu family, of course we have to pay it back. I can still afford this money, this kind of benefit. Hassle-free

Yan Qiluo suddenly laughed, and the two of them walked slowly along the corridor hand in hand.

While walking, they talked, and the breeze was gentle, and the hearts of the two people were warm.

Speaking of the upcoming auditions, Yan Qiluo still had a lot of ideas, and immediately discussed it with Wen Muyan.

No matter how Yan Qiluo played, Wen Muyan always had a conniving attitude.

It's just a game, and she can play it however she likes.

At this time, Wen Muchen, who was in N City, was drinking in a bar.

Ma Yingying stood opposite him with a mocking face: She said that she would choose a wife for you, and you actually agreed?

Wen Muchen glanced at Ma Yingying: What are you doing here?

Ma Yingying hugged her arms and said: Brother, I am here to reconcile with you. We're brother and sister after all, aren't we?

Tell me, what's your idea again? Wen Muchen was not fooled, and asked directly.

Ma Yingying's expression froze: Brother, do we really need to be so stiff?

Wen Muchen raised his eyes and glanced at Ma Yingying: You better say it directly. Are you still not giving up, and want to take advantage of the opportunity to choose a wife for me to get close to Yan Qiluo or Wen Muyan?

Ma Yingying sat in front of Wen Muchen all of a sudden, and said shamelessly: Brother, now Yan Qiluo is pregnant. Then can't she be with Wen Muyan? The man at this time is the emptiest, as long as I take this opportunity to hook up with Wen Muyan. Brother, are you still worried that the future Wen Consortium will not be in your hands? As long as you're willing to help me, I'll ......

Wen Muchen's face changed suddenly, and his tone instantly turned cold: Ma Yingying, I didn't expect you to become like this in the past few years! Are you still my unworldly sister? Who the hell taught you this nonsense?

Ma Yingying was provoked by Wen Muchen's words, and suddenly roared: Who do you think you are! You just want to teach me a lesson? You really think of me as a sister, why do I still have nothing now!?

Wen Muchen smiled angrily, he took out his wallet, took out a stack of cash and put it on the bar, turned around and left. 、

Ma Yingying saw that Wen Muchen ignored her and left directly, and immediately chased after her.

Wen Muchen, stop me! Ma Yingying roared angrily in the back.

Wen Muchen ignored Ma Yingying and continued to walk forward.

Ma Yingying suddenly screamed: Wen Muchen, are you ignoring me? Okay, I'm going to kill the car now! Don't you care about my sister at all? If I die, it doesn't matter to you, right?

After saying this, Ma Yingying rushed towards the middle of the road.

As soon as Wen Muchen turned around, he happened to see Ma Yingying rushing towards the center of the road.

Wen Muchen was so frightened that his soul was about to fly out, and he didn't care about anything else, he rushed over with an arrow step, grabbed Ma Yingying's wrist and pulled it back.

A car wiped Ma Yingying's body and drove over, and the driver immediately scolded a few words in the car and left.

Wen Muchen was in a cold sweat.

Ma Yingying saw that Wen Muchen really came back to save her, and immediately laughed proudly: Brother, you actually still care about me a lot, don't you?

Wen Muchen sighed, pulled Ma Yingying into his car, and said: Say, what do you want? There's no way I'm going to let you go the wrong way.

Ma Yingying said: Brother, do you have no confidence in Yan Qiluo or Wen Muyan? Or do you have no faith in me? A man who can be seduced away is not a wife who really loves him. This time is when Yan Qiluo is the most vulnerable, if I can seduce Wen Muyan away, it means that Wen Muyan doesn't love Yan Qiluo at all! In that case, I'm helping Yan Qiluo, you know?

Wen Muchen leaned back on his seat and said tiredly: Yingying, you don't understand. The relationship between the eldest brother and the eldest sister-in-law is not as simple as you think. In the past three years when my sister-in-law has lost her memory, how many women want to recommend their own pillows, do you know? But no one can get even half a step close to the big brother! In the heart of the eldest brother, there is only Yan Qiluo alone!