Chapter Eighty-Eight: What I Decided

Seeing that Dongfang Yi, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, Nalan Zhen thought of his concerns.

Dongfang Yi has never been involved in the affairs of the house, even if he occasionally inquires, he is also tactful.

In Nalan Mansion, in addition to Nalan Jin, Dongfang Yi's eyes could not enter his eyes with other family properties and titles.

Right now, Dongfang Yi just doesn't want Nalan Jin to fall into the battle for the title and affect herself, besides, her body is just right, and she really can't withstand any toss anymore.

"Yi'er, what happened before, grandpa did not think about it, but you can also understand a thing or two, this matter is something I have carefully considered, you don't need to persuade again, I know who has the ability to inherit this position."

Nalan Zhen raised his hand to interrupt Dongfang Yi's words, and looked at everyone standing in the ancestral hall seriously, especially when he looked at Nalan Wenyuan, there was a kind of bitterness of disappointment, and a kind of sadness.

"What happened before, I was emotional and worried about Jin'er, she really can't work anymore now that she has a body, grandpa should leave it to others." Dongfang Yi held Nalan Jin's hand and looked at her slightly bulging belly.

Nalan Wenyuan took advantage of Dongfang Yi's wavering thoughts, struck while the iron was hot, and tried to hold the title in his hands.

"Dad, I don't understand, my little brother will go early, I am your only bloodline, why do you want to favor a person with a foreign surname." Nalan Zhen glanced at Nalan Jin unconvinced.

"Who is an outsider here, isn't Jin'er the blood of the Nalan family flowing on her body?" Nalan Zhenyi was righteous.

"She is from the Nalan family, but after all, she is out of the cabinet, how can she generalize." Nalan Wenyuan was emotional.

"When she was running for the Nalan family, why didn't you say that she was a foreign surname, why didn't you say that she was a foreign surname with the glory of the Nalan family, if you really have the ability, you can come up with some practical results yourself." Nalan Zhen finally said what was in his heart, it turned out that Nalan Wenyuan was such a useless thing in his heart.

"Anyway, in short, I just don't agree!" Nalan Wenyuan flicked his sleeves and turned his head away.

"I said that Jin'er inherited the title is Jin'er!" Nalan Zhen also put down a cruel word and turned around.

The father and son, a few words, a word of disagreement, it is bound to become fire and water, which makes Nalan Jin, who is caught in the director, in a dilemma. I wanted to go up to dissuade him, but was stopped by Dongfang Yi.

"Grandpa, if you don't talk about this matter later, first solve the salt order explained by the imperial court." Nalan Jin shook her head and cast a reassuring smile.

"I've made up my mind, it's for the sake of the salt order, and I will make a long-term plan to give up the title and let you act cheaply."

It seems that Nalan Zhen is really Wang Ba's heart this time, and it may be that Nalan Wenyuan is really hopeless, which hurts his heart.

Nalan Wenyuan pursed his lips, panting, his nostrils expanded violently, and even his delicate mustache jumped left and right.

The strong opposition had no effect, and he had to leave with a sense of anger and reluctance.

"Alas, this girl is an extrovert, I hope you made the right decision." Li Shi glanced at Nalan Wen and followed

Far away.

"I also think that some of the inadequacies are not because I don't believe in Jin'er, but because I am in business, it has always been a man's business, and a girl's family should teach her husband and children at home, not to mention that Jin'er is pregnant now, and she can't overwork."

Pei Shi smiled and touched Nalan Jin's belly, as if to remind or warn with bad intentions, hoping that she would lose the child in her womb on the way to business.

"Jin'er's body, I will protect her thoroughly, and my aunt has a heart." Dongfang Yi pretended to help Nalan Jin tidy up her clothes, and pushed Pei's hand away by the way.

The scene of Pei's abuse of Nalan Jin at the beginning is still vivid.

"That's good, otherwise this Jin'er would rather go against the wishes of her family and let go of a good rich and noble person to be with you, which would really disappoint her heart."

Pei's Da Liang Dongfang Yi went from a poor and sour talent to a well-known businessman in January, and I have to admire that he does have a little talent in Jinshan.

But also because of the appearance of Dongfang Yi, it disrupted Pei's plan to sell Nalan Jin, and he still holds a grudge.

After Pei left, Nalan Jin looked at Dongfang Yi and reached out on the hand holding his arm.

"Dongfang, I ......" Nalan Jin felt a little uncomfortable.

"I think too, you should put the child first, and leave the rest to me." Dongfang Yi smiled lightly.

"Then I'll help." Nalan Jin squinted.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and all the unpleasantness disappeared. What is redundant, disdainful, what provokes, and estranged, are all floating clouds.

"For the Title Token, it may be useful at a critical time. I'm old, but there are some things that I'm not confused about. Nalan Zhen handed the token into Nalan Jin's hands.

Nalan Jin moved his mouth, and when he wanted to say something, Nalan Zhen had already left the ancestral hall with the support of Uncle Xing, and looked at his back and instantly aged a lot.

She let out a long sigh and looked at the token in her hand, holding it tightly like a thousand pounds.

Nalan Wenyuan left the house depressed, and walked straight to a restaurant, it seems that he is a frequent visitor here, Xiao Er saw that it was Nalan Wenyuan, and without saying a word, he prepared six dishes and wine.

He came up without saying a word, and went straight to three glasses of wine, his face was slightly red, and the dishes on the table did not move.

Listening to the little song in the restaurant, Nalan Wenyuan's heart was even more depressed, as if he was singing in the song, and it was exactly the same as what happened to him.

Nalan Wenyuan, who was depressed, directly picked up the wine jug, tilted his head and poured it into his stomach, his front placket was drenched for most of it, and he hiccuped from time to time.

"Have you heard? The imperial court issued another salt order. ”

"I also heard about it, saying that it was for co-ordination, and I think it was just to win over the business squire."

"Shhh Last time, I heard that the Nalan family took the lead in making a contribution, and this time it is estimated that it is indispensable. ”

"Who said no, we also got the title of the imperial court, we can't compare, let's do some small business in peace."

"Who doesn't know that the titles of the Nalan family are all obtained by Nalan Jin's girl."

"Say no, the people of the Nalan family are really difficult to be a little girl."

The voices of the drinkers ranged from whispers to loud voices, mockery, and ridicule. It was as piercing as a needle prick in Nalan Wenyuan's ears.

The bitterness in his heart, with the strength of the wine, made Nalan Wenyuan rush forward, and without saying a word, he picked up the wine jug and smashed it on the head of the person who was talking at the opposite table, and immediately donated blood.

"Ahh Hiss! Boss, where did the drunk come from? ”

(End of chapter)