341. The so-called balance
Rose Castle.
The young Marquis of Longerake has been getting busier and busier lately, and in a high position, there is really no room for relaxation. His face was calm, and he was still at ease.
Ou Yanzhe wore a straight military uniform, dark and cautious color, solemn and solemn. In the afternoon, he accompanied the queen to participate in the military parade, along with two other military ministers, the general of the sea and the air. He was too young, standing on a warship, and his momentum did not lose to those two old men who had been in power for a long time.
The sun was blazing in the middle of summer, and when he returned to Rose Castle and took off his military cap, his blonde hair was drenched with sweat.
The steward of the castle took off his military uniform for him, and the collar of his shirt was wet. The steward told him, "Master Lake is waiting in the living room. ”
Ou Yanzhe smiled, "I'll see him later." ”
When he finished taking a shower and changed his clothes and arrived in the living room, he saw his competitive cousin waiting for his face dark.
"Yancy, do you still have my brother in your eyes?"
Ou Yanzhe glanced at him and knew what he meant. He smiled and sat down, "Lake, don't get angry in this weather, it's easy to get angry." Sit down and take a sip of tea. ”
Lake sneered, he had poured five or six glasses of water and drank a fart.
"Why did you share my power in Bond, forget it, and give it back to those old guys who are eyeing each other, they are all old antiques in the group, and the corpses are vegetarian!"
Ou Yan Zhexin said, I don't want to distinguish, do you want the Bond Group under Langerak to become your Lake's?
He handed Joey the towel that wiped his hair, his wet blonde hair gently clinging to his slender neck. In the face of questioning, he calmly faced and picked up a cup of tea. Bond was only a chaebol group, originally belonging to the Sheasilton family, and later joined the Langerak family as one of his dowries, with his grandmother, Mrs. Hetan. When he was a teenager, the old lady gave him a hand practice, and Bond was brought up by him Ou Yanzhe, where is his Lake's share. He can have a stake in it, but only because he is in Longerak's blood.
This is not a big deal, and Ou Yanzhe is not sad about this little thing. He asked himself that he was quite generous to his people, but he was quite helpless about their growing lust for power. There was his cousin Walker, and then his son Lake, all of whom belonged to the category of people who were too ambitious and lacked means. He values Walker's second son Lucas, this cousin Anshun is very smart, but unfortunately, his mind is not on the family business, and he lives quite chicly.
"Lake, you're a little short of being Bond's arbiter. I've seen the state of the group lately, and one of the companies has failed. Lake, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake, but if you make too many mistakes, the interests of the group will be worried. He consciously spoke more tactfully and gently, with a soft smile, and a face like a bright moon, noble and unable to look directly.
Lake slapped the table and angrily pointed at this young, handsome and arrogant cousin, "Yancy, what are you talking about?!" Even if you accept the knighthood, I am also part of Longerak, how dare you do this to me?! ”
Ou Yanzhe sighed, "Lake, I can't talk about it today, you go back first, I'll go and talk to my uncle about this matter." The drops of water on the tips of his hair rolled down his neck and slid down the lines and under his shirt, leaving cool water marks all the way. Butler Joey saw it and took a towel to wipe him. Ou Yanzhe waved his hand and refused, looking at the angry Lake. This cousin has been raised noble and proud since childhood, and has a great temper, and it will take a lot of trouble to persuade him for a while, unless his demands are met.