Jian Junxi's cold eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and her expression was as indifferent as moonlight, without waves or waves, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking......

Seeing that her thin lips were pursed and she was silent, Xu Zimei asked suspiciously, "Young Master, is this what you requested?" Or did Nangong Jing do it on purpose? ”

Jian Junxi's heroic eyes flashed with an incomprehensible coldness, and his big hand tapped his leg from moment to time, calmly, and said coldly: "Is there anything else?" ”

Xu Zimei's starry eyes flickered slightly, her eyebrows frowned, she was very smart, although her expression was as indifferent as water, but over the years, she has worked hard to climb up, undoubtedly for this position.

pursed his lips and continued: "After Nangong Jing returned to China, he carried out a major blood change, which means that the high-ranking politicians who were controlled before are now all abolished.

Young Master, judging from the current situation, this position is very unfavorable to you, and the matter of your quarrel with the Ling family has not subsided

Kyoto's major families are also dissatisfied with you, haven't you pushed yourself to the forefront? Among the wealthy families, there is no family that does not have a family history of more than 100 years.

Our foundations were not laid at all, and now we can be said to be crumbling, and the slightest gust of wind can blow us down.

All of our forces combined, there is no way to hold you up so high, I am afraid that if this step is wrong, our years of hard work may be in vain......"

Jian Junxi closed her ink eyes, whether it was a blessing or a curse, it was a disaster that could not be avoided, she rubbed her eyebrows tiredly, and felt the blood in her head throbbing like crazy again.

It's like a balloon in my head, growing bigger and about to explode, and my thin angular lips pull out a touch of bitterness.

She has been pursuing the status for so many years, but at this time, when she heard this, it was really that she had once again sent herself to a dead end.

Without Qin Li and Leng Qing, it is equivalent to cutting off her right arm, and the original follow-up strength is insufficient, but it is not without a chance of success.

However, now not only can she not sit steadily, but she will die faster, her ability to be alone is limited, and her body is not as good as before, and sometimes, she really feels tired even breathing, such as at this time......

"Someone pushes me up, and it will naturally pave the way for me......" She slumped on the sofa, with an indescribable tiredness, and her faint voice was like a dandelion that could be blown away by a gust of wind.

When Xu Zimei was about to say something, there was a knock on the door, and she said lightly: "Enter the ......"

Wen Hao pushed open the door, frowned and said, "Young master, there is a man named Jiang Heng outside who said he wants to see you......"

Jiang Heng? Nangong Jing's assistant pulled a sneer at the corner of his lips coldly, and said coldly: "Please let him in, you go out first......"

"Yes, young master......" Xu Zimei stood up and went out with Wen Hao.

Jiang Heng knocked on the door, and after hearing Jian Junxi say "Please come in", he pushed the door and entered, followed by ten people, of different ages, the youngest looked to be in his twenties, and the oldest looked to be in his forties.

Eight men, two women, all of them lined up in a row, Jiang Heng called rigidly: "Jian Shao! They also bowed their heads in unison and called, "Mr. Jian......"

Jian Junxi's eyebrows were slightly raised, the joints of his hands were pressed on the armrests of the sofa, his lazy movements were indescribable, his long eyelashes flashed faintly, and he asked Jiang Heng suspiciously: "Assistant Jiang, what does this mean?" ”

(End of chapter)