Hearing Yuan Qigang shout this, Yuan Qiyong was shocked at first, and then he calmed down: "Huh! Qigang, you and your daughter are the ones who are vicious! The master of the house handed over your business line to me, but you don't accept it and want to use this method They framed me with shameful means!"
Yuan Qigang said: "It's obvious that your greed for the interests of the Mo business line was exposed! You were afraid that the family leader would settle the score in the future! That's why you used this method! Who among you here doesn't know this matter clearly?!"
"Yes." Someone agreed.
Yuan Qiyong looked at the speaker, but before he could turn his head away, he heard someone echoing him again. Immediately afterwards, everyone else at the table except him and his underage son echoed.
At this moment, Yuan Qiyong understood that those who fawned over him did not sincerely obey him. They wished they would fall!
Yuan Qigang shouted: "Yuan Li!"
The chief butler Yuan Li walked quickly behind Yuan Qigang. The chief butler's expression was very calm, and he did not seem to see Yuan Jiankang with the knife stuck in his neck.
Yuan Qigang asked Yuan Li loudly: "Has the head of the family discussed Yuan Qiyong's matter with you a few days ago?!"
Yuan Li cupped his fists and replied, "Young Master Qiyong is too greedy. The head of the family has already made a note of him. This matter... may have been heard by Young Master Qiyong's people."
The guests who had not recovered from the shock were confused again: Mr. Yuan was not killed by his enemies, but by his own heir? Is this Yuan Qiyong a little too impatient? Something is wrong.
This is a private matter of the Yuan family, and it's not anyone else's turn to say anything.
Yuan Qiyong's expression became panicked, and he was a little helpless at the moment.
Yuan Qigang looked at the assassin who was pinned to the ground. The assassin looked honest and probably young, but the mustache on his mouth looked very funny.
This person is none other than Wei Zhengyang. Although Wei Shaoxia has a certain reputation in the world, not many people have seen him. Others only know him through Qi Nandong, so no one recognizes the person kneeling on the ground. Wei Zhengyang.
But Qi Nandong recognized him. Who else could this person be if he wasn't his precious disciple? !
He wanted to rush over to protect his disciple, but the current situation was complicated and he couldn't do so. Besides, you, a high-ranking disciple of the Liuyang Sect, killed the head of the Yuan family. It would be unpleasant for him to hear about this, not to mention that there are many children of the Yuan family in the Liuyang Sect. This matter can be covered up for a while.
The old man was so anxious that he scratched his head.
Yuan Qigang asked Wei Zhengyang loudly: "Who are you?! Who sent you here?!"
Wei Zhengyang lowered his head and said nothing.
Yuan Qigang waved his hand: "Drag it down! Cut it!"
Wei Zhengyang suddenly raised his head and shouted at Yuan Qiyong: "Master Yuan! Save me!"
Yuan Qiyong only felt a "bang" in his head. How did he know this assassin?
"You, you, you..." Yuan Qiyong pointed at Wei Zhengyang, his hands shaking with anger, "Don't talk nonsense! I don't know you!"
At this time, Yuan Qizhi, the boss of Yuan Qigang's generation, sneered and said, "Come on, capture Yuan Qiyong!"
As expected of being the boss of this generation, his words still carry a lot of weight. The nursing staff who had been waiting on the side for a long time held Yuan Qiyong down involuntarily. Yuan Qiyong could not say anything and could only keep struggling.
The guests are not fools, and everyone has long come to terms with such a lame frame-up. Co-authored: This is a big family fight. It was a good show today.
The nursing staff escorted Yuan Qiyong and Wei Zhengyang away. Yuan Qizhi stood up, cupped his fists and raised his hands to the guests. He said politely: "There has been a sudden change at home, so it is inconvenient to entertain you. Please make atonement." This style of behavior is quite impressive. The style of a house owner.
The guests recognized each other and filed out of the lobby. No one wanted to get involved in the dispute between the Yuan family.
Now only the backbone of the Yuan family and Qi Nandong were left in the lobby. Qi Nandong walked towards Yuan Fengling with an angry face. Yuan Fengling looked at him silently and stretched out his fingers to make a "silence" gesture. Qi Nandong Dong's body froze and he didn't even move forward at all.
Yuan Fengling's meaning is very simple: "Don't make a sound, don't make trouble, I can save his life, but if you insist on making things worse, I can't save you, my disciple."
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He punched the ebony staff hard and led the disciples out of the hall.
The rest of the Yuan family looked at me and I looked at you, but no one spoke.
Yuan Fengling smiled slightly, looked at Yuan Youxiang (Yuan Qiyong's youngest son) who was still stunned, and said to him: "Brother Youxiang, are you afraid?"
Yuan Youxiang nodded tremblingly.
Yuan Fengling shouted: "Liu Li."
Liuli walked into the lobby and stood beside Yuan Fengling.
Yuan Fengling ordered: "Take Xiang and go out."
"Yes, miss...Master Youxiang, come with me."
The shocked young man was at a loss and followed Liuli out of the lobby like a puppet.
Yuan Qizhi looked at Yuan Fengling and suddenly smiled: "Fengling, you are quite courageous."
The guests didn't know Wei Zhengyang, but which senior member of the Yuan family didn't know him? Some time ago, I followed Mr. Qi to the Yuan family, rushing to propose marriage. Everyone remembers his face. Today is not only a birthday celebration for the old sect leader, the Liuyang Sect also wants to use this day to propose marriage again. It was obvious that Wei Zhengyang was bewitched by Yuan Fengling.
Yuan Fengling pulled the head of the family's chair to her side. Regardless of the disdainful looks of her uncles, she sat down slowly, glanced down at Yuan Jiankang's body, raised her head and said with a smile: "Uncles and uncles, if the Yuan family is separated, Now, the wealth in your hands is nothing." Kan Shula
Yuan Qigang sat next to his daughter with a serious expression, but did not speak.
Yuan Qizhi asked: "Well, wind chime, what do you mean?"
Yuan Fengling took out a small wooden stick and gently polished his nails, seemingly absent-mindedly: "After today's incident, everyone knows that we framed Yuan Qiyong."
Yuan Qizhi corrected: "It was you who framed me, not us."
Yuan Fengling raised his eyebrows: "But they don't think so. People in the world only thought that the children of the Yuan family couldn't stand Yuan Qiyong. They were afraid that the family leader would pass on to him, so they killed him and the family leader on his birthday. Who would suspect me? On a weak woman? Zhibo, do you think so?"
This is true. People in the world only know that Yuan Fengling is as beautiful as a fairy and has the temper of a young lady. As for Yuan Fengling being so cruel as to kill his own family, no one knows.
"What do you mean?"
"My father will be the head of the family, and our family will take the blame. In three years, when everyone has stopped talking, we will split up the family at that time."
"You are cruel and ruthless at such a young age. Do you think we can trust you?"
Yuan Fengling shrugged: "The head of the house will be given to Uncle Zhi, and we have to return to our business line. How about that?"
The muscles on Yuan Qizhi's face twitched. All the cousins present here knew that whoever sat in the position of the head of the Yuan family looked sexy. Moreover, the head of the family is just a name. Without Yuan Jiankang's methods, who would take the head of the family seriously? It's just that now the Yuan family has to pretend to be "working together" to show outsiders. Even if they want to break up, they have to wait until each of their families is established.
Yuan Qizhi suddenly smiled: "I agree with Qi Gang becoming the head of the family."
The others looked at each other and acquiesced. If he wants to, let him be his wife. If their father and daughter can trick the family leader and Yuan Qiyong to death, others can't trick them to death? It would be better to solidify our own foundation steadily, and when the time comes, we can kill their family together. Anyway, Yuan Qigang's family is not prosperous. Except for Yuan Qigang himself, there is no one who is capable in his family.
That night, a lot of things happened in the Yuan family.
First, the head of the old family, Yuan Jiankang, was assassinated by an assassin, and then it was reported that the person who sent the assassin was Yuan Qiyong, who was famous not long ago. After the children of the Yuan family learned the truth, they worked together to capture Yuan Qiyong. Yuan Qiyong's group was like a trapped beast, but in the end, with the concerted efforts of the Yuan family's children, Yuan Qiyong's group was finally eradicated.
In just one night, thirty-six members of the Yuan family were killed, and not a single member of Yuan Qiyong's family came out alive.
A restaurant called Xilaike in Chang'an has been booming recently. The owners are two beautiful girls from the Western Regions who just settled in Chang'an some time ago. It is said that they borrowed money from the Zhou family, a wealthy businessman in Chang'an, to open a restaurant here. Because the pure Western style is loved by the majority of people in Chang'an,
With the support of the Zhou family, it became the most popular restaurant in Chang'an in less than two months.
Today at noon, as usual, Xilaike Restaurant was packed with seats, and the two proprietresses personally greeted the guests. Although they were very busy and sweaty, they had happy smiles on their faces.
The two girls were elegant and not as quiet as the women from the Central Plains, and the male businessmen who came and went liked them very much.
Places like restaurants are the easiest place for gossip, and the same goes for visitors from the West.
The proprietress Muna brought a whole roasted leg of lamb to the guest's table. After a few words of teasing with the proprietress, the guests at that table continued to talk about their own topics.
"Have you heard? Something happened to the Yuan family last night."
"I heard that, let's put it this way, what the Yuan family did this time was really despicable."
"A low-level job? Aren't you trying to eradicate the rebel forces in your family? How can you call it a low-level job?"
"You don't know yet? That Yuan Qiyong was originally the successor appointed by the head of the Yuan family. Several of his cousins were unconvinced, which is why they were harmed. Think about it, Yuan Qiyong is already a successor, and Yuan Jiankang doesn't have much You are already alive, why are you so impatient? And why did you choose the day of Yuan Jiankang’s birthday to do this?”
"Why?"
"Brother, you are stupid. All the children of the Yuan family were present yesterday, and Yuan Qiyong's cronies were naturally there. If we start at this time, wouldn't we just catch them all? If we choose another day, those people who cannot protect Yuan Qiyong will still cause chaos."
Most of the other table guests in the restaurant were also discussing this topic.
In a corner, two young men dressed as long-term workers were concentrating on eating, but they wrote down the key points of the conversations between the guests in the restaurant.
Not long after, the two young men finished their meal, paid and left.
As soon as they left the restaurant, a carriage passed by quickly, and they had to wait for the carriage to pass first. But when the carriage passed by the two of them, two hands suddenly stretched out from the carriage and pulled the two of them in. Without waiting for the two to react, two pistols pierced their chests as soon as they arrived.
There was so much traffic on the street that no one noticed this scene.
In the Yuan family, Yuan Fengling stood quietly in front of the window with a vague smile on his face.
There are always some idiots who think that "head of the Yuan family" is just a title after Yuan Jiankang's death, and that the concession last night was the greatest connivance. As long as she, Yuan Fengling, is here, no one can think of it.
Wei Zhengyang did not die, but was imprisoned by her in the Yuan family dungeon. At this time, no one cares who the assassin is, because no one cares.
In the morning, people from the Liuyang Sect came and said that Qi Nandong wanted to see Yuan Fengling, but Yuan Fengling refused. This also makes sense. The Yuan family is now in troubled times. If you can avoid seeing outsiders, you won't see outsiders. Qi Nandong had no choice but to wait impatiently. Even though he has the ability to reach heaven, he does not want to break into the Yuan family at this time to ask for someone. If outsiders know that his disciple killed Yuan Jiankang because of jealousy, then the Liuyang Sect will have to cut off from the Yuan family in the future. Besides, the face of Yuan Fengling, a vicious woman, was nothing, and the face of his disciple still had to be preserved.
At any rate, Qi Nandong was of sufficient weight, and even Yuan Fengling didn't dare to kill Wei Zhengyang even if she thought of her.
At this time, Liuli walked into the room and handed a letter to Yuan Fengling.
"Miss, your letter."
Yuan Fengling opened the envelope, read the letter carefully, and smiled knowingly: "In this case, there is nothing to be afraid of. Go tell the people and ask them to act quickly, and they must remove the Bai family's hidden stake in Chang'an within two days. Remove them all. It’s like handing in a certificate of surrender.”
"Yes, ma'am."
"You can just leave this matter to others. Come with me to the dungeon first."
