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Just when Xiao Yuanfang was speechless by Wang Le's words, Ning Bizhi walked out with two bowls of freshly cooked soup and smiled and said, "I heard your voice from behind Xiaole, so I also served you a bowl of fennel, candied dates, pork belly soup, drink it quickly, otherwise it will be cold."

Wang Le walked over, took the tray from Ning Bizhi's hand, and smiled and said, "Mom, you're always making soup in different ways, I'm enjoying the benefits."

After saying that, he handed a bowl of soup in the tray to Xiao Yuanfang who was sitting on the sofa, and then took a bowl and started drinking it. Ning Bizhi looked at Wang Le with a kind and kind face. Since she had this godson, the family has become more humane and said to herself: "This is home!"

After drinking the soup, Wang Le followed Xiao Yuanfang to the study.

Wang Le lit a cigarette for Xiao Yuanfang, smoked one himself, and sat facing it.

Xiao Yuanfang took a sip of cigarettes, sorted out the thoughts in his mind, and then said, "Today, Mu Zhengnan got his wish and sat in the position he wanted to sit."

Wang Le laughed and said, "I think it wouldn't be that easy for him to get on the throne without you. The Liu and Mu families sat side by side."

Xiao Yuanfang didn't talk, smoked, and made accusation. As for the game at the meeting, because of discipline, he could not reveal it at will.

After a while, Xiao Yuanfang pressed the cigarette butt in the ashtray, took a sip of tea placed on the table, and then said, "Old Master Mu should have announced to the Mu family that you and Xiyan are engaged to you?"

Wang Le took a puff of cigarette and pressed the remaining half into the ashtray, and replied with a smile: "Today, at the residence of Mr. Lianyayuan, I announced the matter between me and Xiyan to their people, but the people below had some opinions."

Xiao Yuanfang snorted and said, "The people of the aristocratic families in the capital have this kind of virtue. After the old men in the family die, it will be a matter of time to overturn and decline."

"It seems that my dad doesn't have any good feelings for people from the aristocratic families in Beijing." Wang Le said in his heart, but he didn't dare to interfere casually, but instead kept silent and expressed no opinions.

Xiao Yuanfang looked at Wang Le, smiled and said, "You guy is really sloppy. You don't dare to say what you think in front of me."

Wang Le's old face turned red and said a little embarrassedly: "Who made your son's future wife the daughter of a noble family!"

Xiao Yuanfang shook his head and smiled meaningfully: "Your future father-in-law is still good, and there are a few good seedlings among your children and nephews, which will allow the Mu family to continue to hold on. As for some families in the capital, although they can be glorious now, in the near future, they will see him building a tall building, entertain guests, and collapse."

Wang Le's heart moved and said, "Dad, are you talking about the Su family?"

A hint of admiration flashed in Xiao Yuanfang's eyes. It would be a pity for this godson to not go to the officialdom.

"Su Yunjian and Su Yunping, the second generation of the Su family, are good, especially Su Yunping, who is likely to sit in one of the chairs in the future. Unfortunately, the third generation of the Su family has too few children. The eldest grandson, Su Nan, was given a secret hand in his career and had no chance of being a career. Another grandson had a strange disease. Life and death were not controlled by heaven, and they were all good seedlings. Unfortunately, the Su family's fortune was doomed to decline. As for the children of Mr. Su's other two old brothers, it would be fine if they didn't mention it."

Xiao Yuanfang said something similar to Mu Xiyan. It seems that as long as anyone with a discerning eye, he has already seen the crisis of the Su family's lush branches and leaves. That is, the roots are broken, and nothing can be said is useless and there is no cure!

It was a pity that Wang Le thought of Nan of Jiangsu. This person was the best young man after he returned from the army. Wang Le admired his skills and style. Unfortunately, his career was cut off and he could only turn around in the business world. However, no matter how much wealth he had, it was not as good as his great power. This was determined by the nature and national conditions of the political family.

"Only one way can you have hope," Wang Le murmured to himself.

Xiao Yuanfang was stunned and couldn't help but want to hear what good ideas this godson had. He asked with interest: "What's the way you are?"

Wang Le picked up the cigarette box on the table, took out one and handed it to Xiao Yuanfang opposite him, lit it, and then took it himself and continued to suck it. He said in an uncertain tone: "Breaking the shackles of aristocratic families, the people below are no longer retainers, and treat it equally. In the future, within the ten years of Su Yunping's rule, he will gather all the family political resources to help the people around him rise to power. As long as he survives the southern generation and waits for the next generation to grow, there will be hope and retain the political incense of the Su family."

Xiao Yuanfang was a little stunned. He didn't expect Wang Le to think so thoroughly, so cruelly, and a way to burn his boats. However, he shook his head and said, "Turn the wolf into the house, the greater the power, the more addicted people are unwilling to let go. At that time, those people will not return the power to the Mu family again, but will only leave it to their own families."

Wang Le blew a smoke ring and said distractedly: "There is also a word called "Turn the wolf and swallow the tiger". If Su Yunping did not have the means to drive the wolf and swallow the tiger, it would be better if he didn't sit on the chair two years later."

Immediately, Wang Le smiled and said, "Dad, I believe you are the best at this method. Many people's black information is in your small safe."

Xiao Yuanfang was completely speechless. He didn't expect this boy to be so dark-hearted and couldn't help but think: "Whoever wants to go against my godson, I don't know how to die then!"

After a while, Xiao Yuanfang sighed: "Xiaole, your vicious thoughts are like a knife hidden in your sleeves, covered with poison. If you enter the official career, you will be stabbed to death by you. It makes people shudder when you think about it."

Wang Le laughed and said, "I don't have that intention."

Xiao Yuanfang habitually raised his left hand, stretched out his finger and pointed Wang Le in the air, saying, "Even if you don't enter the official career, you will do such things in the business world. I am a little sad for those who are against you, and I hope there are fewer such fools, the better."

"Dad, if you don't offend me, I won't offend me. You know, I have always been afraid of trouble and just want to live quietly, but I don't have the intention of making enemies everywhere. But this trouble will come to you every now and then. In order to wipe my future brother-in-law, I offended the people of the Liu family. So I have decided to go back to Feicheng tomorrow and leave the right and wrong place of Beijing. Otherwise, if you stay for a few more days, you may get into trouble. By then, hehe, it's been a long time since you killed someone. In your son's opinion, the so-called little knife is a small path after all, and killing people to silence the eloquence is the kingdom, and it's all over!"

Wang Le finally showed his side of the God of Killing when he spoke, cruel, ruthless and cold, making Xiao Yuanfang, who was sitting opposite him, feel a cold wind blowing by, and his aging and powerless little heart was stimulated by this stimulation and regained his vitality, jumping a few times.
Chapter completed!