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The first thousand nine hundred and fourteenth chapter end

Chapter 1914 End

"How about my father?"

"As we expected, it was just the Temple King who released a message to deceive us." Hearing his father's words, Master Zhuang fell into silence.

"How about the Temple King?"

"There is nothing unusual, I just met Yang Chen." Master Zhuang suddenly thought of something after listening to his father's words.

"Yes, it's Yang Chen!"

"Um?"

"Didn't you notice it, Father? Now we are all following Yang Chen. Although Yang Chen does not directly control the direction of the matter, Yang Chen is involved in everything!" Hearing Master Zhuang's words, the head of the Zhuang maker also woke up instantly.

Before the Si family invited them, Si Wenxuan and Yang Chen met. The old man of the Zhai family was also taken by Yang Chen before, and Yang Chen was involved in the matter of Dongshan. The Temple King had just given up surveillance of the Si family, but Yang Chen had just met the Temple King a second ago.

"What do you think of Yang Chen?" Master Zhuang smiled slightly as he listened to his father's words.

"Although Yang Chen is not standing with our three major families, our goals are very consistent."

"Hmm? Why?"

"Father, haven't you noticed that Yang Chen is paving the way for Prince Yan? Everything Yang Chen does now is paving the way for Prince Yan, everything is." Listening to his son's words, the owner of the banker also understood immediately.

Indeed, Jing Yan was just a transparent person before. Although he was the prince, several people noticed his existence, but now everyone knows Jing Yan's existence.

"What do you see?" Master Zhuang smiled mysteriously as he listened to his father's words.

"Ah!!! Father, I was wrong, Mother, please save me!" Looking at his son who had been beaten and chopped and flesh, Mrs. Shi felt very heartbroken, but she did not come forward to stop her.

Looking at Si Wenxuan, looking at his unsatisfied son, Mrs. Si was also very helpless, although I had tried my best to help my unsatisfied son, and even gave my body a shemale.

But his son did not wake up at all, and even became more and more presumptuous. The Director Yong has become more and more indifferent to him recently, which has made Mrs. Si feel a little more and more crisis. It is also a good choice for her to completely wake up her unsatisfactory son with the Director Yong's hand.

"I'll beat you to death!"

"Ahhhh!" As the iron whip fell down one after another, Si Fan was knocked unconscious. Looking at the Chief Yong who was still waving the iron whip, Mrs. Shi hurried forward to stop him.

"Master, Fan'er has fainted. If you are hitting someone, you will die! You are going to kill your own son!" Listening to Mrs. Si's words, he looked at Si Fan in a coma. Director Yong whipped Si Fan again and then left.

"Father, why bother to get such a big temper?" Looking at Si Wenxuan, Director Yong sighed. He owed too much to his eldest son.

"Thank you for your hard work in Xuan'er." Listening to the words of Director Yong, Si Wenxuan just smiled slightly and said that it was fake that he had no resentment towards Director Yong, but Si Wenxuan couldn't hate him.

He knew that his father was walking on thin ice every step, and Si Wenxuan was very helpless when he thought of this. Maybe this was what the eldest son of the Si family should bear.

"Although the Temple King has withdrawn people, the pace of our Si family will definitely not stop. If you continue to instruct everyone to pay attention to my words and deeds. As for this bastard, I will take strict care of it. I don't want to hear anything about him!"

"It's the master."

"It's the head of the family."

"Xuan'er, come with me." After that, the Si family's affairs came to an end.

"Grandpa, what is the attitude of the Si family?" Zhai Ziyan asked.

"It's just a trap for the Temple King." Zhai Ziyan fell into silence as he heard his grandfather's words. It seemed that the three major families and the Temple King had entered a state like water and fire.

"how?"

"It has been solved. Although there will definitely be a series of things against the Si family next, Dongshan's incident has completely passed." Jing Yan nodded as he heard Yang Chen's words. As long as it has nothing to do with him, everything can pass.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Stabilize Qianjuesi first." Jing Yan nodded as he listened to Yang Chen's answer.

"I want to order people."

"Um?"

"I don't think my mother's death was that simple. I want to cross all the letters about my mother from Qianjue. I want to know the truth!"

Listening to Jing Yan's words, Yang Chen nodded and agreed to Jing Yan's approach. Although he didn't know how Jing Yan's mother died, Yang Chen felt that this matter was definitely inseparable from the Temple King.

Although the Temple King was very concerned about Jing Yan on the surface, the coldness hidden in the dark could never be concealed.

"Master of the Ministry."

"Hmm? What's the matter?"

"Young Master Zhuang appeared outside your mansion and has not left for a long time."

"Yeah, I get it."

"It seems that Mr. Zhuang came to you because he had something to do." Yang Chen smiled slightly as he listened to Jing Yan's words.

Looking at Yang Chen who had returned from a distance, Master Zhuang finally let go of his hanging heart. If Yang Chen had not come back today, then this trip would have been in vain.

"I wonder what happened to Mr. Zhuang, who is here to find me?"

"Mr. Yang wouldn't invite me in and sit?" Looking at Master Zhuang's appearance of a dead pig, Yang Chen looked like he was not afraid of boiling water.

"I'm here to thank Mr. Yang today." Yang Chen was surprised by Xiaoxiao after listening to Mr. Zhuang's words. He seemed to have done nothing to let the banker thank him.

"Oh? I don't know that Mr. Zhuang is talking about that. There are so many things that have happened recently. Yang really can't remember it."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, for helping me, otherwise our Dongshan tribe will completely cut off the inheritance." Listening to Mr. Zhuang's words, Yang Chen's heart sank.

Yang Chen really didn't expect that those people would actually survive. The second is that the dealer could not thank him for this little thing. There is something in this.

"It's just a good deal." Master Zhuang smiled slightly as he listened to Yang Chen's words.

"For Mr. Yang, it's just a good time, but for our dealer, I'm very grateful. Our dealer has fewer and fewer branches outside now. If Mr. Yang hadn't helped, we might have lost another branch this time."

Looking at Master Zhuang's regretful appearance, Yang Chen sneered twice in his heart. Master Zhuang's acting skills are not inferior to his real acting skills.
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