Die For Life

As night falls, the lanterns of Jingyuan Garden are on, and they are as bright as day.

The servants keep coming in and out. The monthly family banquet is the busiest time for the servants of the Jing family. The three housekeepers have been coordinating the operation of various departments, and will immediately use a backup plan to remedy an accident. Everyone is so busy that there is no time to rest.

The Jing family members are scattered around Jingyuan and chatting freely. There are naturally many small circles in the Jing family. Young people gather together to comment on the quality of Xiangxuehaijinpenlu’s new girls. The middle-aged people compliment each other in twos and threes. To win the relationship, the elderly talk about health and children and grandchildren.

The most noticeable on the field are naturally the two heirs, the second son Jing Zhengwu and the third son Jing Zhengtang.

Jing Zhengwu is already in charge of part of the Jing family's industry. Many people present can be said to rely on his snort for survival. Naturally, they are flattering and flattering. Not to mention that Jing Zhengwu's fiancee, Qin Yueshi, was born in the top ten Chamber of Commerce in the Silver-Blood Association. The third young lady of the piano player.

Unlike the Jing family, which is currently in the treacherous waves, the qin family is slightly inferior to the Jing family, but the master of the qin family is in the prime of life. The three brothers and sisters of the qin family, Qin Yueyin, Qin Yueyang, and Qin Yue, are all famous for the younger generation. The proud son of heaven, the combination of Jing Zhengwu and Qin Yueshi can be said to be a precursor to the merger and reorganization of the assets of the two companies.

Many elderly people have already determined that when Jing Zhengwu becomes the head of the family, the next two chambers of commerce in Jingqin will fully cooperate. By then, they will be able to seize more markets and obtain more profits, and ordinary people like them will also benefit greatly.

There are also many people in Jing Zhengtang who flatter, although compared with Jing Zhengwu, the wise and exquisite Shenwu, the third brother of Jing is quite'honest'-he is not good at communication, and his personality can even be said to be weak. Perhaps he was born with his mother. Small business will have a lot to do with it.

But when Jing Zhengtang took over the family business, his career progressed by leaps and bounds. He took care of many clan members. The clan elders all praised him. After all, the most important thing for the merchant family is the ability to make money.

Jing Zhengtang is naturally not a business genius. His achievements all come from the blue-clothed woman standing next to him-Fei Wei. It can be seen from the name that she is a subordinate without a surname, and was bought by the Jing family as a servant and raised when she was very young.

Because of the relationship of the same age, Jing Zhengtang played with Fai Wei since he was a child, and later Fei Wei became his exclusive maid. Two years ago, Jing Zhengtang boldly announced to the owner's father at a family banquet that he would marry Fei Wei.

There is no doubt that his speech caused a huge stir, and countless people of the clan expressed opposition, and some clan elders even suggested that Jing Zhengtang's heir rights should be cancelled.

Although with the current status of the Jing family, marriage is better, and it doesn't matter if there is no marriage. The three wives of the Jing family Patriarch are almost not the daughter of the Chamber of Commerce, but marrying a servant is not the same-ashamed!

Many people advise Jing Zhengtang that Fai Wei can be a side room and a concubine, as long as you have this heart, why bother to marry a regular wife? But Jing Zhengtang didn't, and stubbornly made people doubt whether his mother had cheated on it-how could the descendants of the Jing family be like this?

In the end, the owner of the Jing family suppressed all the dissatisfaction and assigned an errand to Jing Zhengtang for him to do. The implication is: if you do well, then you are qualified to have the final say; but if you do not do well, it is not To fight against the opinions of the people, you deserve to lose your qualifications as heirs.

As a result, Jing Zhengtang was very upbeat. With the help of Fei Wei, they made their business better and better, and the people of the tribe immediately had no opinion.

Face or money? For the normal Jing family, it is a great choice.

By the way, Jing Zhengtang is the only person in the Jing family with a good reputation. Most people in Xuanzhu County have heard about his deeds. Therefore, Jing Zhengtang’s contacts are getting better and better, and the business is getting bigger and bigger. This is actually It is also very understandable-

If you are a businessman, do you want to cooperate with an honest and weak young man, or with an old and cunning counterpart?

If you are a worker, do you want to be with the kind boss, or with the old and cunning boss?

If you are a consumer, do you go to a store where the boss treats people with sincerity and good quality, or go to an old and cunning store?

Even within the Jing family, there are no fewer people who support Jing Zhengtang than Jing Zhengwu.

Of course, Jing Zhengwu's upper position means a bright future, but no matter how good the family is, what the clansmen want depends on whether Jing Zhengwu is willing to give it or not. They are passive.

But Jing Zhengtang's position means ‘controllable’. For such an honest and soft-rooted Patriarch, the people of the tribe must be able to get what they want. They take the initiative.

Comparing the two, the ambitious clansmen naturally support the second young master, while the third young masters who want to eat together and wait to die.

Although the decision-making power is still in the hands of the master, the intention of the people is also a very important key factor.

——Especially after the patriarch loses the ability to judge, the tribe can even directly recommend the next patriarch.

But on the bright side, everyone is still in harmony. Needless to say, Jing Zhengwu said, the sentence on the left and the sentence on the right was ‘being brother’, always reminding the identity and status between the two; Jing Zhengtang obediently agreed, unless Fei Wei bit his ears, he was always silent.

When the sound of the golden bell rang through Jingyuan, everyone knew that the internal banquet was about to officially begin, and they went to the "Huifu Hall" one after another. When they walked to the entrance of Huifu Hall, they found that there was already a person sitting on the main table. Many people changed their faces. A clan elder shouted, "Jing Zhengfeng, what are you doing here!?"

Sitting at the seat of the main table, but not dressed like a nobleman, but rather like a ranger, the man in black put his legs on the dinner table. The servants stood beside him with anxious faces, seeming to be trying to persuade him, but He didn't dare to do it.

He snorted coldly: "What are you doing? Waiting for dinner, why did you come to the dining room not to eat, but to shit?"

"you--"

Jing Zhengwu stopped the clan elder's madness, and gently looked at the black-clothed man: "Long time no see, fourth brother."

"I can't afford this name, Young Master Jing Er." The black-clothed man sneered.

This violent and rude man was naturally the fourth young master of the Jing family, Jing Zhengfeng, or, in other words, the wild species left out by the owner of the Jing family. His appearance is similar to that of Jing Zhengwu and others, but his eyebrows and eyes are full of evil spirits.

Jing Zhengwu said: "Anyone from the Jing family can come to the family banquet. It’s just that you haven’t come to the banquet once in these years since your father recognized the fourth brother three years ago, so I’m a little curious about it. Brother is finally willing to return to the family? It's so good, our brothers work together to cut money, and the Jing family will definitely flourish."

Jing Zhengfeng sneered, dug his ears, and said, "It's so nice and touching. I'm crying, how about you?"

He snorted, "I'm not dead calling me to come over, otherwise I won't be too lazy to come here to see your group of dressed beasts. Don't talk to me, I don't want to vomit here."

What else did the others want to say, Jing Zhengwu looked back at them and said, "If that's the case, the fourth brother will do it yourself. The others will take their seats."

"But he put the tripod on the dinner table..."

Jing Zhengwu glanced at Jing Zhengfeng, frowned slightly, and asked, "Who is in charge of the Huifu Hall?"

"Yes, it's me, Deacon Kang Zhi." A middle-aged servant walked to Jing Zhengwu in cold sweat to plead his case: "I have tried my best to persuade the Fourth Young Master, but..."

"You can't do such a small thing well. Does your mouth always look like a decoration?" Jing Zhengwu said calmly: "Go to one side and slap your mouth. When will the Fourth Young Master hear your'persuade' and be willing to Put your feet down, then stop whenever you want."

Kang Zhi paled, but still nodded, "Yes!"

After all, he stood outside the door and opened his mouth.

Seeing this, Jing Zhengfeng sneered: "Funny, the second young master, if you like to punish the subordinate, you can punish the subordinate, but don't get me involved. Do you think this can make me a wicked person? It just makes you full of bad water and ugly."

Jing Zhengwu was not affected by him in the slightest, with a smile on his face, gracefully holding Qin Yueshi to sit down on the other side of the main table, and other people also took their seats. Although it is still not time to serve dishes and move chopsticks, it is still okay to drink and talk and laugh, and Huifu Hall is very lively for a while.

Kang Zhi slapped his mouth outside. Although no one looked at him, he was more vigorous than before, and soon his mouth was full of blood. At this time, he heard the footsteps, turned his head to look, and subconsciously bowed: "I have seen the big man!"

"What are you doing here?" The old man seemed to be puzzled.

Kang Zhi briefly talked about what happened in the Huifu Hall just now. The eldest son glanced at the Huifu Hall and said, "Then you continue, don't disturb you."

Kang Zhi didn't expect the old man to speak for himself, so he continued to slap himself.

When Leyu walked into the Huifu Hall, everyone stood up and said hello: "I have seen the big man!"

Although everyone is not optimistic about Jing Zhengwei being the head of the Patriarch, no matter what, the respect on the surface must be adequate. After all, the internal fighting of the four brothers of the Jing Family is their main line. If other people dare to do it themselves Advocating blending in will inevitably leave a thorn in the heart of the victor: You dare to bully my brother without telling you. After that, I have a son. Will you also bully my son by the wind?

"Good evening everyone." Le Yu calmly responded, leading Qing Lan to the main table.

There are so many people in the Jing family, there are ten tables in the Huifu Hall, but only the main line can sit at the main table, such as the four brothers of the Jing family, such as the aunts, such as several respected elders.

Now the main table is almost full ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are only two positions left, just enough for Leyu and Qinglan.

but……

Jing Zhengwu said: "Brother, the fourth brother is here today, and we have specially reserved a place for you, so that you can have a good relationship with the fourth brother."

Jing Zhengfeng glanced at Le Yu, then closed his eyes and rested, as if he really didn't want to talk to them.

Le Yu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Brother, you are really thoughtful. This is exactly what I want."

Jing Zhengtang couldn't help standing up at this time: "Brother, I, why don't I sit there, in fact, I'm quite familiar with my fourth brother——"

"No need."

Leyu walked to the back of the seat, glanced at Jing Zhengfeng's feet on the dinner table, and said casually: "Put your feet down."

The noise in the Huifu Hall suddenly fell silent.

Jing Zhengwu still kept a sunny smile, squinting his eyes slightly.

Jing Zhengtang looked a little worried, but Fei Wei took his hand, and he didn't move anymore.

Jing Zhengfeng still closed his eyes, his body didn't move, and he didn't seem to hear anything.

"Put your feet down." Le Yu said again.

There were smiles in the Huifu Hall.

Everyone feels that the eldest son will not be able to get off the stage this time.

But this time Jing Zhengfeng moved.

He also put his other leg up. Although he still closed his eyes and didn't speak, his movements were enough to make everyone understand his mockery.

Leyu sighed and bent down slightly, as if he wanted to lower his head and talk to Jing Zhengfeng: "I'll say it again..."

He inserted his right hand into his trouser pocket, and took out a metal matte object from the trouser tube!

"Take your feet—"

Leyu suddenly took out a short tube of shotguns and squeezed the trigger at Jing Zhengfeng's legs——

"put it down!"

boom!