The fake daughter-in-law holds the script of Long Aotian

Anna smiled and changed the subject:

"Look at the so-called noble daughter of a noble family, and then look at our family's arrangement for Celia. Can't we say that it is all benevolence? We have found a kind and benevolent family friend to be his adoptive father. As long as he lives, he will become the nominal head of the Temple of Light. The third-in-command is leisurely, noble and superior, he doesn’t have to worry about anything, and he has our guilt to cover for him.”

Shen Mian thought in his heart: "Indeed, this blessing has given me. I can stay at home and not care about worldly affairs for the rest of my life. I can have a cup of tea, a pack of cigarettes, and play games for a day, so as not to get involved in seizing the heir."

Alas, people are more popular than people.

Shen Mian thought so in her heart, but of course she couldn't say it in her mouth. Without Celia's restlessness (what a strange word), she would have no chance of getting the support of the Duke's Palace.

Seeing that the call was coming to an end, Shen Mian responded casually: "Foolish people are blessed."

"So, Your Highness, do you like this kind of beautiful idiot?" Anna's teasing voice came from the mobile terminal, "Celia mentioned you to me recently, but there was a sticky feeling. If you find him annoying, , if he feels offended, I will repair him properly."

"To be honest, I have already expected the general moral level of men, and I don't have any expectations."

Shen Mian played with the bishop's chess piece casually: "I don't even like him. He is good-looking and knowledgeable. Acting to him is also a pleasant pastime. Moreover, to deal with such a shallow-minded and motivated person, use emotional control. It is often more cost-effective and more cost-effective than coercion or inducement."

"Of course, it's just a show, there's not much more to it."

"If I can buy bread with one gold coin, I will never spend an extra copper."

Anna lamented hypocritically: "Your Highness is really... too straightforward and cruel. I can't imagine how broken down poor little Celia will be when she hears His Highness's words."

Shen Mian put down the bishop chess piece and asked casually: "So, you won't just let your brother reach middle age to feel the bitterness of love. If you have anything to say, just tell him."

"Originally, I wanted to use my beautiful but stupid brother to give His Highness some beauty bribes and political donations. After all, the title of the new emperor's first concubine is also a very precious honor. I didn't expect him to be so unsatisfactory. Then we have to forget it.”

Anna said with a genuine smile, and then got to the point.

"Who named him also has Nafanaya in his name? If His Highness wants to do something to Grace, if there is nothing wrong with Celia, can you just leave him alone... Oh, just treat it as hospice care."

As soon as Grace was mentioned, Shen Mian's bedroom terminal received a request from her to visit an hour later.

"Then it took a long time for him to die," Shen Mian said casually through the request, "Sister Anna, this is another price."

Anna was stunned and said with a smile: "Of course. Oh, it would be great if you were my sister. I wouldn't be so old that I still have to worry about other people."

"There's nothing I can do. After inheriting the title, you shoulder the fate of the entire clan."

"If I became your sister," Shen Mian also laughed, "you would have to support a fool like Celia to fight for the throne. What kind of ultimate hell game mode is this?"

After a while of gossip, Shen Mian closed the communication.

She stretched her waist, yawned, and said to herself: "Okay, let me meet this new lucky guy."

……

In the evening, the setting sun is like blood.

Grace squeezed in from the door of Shen Mian's bedroom, like a shrinking shadow.

In fact, before she knocked on the door, Shen Mian had already passed the system monitoring system at the bedroom door and watched her linger and cheer herself up for a long time.

Shen Mian was a little doubtful, could such a girl be the murderer of her brother?

The biggest beneficiary of this incident is none other than the new heir Grace, whose net worth has skyrocketed overnight.

But...she doesn't act like someone who has the courage and ability to do such a thing.

Forget it.

Shen Mian put on a social smile and asked: "Classmate Nafanaya, what do you want from me?"

Perhaps the familiar social etiquette gave Grace some confidence. She also smiled and said: "Just call me Grace. It's like this. There are few outsiders in the college. If you are alone, you will always be bullied. How about you?" Join our hometown club, and after the military training is over, we will apply to the school to become a formal club, and everyone will be taken care of in the future."

Shen Mian always felt that these words were a bit familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere.

Isn't this just the silly talk of the group of fellow students from the fraternity we met on the way to school? This is just replacing a fraternity with a club.

She faced Grace's expectant and wary gaze and asked, "Is Earl Hunter's eldest son also in your 'club'?"

Grace said in surprise: "He is our deputy minister. It would be great if you knew each other. Why haven't I heard him talk about it?"

Shen Mian rubbed his temples and thought to himself that he had been kicked to the ground by me a long time ago, how could he say such an embarrassing thing.

Why are there people like this everywhere?

She asked: "Are you the club minister?"

Grace nodded: "Although I'm a little embarrassed, everyone recommended me..."

Shen Mian leaned back, and the chair let out an overwhelmed wail. Her tone was scornful: "Am I joining as a deputy director? That won't work. I have to be a director, classmate Grace, or you can give it to me."

Arrogant and mad.

Shen Mian's meaning was quite clear. What she wanted was not to be the minister of some rubbish club, but to be the leader of the Outsiders Alliance.

This is blatant provocation.

Moreover, Grace's face turned pale instantly, and she completely understood Shen Mian's intention.

Grace's expression was extremely complicated, mixed with hesitation, confusion and relief, but she still said: "It's okay...but..."

Shen Mian moved forward and looked at her calmly: "I'm lying to you. You shouldn't ask me if I want to join. You should ask yourself if you want to be some bullshit minister?"

Grace was stunned: "What?"

"Since you can give it up casually, it's not very important to you."

"Obviously there are almost no restrictions on entering the girls' dormitory. Why don't you even have someone to accompany you to convince me this time? Are you afraid of being beaten by Han Feng and the locals, or do you not want to antagonize me?"

"Did you get the power as a minister in that club? Did you experience the oppressive pleasure of being surrounded by people?"

Compared to Shen Mian, who only said one or two sentences, Grace couldn't help but defend her "companions": "No! Isn't it good for everyone to get together to help each other? We are all classmates, so we have to Is it related to power and oppression?"