The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

"If you can't understand this, the Yu family's luck will come to an end."

"Maybe he is just powerless. Mr. Yu might not have thought of this." Nan Jingyou felt that since it was a big family after all, they should have thought of the interests involved.

Yu Xiuhe shrugged, "Maybe, but the Yu family really doesn't have any men who can support the family."

"Yu Ningjia, the daughter of the Yu family, is quite good. She is much more capable than her elder brother. It's a pity that she was born in the Yu family, which values ​​boys over girls. The Yu family will never hand over power to a daughter who will get married in the future."

"You can marry into the family." Nan Jingyou suddenly thought of this and couldn't help but laugh.

Yu Xiuhe also laughed, "It is indeed feasible, but it is impossible for the Yu family, which values ​​boys over girls. Moreover, although Yu Ningjia's eldest brother is not very capable, it is impossible for him to give up the family business."

Nan Jingyou nodded. He just said it casually and he had no interest in interfering in other people's family affairs.

While they were talking, the three members of the Yu family had already finished congratulating the birthday. At this moment, the heads of the four major families were standing together, talking and laughing.

After a while, Nan Jingyou saw a few familiar faces, namely Mu Ziruo, Xu Jiayan and his friends Liang Jinwen and Yan Hao.

When the four saw Nan Jingyou, their eyes lit up and they strode towards him.

"Mr. Nan, you're here too." Mu Ziruo stood in front of Nan Jingyou with a smile on his face. His hair was still black, but the pink diamond earrings were still on his ears.

Xu Jiayan and his friends also came over to say hello, and Liang Jinwen still looked shy and gentle.

Yan Hao looked sloppy, with the same yellow hair on his head. He might prefer purple. When I first saw him, he was wearing a purple floral shirt, and today he was wearing a purple suit.

Fortunately, there are many people here today, and the women's evening gowns are colorful, so they don't stand out in the crowd.

Nan Jingyou also greeted everyone one by one, and then introduced Yu Xiuhe to several people, even introducing He Tingting next to him.

Although he had no feelings for the girl who coveted his boyfriend last time.

But this time she was much more obedient, sitting quietly aside, her eyes no longer wandering around. I guess she knew about the relationship between her and You Che, and gave up on her own initiative.

He actually felt a little sympathy for Yu Xiuhe. It seemed that the girl had no feelings for him. He didn't know when Yu Xiuhe's unrequited love would end.

Mu Ziruo had met Yu Xiuhe at Wanbaolou's anniversary celebration last time, so he was not surprised at all. However, the other three were quite surprised.

It is generally difficult for the five major families to come into contact with people of this level except at some large banquets, but Nan Jingyou actually knows the young master of the Yu family from the second family.

And judging from the way they spoke, they should still be friends.

Everyone was a little reserved at the beginning, after all, Nan Jingyou and Yu Xiuhe both had important identities, but Mu Ziruo and Yan Hao were both lively and outgoing, and the atmosphere soon became relaxed.

Yan Hao's family owns an entertainment company, so he is quite knowledgeable about the entertainment industry and talked a lot of celebrity gossip, which everyone listened to with great interest.

Suddenly, he changed the subject and aimed his gaze at Nan Jingyou, "Mr. Nan, are Jiang Xiran and your brother really a couple?"

"Yeah, what? Do you want to steal my brother's girl?" Nan Jingyou stared at him with a smile.

Yan Hao shuddered and waved his hands quickly, "No, no, I'm just a little curious. My artist acted in the same drama as Jiang Xiran, and I've seen him on the set."

"I didn't expect the world is so small, he would actually be related to Nan Shao."

Nan Jingyou laughed. Not only was Yan Hao surprised, he himself also found it magical. But this was probably fate.

Every person you meet may have been arranged by God long ago.

He turned to look at You Che beside him, feeling grateful that God had arranged such a person for him.

When the others saw the affectionate look on their faces, they couldn't help but sigh: They are indeed brothers, and they both like men!

But there is one question that everyone present is probably curious about.

So is Nan Jingyou's family really so open-minded that they allow both of his sons to like the same sex?

Yan Hao was still thinking about this, but he didn't expect Mu Ziruo to ask so bluntly. His heart skipped a beat and he quickly looked at Nan Jingyou's expression.

But he smiled and said, "My parents know about it and they won't object. There's no throne to inherit in our family. They just want my brother and I to live happily."

Everyone looked at him in horror.

It is true that there is no heir to the throne, but there is a huge family business to inherit!

But no one dared to ask this question anymore. Maybe this is the difference between the big guys and them.

The highest state of a rich person is probably to treat money as dirt.

Yu Xiuhe suddenly laughed out loud, "Great, you have guts. No wonder Young Master Nan is so outstanding. Your uncle and aunt are truly role models for our generation."

He was not flattering, he really believed it. If he liked men and let the whole country know, his parents would probably be the first to beat him to death.

No wonder he always felt that Nan Jingyou did things as he pleased, it turned out that his whole family was open-minded. Not to mention, he was quite envious.

When the few of them were chatting happily, Nan Jingyou saw the head of the Tang family hurriedly leaving the banquet hall with a servant.

Not long after, he entered the hall with a middle-aged man and a young man, looking glorious.

When they saw who was coming, the guests in the hall were silent for a moment, and then they started talking more enthusiastically.

"Isn't that someone from the Rong family?" As soon as Nan Jingyou finished speaking, Yu Xiuhe began to help him answer.

"That is the patriarch of the Rong family, Rong Huan. Next to him is his eldest son, Rong Zixuan, who is twenty-three this year. The patriarch of the Rong family has two sons in total, and the youngest is only ten years old this year."

These things are no secret in the Kyoto circle, but for Nan Jingyou, Mu Ziruo and others who had no contact with the five major families before, they were indeed unaware of them.

"The age difference between their two sons is really big." Yan Hao complained.

"That's nothing. I have an uncle whose two sons are almost twenty years apart in age. The older one has inherited the company, and the younger one is still in elementary school." Mu Ziruo suddenly said.

Nan Jingyou was not paying attention to the son of the Rong family's patriarch. His attention was all on Rong Huan, the patriarch.

He stared at Rong Huan intently. Rong Huan suddenly turned around and their eyes happened to meet.

Rong Huan glanced at him indifferently, his eyes full of indifference, as if he was looking down on an ant without any emotion.

Nan Jingyou felt a little uncomfortable, not because of the way he looked at him, but because he had a strong aversion to this man in his bones.

He unconsciously touched his chest, trying to suppress the unpleasant feeling.