After Becoming a Little Sister

"Although Li Chengqian was abolished later, he used to be the prince of the Tang Dynasty anyway. How could he have such a face..." Khaki shook his head wildly, then seemed to remember something, and was a little uncertain: "In addition, during the investigation At that time, the Song family's intelligence network was used, which made me discover one thing. This guy seems to have participated in the process of preparing snacks for those big shots, and he has a lot of resources in the entertainment industry... The Song family has been paying attention to these Things, even secretly collecting relevant clues and evidence, I don't know what they are going to do."

"dessert?"

"It's just those female stars, of course there are also men, but there are relatively few." Khaki was silent for a moment, his voice lowered several times: "There are also some children who may be underage..."

Alia blinked, looked up at the wild khaki with clear eyes: "Are you sure?"

This question was not smokey, but the TV in the room was accidentally stepped on the remote control by Xiong Luoli who had just woken up, and the volume was turned up to the maximum, and the tiger of the nature documentary on the TV just opened his mouth , showing his sharp teeth, and in conjunction with the audio equipment of the presidential suite, a terrifying howl of a tiger suddenly erupted, the sound was like thunder——

"Roar--------"

Amidst the loud roar, the window glass was trembling. The young lady of the liaison officer outside the door subconsciously opened the door and barged in. After seeing that nothing was wrong, she closed the door again, and raised her hand to signal those colleagues who had already drawn their guns to calm down.

The khaki-colored man whose expression hasn't changed much opened his chair and sat down, rubbing his face: "There have always been a lot of dark things. These people have enjoyed everything in their daily lives. Whether it's the pursuit of excitement, or the desire has no bottom line. Well... that's probably it."

"Oh, Nanbang..." Aliya threw the document in her hand back on the table, put her hands on the back of the grand master's chair, raised her head and closed her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

"If it gets too big, it will be very difficult."

"You can see it?"

"... After all, it's not my own land. To put it bluntly, it's a cesspit. It's not worth jumping down."

"These shit-like things——" Alia, who closed her eyes, took a deep breath and straightened up: "The little president Huang actually drafted for the son Sansang normally, and there are other people besides him. Doing these things? Who is touching those girls?"

"After all, it's not legal. It should be some low-class guy, a snake-headed greyhound or something."

"It's not the dark world?"

"Not at all. These guys are all walking the third-rate way. It's too dirty and there's not much oil and water. They can't protect themselves when they enter the dark world."

"Then let the professionals come. Hey, the professionals...listen, how exciting it is." Alia smiled innocently, but at this time, the protagonist group friends who are familiar with her know that she smiled The happier you are, the more murderous you are.

"Madam Jin has people there."

"I know, I just want Second Aunt to send some people over, but there's no way to do it like this. Why don't you make things bigger?"

"Fighting the grass to startle the snake?"

"How many snakes are there?"

"Many, less people can be surprised."

"Then what's the use of grass, let's change the method."

"Led the wolf out of the den?"

"They deserve to be called wolves?"

"After all, it's their land, and they also eat meat."

"If you can gnaw off two taels of meat from me, what's wrong with me killing them?" Alia tapped the armrest of the chair lightly with her fingers: "Li Guang!"

"Li Guang is here." Little Aunt Li Guang poked her head in from the door: "Elder Sister?"

"Come, come here." Aliya waved at her: "Let me see your figure."

Little nun Liguang didn't know why, but she ran over on her short legs and stood in front of Alia.

The khaki color pinched the center of his eyebrows wildly: "Let's play too big..."

"I don't want children to be tied to wolves. I have children here. Where are their wolves?"

"?" Little nun Liguang tilted her head and looked at Alia suspiciously.

"This dress doesn't really look like it. Change it to something more childish, and deliver it to your door." Alia stroked the hair of the little Taoist Li Guang: "You are already a big girl, you have to learn to protect yourself. If you encounter bad people, you must deal with them calmly.”

"Send it directly to the eldest son Sansang?" Khaki wildly spread his hands: "This hook is straight, isn't it too obvious?"

"Also..." Aliya pinched the little Taoist Liguang's chubby baby face: "I look at you, full of expectations... Shall I change your face for you?"

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door and Ai Ge's steady voice: "Miss Mei, your goods have been delivered."

The yawning and lethargic Xiong Luoli immediately raised her head: "Is my egg here?"

She got up and trotted to the door: "Where is it? Is it unloaded? I-eh? Who are you?"

Standing at the door was Muscular Sister Kiaige, Butler Yuko, and the little girl who was led by Butler Yuko.

The little girl is one size smaller than Xiong Luoli and Li Guang's little Taoist nun, and she is born beautifully, which belongs to the normal type in the embryo of a beauty-that is, the kind that will grow up after seeing it, and it will be considered normal when it grows up. The kind that exudes charm.

In comparison, whether it is Xiong Luoli or Li Guang's little Taoist nun, they actually have a subtle impression of being frozen in time.

The little girl's expression was timid, and half of her body wanted to hide behind the muscular sister Gui Aige.

The hand she was holding by Butler Yuko was wearing a lovely flannel glove, but the other hand was bare, revealing her pink and tender palm.

Butler Youzi looked up at the people in the room, and slightly led the child forward: "Miss San, this is Miss Alia, a good friend of Miss Fu, you should also call her sister."

The little girl nodded weakly: "Sister, sister..."

Alicia nodded slightly, but did not respond.

This child was the one she had saved on the Poseidon — or rather, the one she hadn't been able to save.

At that time, she was far less powerful than she is now. When confronting the metal monster, she was unable to stop the other party, causing half of the girl's arm to be blown off. But now it seems... is this a prosthetic?

Before the frowning Aliya could speak, Housekeeper Youzi had already handed over a letter first: "Miss Ai, this is what Daoist Wuchen ordered me to bring to you, please have a look."

Alia waved her hand, and after the little nun Liguang took the letter, she checked the sealing seal, and then took out the Emei thorn and carefully opened the letter.

[My nephew Liya, seeing words is like meeting...]

The letter is not long, but it contains a lot of information.

Alia's temporary idea just happened to run into the long-term plan of the Taoist nun in white.

Generally speaking, Taoist nun in white had been planning to kill the Sansang chaebol a long time ago, but it was not in the way of business competition, but in another way.

It just so happened that Alia was present, and in addition, Khaki used the intelligence network of the Song family to investigate related information, so the Taoist nun in white told her the plan openly - the time when this letter was written was even today, Flying directly to Nanbang from Worry-free Island, he and the little girl abruptly caught up with Butler Youzi who was delivering the goods.

Alicia is fishing, and she is fishing.

It's just that Aliya's bait is herself, she doesn't take the bait for the fish, she only catches the king and the prince.

The Baiyi Daoist's bait is this little girl, in order to make the Sansang chaebol disappear--the Sansang eldest son is a pervert who likes little girls. This is what the Baiyi Taoist knew a long time ago. She is waiting for an opportunity. Wait for a just right opportunity.

The little girl came just in time, and Mrs. Song knew about it, but she didn't object.

Aliya narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression became gloomy, and she even called out the name of the Taoist nun in white: "Lu Wuchen is here too?"

The corner of Butler Youzi's eyes twitched, and the little Taoist nun Liguang turned her head to look at her elder sister in astonishment. She didn't know what conflict she had with her master. Khaki looked wildly at the little girl, her eyes were deep, and she vaguely understood something, Xiong Luo Li rubbed her chin thoughtfully, walked around the little girl several times and looked up and down at the child.

The atmosphere of silence was not resolved until Lianhua pushed a wheelchair in. She looked at the low-pressure room inexplicably: "What's the matter?"

Aliya slowly retracted her leaning body, leaned back in the grand teacher's chair, and looked at the Taoist nun in white who was sitting in the wheelchair: "How long have you been waiting for this moment?"

"Seven years." Lu Wuchen smiled, as if he was out of the world: "We wait for someone who can cooperate with us. In 12 years, it was actually another plan, but some changes happened later... Now it seems that we Waited for two."

"In 12 years... When did Lawyer Wen run for office?"

"Yes, the Sansang chaebol are too deeply rooted. Only when there is an internal force to attack them can they exert external pressure. These things are like playing chess. At a critical moment, one or two pieces may be moved, but it is enough to change the situation. "

"...What is your purpose?" Aliya propped her cheek with one hand: "Just to cut off the future of a direct heir of the Sansang chaebol?"

"Of course not. Seven years is enough to arrange a lot of things and play a lot of idle chess that is temporarily useless." The Taoist nun in white retracted her sleeves and said calmly, "Maybe it will be useful now."

"for example?"

"For example, the second son of the Sansang chaebol is also my son. He wants to borrow troops, but I want to—" The Taoist nun in white looked into Alia's eyes, and then smiled brightly: "Enter !close!"

"..."

PS: It was raining cats and dogs, and the thunder rang on the roof, slip away, go to bed early.

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 888 0871-Reversal of identity, child rebellion (for reward 4/4

The words of the Taoist nun in white did not shake Alia's expression.

Maybe it’s because I’ve seen it a lot, or maybe it’s because I’ve seen the ruthlessness of the Taoist nun in white during the arrangement of the Poseidon incident. Now Aliya even has the urge to applaud her—then you’re great. Great?

As a ruthless person who can throw himself, his two wives and three daughters into the bureau as bait, there are some things that Aliya has never seen anyone dare to do so except her.

And she probably has more to do than that, Sister Immortal, your little daughter has narrowed her path...

Glancing over at the timid little girl, Aliya closed her eyes and fell asleep, her tone was calm: "Everyone present, except Daoist Wuchen and Wild... everyone, go out."

"Aya..."

Lianhua is a little worried. As the person closest to Alia, she can clearly see that Alia is angry now.

"Go, take Xiaomei to receive her egg, hasn't she been looking forward to it for a long time?" Aliya waved her hand without opening her eyes: "Go."

Obviously she has a delicate face like a little fairy, but now she has the domineering aura of sitting on the throne in every gesture, she just waved her hand lightly, and her big sleeves fluttered, even the most bearish Xiong Luoli shrank wittily. Shrinking his neck, he didn't dare to provoke the current Alia.

The door was closed, and there were only Taoist nun in white, Aliya and Khaki wild in the room.

The Taoist nun in white picked up the teapot on the table and poured herself a cup of tea. After sniffing the tea soup, she was slightly surprised: "A sparrow tongue?"

"The sparrow wild tea from Yizhian in Daxing Temple." Khaki nodded wildly: "Although the "Ode to Eastern Tea" written by Zen Master Caoyi Yixun is not as good as Mr. Lu Yu's "Tea Classics", but in this land It can be regarded as a rare tea culture work."

Tea is divided into four grades, lotus heart, flag gun, sparrow tongue, and eagle claw.

Lotus heart is the earliest tea and also the tenderest tea. It has not budded yet and looks like lotus heart.

The sparrow's tongue is the tea that has drawn out the second tender leaf. Compared with the flag gun that pulls out the first tender leaf, the leaf is like a flag and the bud is like a gun. The sparrow's tongue is more like a bird's beak, and the small one in the middle Buds are like sparrows.

The sparrow tongue recorded in Mengxi Bi Tan is the ancients’ name for extremely tender tea, and it is not limited to a certain type of tea. The only exception is probably Wuyi small sparrow tongue, also called I don’t know spring, and the other party’s scientific name is Wuyi sparrow tongue.

"Heh, it's also predestined." The Taoist nun in white shook her head: "I just received a gift from Nanbang last year. It was also a tea, but it was just an eagle's claw. The tea itself can only be regarded as mediocre, but fried tea This person is very unusual—his surname is Wen."

Khaki raised his eyebrows wildly: "Lawyer Wen did hang around in Daxing Temple for a period of time when he hadn't finished his law exams, and stayed there to study. He even quit smoking for a while because of the tea there... …I didn’t expect him to fry tea by himself now, it’s rare.”

"What did he discuss with you?" Aliya didn't open her eyes, and her tone seemed to be asking her subordinates: "He wants to clean up the entire Sansang chaebol? What cards does he have now? The military and the government are not With one heart, two-thirds of the people in Gyeongbokgung Palace are dogs of the chaebol. The judicial system rejected him as a judge so strongly back then, so that he could only start as a lawyer. How dare he come to him now? As for the polls ... Nanbang's media are all under the control of the chaebol, who else can he use?"

In the early days, the number of people who passed the law examination in Nanbang was very small, and they could basically be designated as judges by default. Lawyer Wen was a very rare exception because he led many times in the struggle against military dictatorship when he was a student. Nanbang The judge system in the later interview stage, because of this reason, gave him a brush.

It was only then that he started his career as a lawyer, and it was only after that that he met his lifelong friend, Lawyer Lu, in Busan.

If there were not so many hardships in the past, I am afraid that there would not be such a politician who is ready to fight in Nanbang now, but would continue to be firmly controlled by puppet politicians. A close friend took revenge and resolutely participated in the election, let alone this step.