The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

106 Circumcision

Wen Jingchang was startled and dared not move an inch.

Ning Zhiyuan cast a glance at An Yichen and looked around: "I never thought that your Wen family would take advantage of the fire before my father's body was cold!"

An Yichen stared at Ning Zhiyuan's face, thinking hard about the breakthrough point: "Zhiyuan, you misunderstood, our Wen family did not take advantage of the fire..."

Ning Zhiyuan: "Stop talking nonsense! You have already discussed here to replace my Ning family as the president of the four major incense towns, how dare you say that you didn't take advantage of the fire?"

"Brother! Brother!" Le Yan helped the pregnant Ning Peishan, and the two hurried into the hall.

Wen Shixuan rushed over to protect Ning Peishan, not letting her get closer: "Peishan!"

Le Yan took a step forward: "Zhiyuan, calm down first!"

Ning Peishan looked at Ning Zhiyuan incredulously: "What are you doing?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Peishan, it's none of your business here, just go away!"

Le Yan: "Zhiyuan, you hurt Master Wen here today, and there are so many big incense households present here. Not only can you not let Ningjiaxiangfang get through the difficulties, but it will also damage the entire incense refining foundation of Mowangling. Don't do anything stupid!"

Ning Peishan: "Brother, even if you don't consider it for the sake of the dead parents, you should also consider it for the sake of your nephew. Don't do anything stupid!"

Ning Zhiyuan's face moved, and he pushed An Yichen violently, An Yichen staggered, retreated a few steps, almost fell, but was fortunately supported by Wen Shixuan.

As soon as An Yichen stood still, he took another step forward, and said earnestly: "Zhiyuan, you will definitely revive the incense shop, my father is pushing you to become the president of the incense association!"

Ning Zhiyuan squinted at everyone: "Hmph, do you think I care about the president of the Fragrance Society? I just can't see that your Wen family is friendly with our Ning family, and at the same time, it's worse. Done!"

Wen Shixuan calmed down, and explained to Ning Zhiyuan: "Brother, now that the spice market is highly competitive, Ningjia Xiangfang can no longer produce incense, so how can we lead the hundreds of incense households in Mowangling to compete with other competitors in the market? Now everyone is recommending that our Wenjia Xiangfang will be the leader, this is the general trend, not that we have to be the president.”

Ning Peishan had an unbelievable expression on her face: "Brother Xuan, how could you say such a thing?"

Wen Shixuan: "Now that the Wenning and Ning families are married, isn't it all the same who will be the president?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "You two are enough!"

An Yichen worriedly and persuasively said: "Zhiyuan, you unload the explosives first, as for the Wenning family who will be the new president, we will discuss it in the long run!"

Le Yan smiled and nodded to encourage Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan looked around: "Hmph, what can I say to you despicable villains who betray their promises and make trouble?!"

Then he fixed his eyes on An Yichen coldly, and pointed at him with contempt: "And you, thanks to the fact that I have always regarded you as a brother, you have made every step of the way, causing my family to be ruined!"

An Yichen frowned deeply.

Ning Zhiyuan: "I don't care if you are An Yichen or Wen Shiqing, in short, I, Ning Zhiyuan, are incompatible with you!"

After Ning Zhiyuan finished speaking, he lifted the hem of his long gown, and the sound of silk cracking resounded through An Yichen's eardrums.

Ning Zhiyuan crumpled up the torn cloth in his hands and threw it on An Yichen: "From today onwards, you are no longer my brother!"

An Yichen stared at Ning Zhiyuan in a daze, unable to believe everything in front of him, his heartbeat seemed to have been strangled by life, even his breathing stopped.

Seeing An Yichen's changed appearance, Ning Zhiyuan had a complex expression on his face, he hesitated to speak and looked at An Yichen's hands that were clenched tightly on the cloth strip, then turned around resentfully and strode away.

Le Yan: "Zhi Yuan——"

Ning Peishan: "Brother——"

Ning Zhiyuan stopped, but didn't turn around: "Sister, remember, no matter when and where, you will always have me as your big brother! As for other people, they have nothing to do with Ning Zhiyuan!"

Le Yan's expression was shocked, and she stood there stiffly, while An Yichen just stared blankly at Ning Zhiyuan, motionless.

Ning Zhiyuan strode away without looking back.

Le Yan watched Ning Zhiyuan's back, tears welled up in her eyes.

After Ning Zhiyuan left, there were whispers in the hall.

Merchant A: "Alas! Am I right? Like father, like son!"

An Yichen lowered his eyes, slowly opened his trembling hands, and looked at the last thing Ning Zhiyuan left for him.

Merchant B: "If our incense club is handed over to this brat, then it's okay? Boss Wen, for the common interests of our hundreds of incense households, please take over the incense club, please!"

All the merchants echoed.

An Yichen closed his eyes tightly, Kan Kan stopped the tears that were about to fall, and squeezed the cloth strip in his hand tightly, sniffing and twitching, finally a trace of air returned to his lungs.

Wen Jingchang looked puzzled.

An Yichen took a deep breath: "Father, since this is the case, you should agree!"

Wen Jingchang was puzzled: "You just...didn't say that—"

An Yichen: "Yes, at first I supported Ning Zhiyuan, but I didn't expect him to lose control of his emotions. If he became the chairman, he would be irresponsible to the hundreds of households in the four major towns. Now Dad is the chairman. It is the most correct choice to host the Wan Guo Xiang Hui!"

The merchants all agreed: "That's right! That's right!"

Wen Jingchang thought: "Let me think again!"

Le Yan: "Brother, if Master Wen becomes the president at this time, it will only stimulate Zhiyuan even more, and the misunderstanding between the Wenning and Ning families will also deepen. The two great families of incense refining are competing, and only the Japanese Incense Club will benefit in the end. !"

An Yichen frowned and sighed: "As you saw just now, Zhiyuan's current state can handle the heavy responsibility of the president? As the son of the Wen family, of course I must first consider the interests of the Wen family. Dad is now taking over as the new president. The Wen family is beneficial! It will be beneficial to the entire Chinese spice market!"

Le Yan hurriedly said in dissatisfaction: "You know that Zhiyuan has suffered a huge blow, and you have misunderstood us a lot, so you are so impulsive. You should find a way to clarify the misunderstanding first, and help Zhiyuan get out of the predicament, instead of taking the opportunity to seize Take his position as president!"

An Yichen had a complicated expression.

Seeing that An Yichen didn't refute, Le Yan said disappointedly with tears in her eyes: "It seems that what Zhiyuan said is not wrong at all, no matter how much you do, you won't be able to get half of your sincerity!"

Le Yan left angrily.

An Yichen: "Le Yan—"

Le Yan ignored it and went straight out of the Wenfu Hall.

Taro Koya and Keiko Koya were dressed in kimonos in the Japan Incense Club, kneeling on the tatami mats facing each other, with a Go table in the middle, and the game was not over yet.

A Japanese samurai stood aside respectfully reporting the news with his head bowed.

Xiao Yataro laughed loudly: "Did Ning Zhiyuan really go to Wen's house?"

Warrior: "Yes. He was also strapped with explosives, tore his clothes and threw them on An Yichen, and said that he had nothing to do with anyone except Ning Peishan. It seems that he wanted to have a relationship with the Wen family. Make a mess."

Xiaoya Huizi's expression froze, and the chess piece in her hand stopped in mid-air.

Xiao Yataro raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Hahaha! Interesting! Is this a circumcision? The two families of Wenning and Ning have completely broken up, Keiko, it seems that your newly refined powerful hypnotic incense is really powerful, Ning Zhiyuan All kinds of evil thoughts in my heart have been induced by you! The two major incense refining families in Mowangling are fighting, and in the end, both sides are bound to lose! At that time, the entire incense industry in Mowangling will be ours! Haha!"

Xiaoya Huizi forced a smile: "How can my hypnotic incense be so powerful? If it wasn't for my father who bought the news agency and spread rumors to confuse people's hearts, prompting shops to return their products to Ningjia Xiangfang, and secretly instigating incense holders to invite Wen Jingchang to take over Chief, how could Ning Zhiyuan get out of control like this when he pushed the Ning family into a desperate situation?"

Xiao Yataro was very satisfied: "Hehe, if your incense is combined with my means, then it is a sure thing to win!"

The sky is clear and the moon and stars hang high in the sky, and the black shadows on the fence of the Ning Mansion flicker again.

The watchman on the long street had already beaten the board for the third watch, and the main house in Dongyuan of Ningfu was still brightly lit.

The black shadow stopped in front of the door, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and knocked on the door.

The house was quiet and there was no response.

Soi Ying was slightly puzzled, and opened the door lightly.

The human face carved out by the light and shadow is also so handsome and unparalleled, but the charming peach blossom eyes are swept to one side, and the doubts are even more serious.

The bed was empty.

Turning his head again, he found that Ning Zhiyuan was sleeping on the sofa.

An Yichen sighed, walked towards the sofa, touched his tired and pale cheek, and Ning Zhiyuan woke up.

An Yichen: "Zhiyuan, why are you sleeping here? Be careful not to catch a cold."

Ning Zhiyuan frowned, straightened his body, and said lazily, "You're here?"

An Yichen combed the hair on his forehead aside for him with his fingers, pulled the corner of his mouth and chuckled: "Are you waiting for me?"

Ning Zhiyuan yawned: "I knew you would come tonight, but I didn't expect it to be so late, I even fell asleep once."

An Yichen smiled even more, bent down, put half of his body on Ning Zhiyuan's body, leaned against his forehead and said: "You made such a fuss, you just flicked your sleeves and walked away, leave the rest to me, The people at the incense club are still making trouble? They stayed until very late, and it’s already two o’clock after I get ready to come out, so it’s already too soon for the meeting to arrive!”

The corner of Ning Zhiyuan's mouth had an uncontrollable smile, and he deliberately said flatly, "Oh? How many horses ran to death?"

An Yichen was angry and funny: "You kid..."

I don't know who kissed who, the movements are so natural, as if kissing is necessary at this very moment.

After kissing for a long time, before they let go of each other's lips, An Yichen pinched his cheek and complained: "You know what? You almost scared me to death... Such a dangerous thing! You are not allowed to do it again!"

Ning Zhiyuan said indifferently: "The bamboo tube around me is empty! What danger is there!"

An Yichen was helpless: "Young Master! Can't you tell me in advance? Do you know that you will kill me if you say those words!"

Ning Zhiyuan felt a little guilty, and lowered his eyes: "Fool, we are not brothers a long time ago, what's so sad? Could it be that you still want to be brothers with me?"

An Yichen shook his head: "I think it's weird, but you've been so fierce to me these days and you keep driving me away, how can you tell me to react? If I hadn't read the words on your cloth, I probably wouldn't have I want to light the gunpowder for you! Tell me honestly, what’s going on? Don’t lie to me, my heart can’t beat you like this!”

Ning Zhiyuan laughed secretly in his heart, but on the surface his mouth was puffed up, and he said dissatisfiedly: "You have something to hide from me first, right? You haven't told me about Wen Shixuan yet!"

An Yichen smiled: "I still have to explain? Don't you know everything?"

Ning Zhiyuan pushed him away: "I know I'm smart! It's your duty as a wife to confess!"

An Yichen took advantage of the situation to sit up, pulled him up as well, turned his body and sat up straight, and massaged his shoulders: "Yes! My good husband, I'll just invite you honestly. Shixuan is indeed the devil king. When I arrested him, he was brought to justice. The time is determined, but at that time you ran to save him."

Ning Zhiyuan blinked.