"In our group of people, some like to have fun, they are the guests on the seat of Xiangxuehai and Hongyuhai; some are addicted to fighting for power, fighting with brothers, fighting with fathers, and indulging in the grudges of wealthy families all day long."

Outside No. 88, in the car under the shade of a tree, Qin Leyin, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at the departing luxury cars outside and said, "But some people yearn for making achievements, looking at the future, and having great ambitions."

"Birds of a feather flock together, and you were exiled from the Jing family before you became an adult and never really joined us. Naturally, I don't know how small this circle is, so small..."

"Jing Zhengwu and Tingwanjian are close friends, which can be said to be a violation of God's will."

Leyu asked, "But why I have never heard of similar news before?"

“Because it’s not worth mentioning.”

Qin Leyin said:

"That's all before Tingwanjian joined Heyang Jun. You also know that Tingwanjian joined Heyang Jun because he offended his father Tinggu. At that time, everyone said that it would be better to hear Gusheng char siu than to have such an old son. Listening to Gu's thunder and anger is also in line with everyone's perception."

"You must know that at that time, Tingwanjian and Jing Zhengwu were considered to be the dawn of the joining of the Jing family."

"Why do you think Quanxin and Luo Zhen, two second-generation ancestors with different sexual orientations, got so close? Their appearance is extremely poor, but at that time, the Luo family and the Quan family felt the threat from the Jing family, so they asked the next generation to get closer - they did not intend to really unite, they just made a statement."

"After Tingwan was exiled, it had no effect on the situation in Xuanzhu County, and this 'dawn light' was naturally extinguished. Some people even thought that Tingyan House and Wu, he hated his eldest son to hear him late, and it was very likely that because of this, he hated Jing Zhengwu, who was familiar with him, and he said that."

"However, Jing Zhengwu later made my sister confused, and 'Ting Jing' became 'Jing Qin'. When people talk about Jing Zhengwu, they only think of my zither's master. How could they remember Ting Wanjian for a few years after leaving?"

Le Yu was a little surprised: "No, I heard that I have been away for a few years, and I still attach so much importance to friendship with Jing Zhengwu? I value love and friendship so much? Then he really raised the moral limit of your circle by his own efforts..."

"He has been away for a few years, but he may not have had any contact with Jing Zheng." Qin Leyin shook his head: "Now we know that Ting Wanjian was not exiled, but was taking a mission to carry out new business with Yang Jun."

"As his only close friend, Jing Zhengwu will probably know this news. It is reasonable and impossible for Jing Zhengwu to give up this friendship. They are very likely to have letters and express their ideals."

"If I heard the news, I could come back early..."

Leyu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although he had a great advantage in the duel with Jing Zhengwu, if he was willing to support Jing Zhengwu with all his strength, the result would be unpredictable.

Because compared to Jing Qingfeng, who is old and at the peak of his life, the listener of all the Jing family members are enough to turn against Jing Zhengwu.

Under the crushing of absolute strength, the little results achieved by Leyu are simply insignificant.

Qin Leyin paused for a moment, and suddenly realized, "No wonder he hates you so much."

"He probably believed that if he could come back early, he could save his friends' lives, and even form a business alliance between the three families of Ting, Jing and Qin to complete their ideal preliminary blueprint..."

"And your appearance ruined everything."

Leyu was silent for a moment and suddenly laughed:

"It's really strange. I think the evil people, Lan Yan, Jing Zhengwu, and even Jing Qingfeng, have loyal subordinates or unswerving friends, and I look like a lonely man."

"This is normal," Qin Leyin said: "Everyone in the world says he is bad. As long as he treats you well, you have to recognize him."

"If everyone despises bad people, everyone will support good people..." Qin Le paused and smiled: "Isn't this the same as reality?"

"But there are many kinds of 'good', to yourself, to your relatives, to your friends, to everyone... Everyone thinks they are right, so there are words like 'just' and 'evil', there are right and wrong, and there are wars."

"But, Young Master Jing, do you think you are a good person?"

Leyu glanced at him: "What do you think?"

"There are two kinds of good people." Qin Leyin raised two fingers: "One is to stand by most people, and the other is to stand by a few people."

"And you, Young Master Jing, seem to be neither side. Which side are you going to stand on?"

"You said it wrong." Leyu remembered something and smiled: "I will answer you with Lan Yan's words--"

"A good person is on the side of the winner and on the side of history."

Qin Le smiled indifferently: "It's very interesting to say that others say it is arrogant, but if you talk to someone like Lan Yan, it's very convincing."

As he was talking, Qin Leyin took out an aluminum wine bottle, twisted it and took a sip.

Leyu shrugged his nose, smelled the sour and sweet smell, and asked curiously: "Tomato juice?"

Qin Leyin wiped the scarlet liquid at the corner of her mouth and nodded: "Just Master Jing, you like to drink five flower tea to make wolfberry, it is normal for me to drink tomato juice?"

"But shouldn't the Silver Blood Noble prefer to drink fine wine?" Leyu asked, "You just said that birds of feathers flock together, and you were Jing Zhengwu's brother-in-law before. Are you not familiar with me?"

"In those years, I was studying in Yanjing." Qin Leyin looked at the sunset sky outside, as if recalling his youth.

"That's how..."

Leyu nodded: "I have no problem, okay, you get off the car."

"Hmm?" Qin Le said in surprise: "At least you have to take me back? Or go to Tianfu Restaurant for dinner tonight..."

Leyu: "It's not going well, so it's even more impossible to accompany you to have dinner. I'm going to pick up Qinglan from get off work now."

"Hey, hey, you're more willing to accompany a woman to have a romantic relationship than discussing her future response strategies with the head of the Qin family?"

"Ha? Why do you think you are more fun than women? Qinglan can play cards with me."

"How can I."

"But you haven't lost! Although Qinglan can crush me, at least I can win one or two sets, and you're simply too much!"

"Young Master Jing, I think you should think about whether it is your own problem... and being addicted to beauty is a taboo for successful people."

"Don't worry, I'm only addicted to playing cards, not beauty. This sentence is the truth."

After getting off the car in Qin Leyin, he suddenly leaned his head and asked, "Young Master Jing, you don't seem to care about the results of today's discussion."

Leyu blinked: "So what if I don't care? I can't change the decision of the Silver Blood Society."

"So, what method are you going to use to override your will over the Silver Blood Society?"

"If my will really surpass the Silver Blood Society, it will be the Silver Blood Society who took the initiative to invite me."

Qin Leyin raised her eyebrows:

"What are you waiting for?"

Leyu smiled and said:

"You'll find out soon."

Seeing Leyu's car disappearing at the corner of the intersection, Qin Le's dark expression showed a thoughtful expression. She took a sip of the red juice from the bottle and returned to her car. The two guards were waiting for him.

After all, Jing Zhengwei really rarely carries people.

Apart from his women and subordinates, the only outsider he has taken over is Jing Suke.

The grass on Jing Suke’s grave is almost one meter high.

At this time, a servant knocked on the car window and handed out a piece of paper: "Master of Hongle Family, have several friends waiting for you in this place."

"I see."

Qin Leyin took the paper, which read the address of an inner city restaurant and drove over.

As soon as he got off the car, someone received him at the door.

This is a small and exquisite restaurant with a great atmosphere and heavy cover. It may taste average, but it is very suitable for secret parties.

Qin Leyin walked to the innermost room and pushed the door open and went in.

Seeing the person inside, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Luo Town.

Quanxin.

Lan Jianbo.

The owners of various wealthy merchants.

More than a dozen mainstays of the Silver Blood Society gathered together.

Qin Leyin sat down: "Everyone calls Hong Le, what's the matter?"

Luo Zhen: "Fare you to kill the thorn first."
Chapter completed!