: The mortal enemy who defected to the Lin family

Jiang Mengyun pursed her lips and looked at Jiang Wanfeng with a harmless face.

"The Jiang family group is in crisis now, and we urgently need to find a backer to let the Jiang family start to operate again. The Lin family is one of the backers I can think of, but if the Lin family really doesn't mind breaking up with our Jiang family, our only way out is to defect to the Lin family's mortal enemy."

The Lin family's mortal enemy...

The first thing that came to mind in Jiang Wanfeng's mind was Ning Yuxi, and his deep eyes gradually narrowed.

"You mean we defect to Ning Yuxi?

Do you know that everything that happened to the Jiang family during this period was after Ning Yuxi appeared. If we wanted to surrender to her, we had to bow to her!"

Jiang Wanfeng was obviously excited. It was obvious that Jiang Mengyun's proposal stimulated his self-esteem.

He is a veteran who is in the shopping mall, but he wants to bow his head to a little girl, not to mention that this person is the culprit that caused the Jiang family to fall into crisis. Once he does this, he may become a joke in the upper class.

Seeing that Jiang Wanfeng's face looked a little ugly, Jiang Mengyun softened her tone.

"Dad, don't say that you can't pass the hurdle in your heart, I'm not willing to bow to Ning Yuxi.

But now the Jiang family is at a loss, and it’s okay for the Lin family to cooperate with us. If we refuse, we will lose the Jiang family for the so-called dignity, which is not worth it.

The most important thing is to protect the Jiang family now.”

"What's more, Ning Yuxi is now supported by Master Lu. We cooperate with her and can be considered as being on the same side as Master Lu. As long as he has the backing of Master Lu, the upper class in Kyoto will always have a place in the Jiang family."

Jiang Wanfeng frowned tightly, his gloomy face did not ease at all because of her words. He breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand.

"Okay, I will think about it carefully, you can go out first."

Seeing that he didn't seem to want to listen to her mention of her surrendering to Ning Yuxi, Jiang Mengyun pursed her lips and said softly:

"Dad, I don't think we have to be too pessimistic. We might as well go to the Lin family first to explore the attitude of the Lin family, and it's not too late to make a decision.

Resigning to Ning Yuxi is just our worst strategy.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Wanfeng's face looked a little better, and he nodded in agreement.

"Dad will deal with this matter, you go back."

"Then you go back early, I'll go back first."

Jiang Mengyun got up and walked to the door of the study, holding the door handle, but suddenly stopped and turned around, looking at Jiang Wanfeng with a little concern.

"Dad, although you have a lot of work at home recently, you still need to take care of yourself."

The unexpected concern made Jiang Wanfeng feel soft. Recently, the family affairs have made him feel overwhelmed. It would be fine if the company is messed up. When he came back, he was even more upset when he saw his wife crying. Even Jiang Qiushan didn't let him worry.

The only thing that is worry-free is this little daughter who has been ignored by him for a long time.

I didn't expect that this daughter, who was never close to him, would care about him.

The tip of my heart was slightly touched, and my expression unconsciously softened a little.

"Okay, Dad will."

After leaving the study, Jiang Mengyun's concern in her eyes had long dissipated. Her face, which had just been harmless, gradually became colder, and she pulled her lips sarcastically.

Of course, he had to take care of himself, otherwise how could he see the Jiang Group change its ownership with his own eyes.

Back in the room, Jiang Mengyun sent Ning Yuxi an OK expression, then deleted the text message Ning Yuxi sent to her, threw down her phone and went into the bathroom.

Although she didn't understand why Miss Ning wanted her to cooperate with the Jiang family and the Lin family, she knew that Miss Ning would definitely do what she promised her.

...

At this time, Ning Yuxi, who had dried her hair, saw the expression from Jiang Mengyun, curled the corners of her lips slightly, and accidentally swept her eyes from the top of the screen, pursed her lips, put away her phone and left the room.

Although Lu Yuting didn't go to the company today, it seemed that there were a few documents to be processed, and he went into the study after dinner.

It's past ten o'clock now and I'm not back. I don't know if I've encountered something difficult.

The door of the study room was not closed tightly, leaving a small gap. The lights in the study room fell into the corridor through the cracks in the door, and the sound inside also came out.

"Master, several of the dead soldiers who assassinated Miss Ning Er were called."

Hearing this, Ning Yuxi, who walked to the door of the study, stopped and was about to push the door, she put down her hand, listening to the conversation inside with her breath.

"They are indeed dead soldiers trained by the head of the Song family. The last time they took the mission, they really wanted to get rid of Miss Ning Er. The Song family trained many dead soldiers like them, and some were transferred to him and around the villa, and some were stayed to carry out the mission."

"All the bodyguards of the Song family are dead soldiers?" Lu Yuting asked.

"No, according to these people, there are very few people who can be trained to become dead soldiers. From the beginning of their adoption, they were divided into groups of ten people. Finally, after cruel training and killing each other, only one person could live in each group, so the dead soldiers accounted for only a small part of the bodyguards of the Song family.

However, all the bodyguards around the head of the Song family were dead soldiers, and there was another place where the guards were strictly guarded, saying that those who could guard that place were all the confidants of the head of the Song family.”

Lu Yuting raised his eyes and looked at Wen Zheng, "Where is it?"

Wen Zheng met Lu Yuting's cold eyes and said in a deep voice:

"The Song Family's Dark Criminal."

"According to them, no one can enter the Song family's secret prison except the dead soldiers guarding inside, as well as the head of the Song family and the housekeeper of the Song family. Besides, no one knows that the Song family has a secret prison."

A place where even insiders of the Song family don’t know, there must be some secret hidden.

Lu Yuting narrowed his eyes and stroked the pen in his hand with his fingertips. His ink-colored eyes were as secretive as it was unfathomable.

At this time, Ning Yuxi, who was standing outside the door, had a serious look on her face, and she lowered her eyes slightly and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Master, I also find it strange to me."

Wen Zheng's voice pulled Lu Yuting back from his thoughts and looked at him with a faint look.

Wen Zheng didn't dare to keep it in secret and hurriedly said:

"The young master of the Song family arranged ordinary bodyguards around him, but a few dead soldiers were arranged among the bodyguards in charge of the Song family's old house. If you are worried about your own safety, it is enough to have a dead soldiers who protect him when the Song family is at home. Why should you arrange a dead soldiers among the bodyguards guarding around the villa?"

If it was because of the Dark Cage, it was in the old house of the Song family. The Dark Cage was already guarded by the dead soldiers, and there were still many dead soldiers in the villa.

Even the young master of the Song family cannot be properly protected. What’s wrong with a mere villa?

Lu Yuting pursed his lips, "These people don't know the reason?"

Sorry, I'm late.
Chapter completed!