"Brother Feng? Are you...being beaten?"

The rich young man ran to the street and met an acquaintance shortly after.

Although he always covered it with his sleeves, the man still recognized him at a glance.

They are all prodigal sons. They slept with a girl in a brothel. Even if he doesn't wear clothes, he can recognize her at a glance!

"No...no...you recognized the wrong person!"

The rich young man who had just been beaten up by me quickly waved his hand, lowered his voice, and tried to change his voice as much as possible.

"Ouch! Brother Feng, don't cover it up!"

After saying that, the acquaintance immediately pulled down his sleeves that were blocking his face.

"Hmm? Brother Qian? You were beaten too?"

After the sleeves were pulled down, the rich young master suddenly discovered that the bad friend's face was also full of color.

Depending on the situation, it seems that it is not better than him, and he is also bruised and swollen!

"Yes! We are both brothers in trouble, so why are we covering up?"

The young man named Qian nodded and said helplessly.

"What's going on with you? I remember that the one you love the most is you! When we go out, you will be the most generous!"

Every time they went to the brothel, the girls rushed towards this guy like flies seeing shit.

Unexpectedly, this kid is today!

"Oh! No matter how painful it is, it's useless. Compared with the family interests, my confused man still loves the family business he has saved more!"

The surname Qian sighed.

"Does...the reasons for our beating are the same?"

Speaking of this, the young master surnamed Feng seemed to understand.

"Well! It's not because of the trust in the newspaper that it has caused us a lot...!"

The Qian nodded and continued, "Not only us, Brother Wang, Brother Yu, Brother Lai, they were all beaten. We made an appointment to meet in Piaoxiangyuan. Should Brother Feng go there together?"

"What? Everyone was beaten?"

This was unexpected by the Feng surname.

I thought he was not lucky, so I annoyed me and got beaten up.

I didn't expect everyone to be the same!

"Go together, go together!"

When the rich young master ran out of the gate, he clearly heard that I would not let him go home again. He was worried that he had no place to go.

It would be nice to stay with these guys at Piaoxiangyuan for a few days. I will go back after I get angry and apologize. This matter will be over!

"Okay then! Let's go together!"

The two walked side by side and came to Piaoxiangyuan to find several other bad friends.

Everyone sat at the same table and drank, and everyone had their faces full of color!

In addition to them, many young men here were injured.

I know without asking, it must be like them. They don’t want me to put the money in that trust institution. I annoyed me and got beaten up!

"We are really brothers in distress now!"

The surname Feng shook his head and laughed at himself.

"Tell me, what's wrong with those old men in our family? I just trust His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Who knows? My son doesn't believe it, so he actually wants to put all his property in a trust institution established by strangers!"

"Who said no! After reading the newspaper, my son immediately said he would write a will, put most of his property in the trust institution, and asked them to help him take care of it. Each of us sons can only be distributed to a yard with a little money! From now on, we will only get a meager dividend every month. Do you think it's annoying?"

"The situation in our family is similar! I definitely don't want it, and then...and...that's what you see!"

One of them said indignantly, and finally pointed to the wound on his face.

Fortunately, everyone has the same virtue, otherwise he would feel ashamed to come out to see people!

"It's a pity that this matter was proposed by His Highness the Crown Prince. We can't do anything to him! Otherwise, we must join forces to find out the person who raised the matter and beat him up!"

"Yes! My father has never hit me so hard in his life! Hiss...!"

It seemed that the emotions were too excited, and the prodigals squeaked their wounds and grinned in pain.

The prodigal sons could only hide in brothels and complain a few times. Who dared to go to Xianyang to find His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Don’t want to live anymore?

Besides, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not something that anyone can see just by wanting to see.

Not to mention the palace, even the gates of the villa, no strangers like them can get close to them!

After the promulgation of the Trust Law, it was a huge wave in Xianyang.

These wealthy families in Daqin had a clear mind and had a plan to put the money in a trust institution after they had planned to ensure the prosperity of the family!

The prodigal sons cursed Ying Feiyu in their hearts.

It is the trust institution he proposed that ruins their happy future life!

Force them to work hard and cannot live such a free life!

"Ah snee..."

Ying Feiyu kept sneezing in the kitchen of the roast duck restaurant.

"His Prince Prince isn't he cold?"

The shopkeeper stood beside him and asked with concern.

"No, I guess someone is cursing this prince behind his back!"

Ying Feiyu smiled indifferently and didn't care.

"Call you? How is this possible?"

Even the Queen Jingjue was very surprised.

Through this period of contact and the evaluation of the shopkeepers of him, Queen Jingjue's attitude towards him has also improved greatly!

He even began to worship slightly.

Previously, there were praises to Ying Feiyu everywhere in Xianyang, and she felt it was a bit exaggerated and even sneered.

Now I realize that this kid is really not simple. No wonder Rosa would rather be a mother-in-law than marry him!

Just like now, you can make a drink full of aroma with just a few simple ingredients.

It's also something she's never seen before!

What does it seem to be called...milk tea?

"Why is it impossible? I believe you have seen all the trust law promoted in newspapers these two days?"

Ying Feiyu said with a smile while performing the movements in his hand.

"I saw it, but aren't these all for those noble and wealthy families? Why are there anyone scolding you? Do they want their family to be lonely?"

The Queen Jingjue and the shopkeeper were very puzzled.

Although they don’t need this thing, they also know it is a good thing to preserve family property!

"The rich are really happy, but where are their sons and grandsons...?"

Ying Feiyu kept stirring the milk tea in the pot and continued: "Originally, the entire family's industry could be distributed to them equally, so that they could squander it at will! In this way, only a small part of what can be left for them. Do you think they will be happy? It would be strange if you don't scold me!"

He didn't have to send someone to investigate, so he knew why he kept sneezing.

If he were a prodigal son, he would definitely get together and greet all his ancestors and eighteen generations!

But he is not afraid!
Chapter completed!