The head of the Nan family was sitting on a leather armchair with his eyes closed and a snuff bottle in his hand.
When Nan Jinhuai opened the door and came in, he opened his eyes, glanced at the high-spirited Nan Jinhuai, and snorted twice.
He turned a deaf ear and went straight to sit on the sofa by the wall, leaning back lazily and asking, "Father, what do you want from me?"
"You treat me with this attitude and you still know that I am your father?"
"Bang!"
The snuff bottle collided with the sandalwood table, making a sound. The head of the Nan family glared at Nan Jinhuai.
"Otherwise, what attitude does father want me to use to treat you, to be respectful and calm in the morning and dusk?"
Nan Jinhuai looked back at his biological father in front of him, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice, "Father, do you think it's possible?"
The head of the Nan family is described as haggard, with wrinkles on his face, and a bit sickly. He looks to be sixty or seventy years old, but his real age is less than sixty.
"Nan Jinhuai, I am the head of the Nan family. It will not do you any good to go against me!" In anger, the old face of the head of the Nan family became even more ferocious.
"No need to threaten me with this sentence, father, how much strength do you think you still have in the Nan family now?"
After speaking slowly, he paused for a while, said "Oh", then remembered something, and then said, "I forgot, those people on the side branch have your support, you want to rely on them to pull the strings?"
Do you think it's possible to defeat me? You can't shake me, so you want to use them to kill me and then replace me with an heir. Father, you are really whimsical."
He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of "you".
As expected of his good father, he failed him every time.
"Isn't this just too whimsical, Jinhuai, you can give it a try." The head of the Nan family smiled strangely, showing an expression of sure victory, and Nan Jinhuai secretly increased his vigilance.
His father still refused to give up and still had plans for the future.
"Zheng Hen has a daughter, did you know?"
Hearing his words, Nan Jinhuai immediately understood what he had in mind.
"You want me to marry her?"
"Jinhuai, you should know that the marriage between the Nan and Zheng families has only advantages and no disadvantages for the Nan family. Moreover," the head of the Nan family slowed down his tone and said as if discussing, "as long as you agree to marry her, I will
I promise to transfer all the rights of the Nan family to you, and those on the side will not interfere with you."
Nan Jinhuai waited for him to finish and then sneered, "I refuse!"
Before the head of the Nan family could speak, he gave another reason, "First, your guarantees are worthless to me."
He, Nan Jinhuai, has never been able to get what he wants. Even without these so-called guarantees, one day all the rights of the Nan family will fall into his hands.
Nan Yuyan and the others can't compete with him!
"Second," he stood up suddenly, "you want to marry the Zheng family and bring the entire Zheng family together, but have you forgotten what happened?"
The head of the Nan family sighed and tilted his head, obviously not wanting to talk more, "The matter is over."
"What do you mean it's over?" Nan Jinhuai was furious, "Have you forgotten how Jin Ya died? She was only eighteen years old and had just grown up. When I arrived, I only saw blood on the ground.
, and she fell in a pool of blood. She cried and called me 'brother', but I was too late to save her..."
At the end of the sentence, Nan Jinhuai's eyes were already slightly red, "The person who killed her was Zheng Zong, Zheng Hen's son. I didn't have enough strength to avenge her back then, but now, you still hope that I and Shamei will be killed."
Don’t you think it’s ridiculous that the enemies’ sisters are getting married? Jinya is my sister, but she is also your daughter!”
"She didn't do this well. If she had followed my arrangements, she wouldn't be where she is now."
Since he heard him mention his deceased daughter, the head of the Nan family's expression did not waver at all.
Nan Jinhuai's already frosty heart became even colder.
He really only has interests in his eyes. He doesn’t even want his daughter’s hatred.
His sister has her own opinions. She knows what is right and what is wrong, what should be accepted and what should be rejected. Their father wants to push her into the fire pit, and of course she cannot obey.
But how could she have imagined that the price of rejection would be her death?
In fact, not only she didn't expect it, but he didn't expect it either.
He opened the door and left.
He doesn't accept his father's advice, he wants to avenge his sister!
He and Zheng Hen’s family are at odds with each other!
As soon as he came downstairs, he bumped into Nan Yuyan who came in from outside.
The two had been at odds for a long time, and even when they met, they didn't look good. Nan Yuyan stopped him, half-smiling but not smiling, "Isn't this the young master of our Nan family? Why are you back?"
He glanced upstairs and said provocatively, "You just came out of the master's study, right? You can't survive anymore and you've come back to surrender?"
"This is the old house of the Nan family. I am the young master of the Nan family. If I don't come back, will it be your turn to take care of me?"
He walked around him and said without stopping, "Since you are eager to flatter him, then go quickly. If you want to show off your power in front of me, then you have to see if you have the qualifications."
Li Han had been waiting for him outside. When he saw him coming out, he immediately greeted him, "Young Master, he didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"
Nan Jinhuai shook his head, put his feet up and sat in the car. He was silent for a while and asked, "Does Zheng Hen have a base in Bei City?"
"Yes, it was just built last year. It is well hidden on the outskirts of Beishi City. On the surface it is just a building materials factory. According to the intelligence we collected, Zheng Hen cares about this base very much."
"You don't care, that's good." Nan Jinhuai's tone suddenly became fierce, "Go and blow it up for me!"
Didn’t the old man want to marry the Zheng family? Then he would give Zheng Hen a lot of trouble!
"Yes, young master!"
……
The heavy curtains blocked the light outside, leaving only a narrow gap through which the sunlight filtered in, shining brightly.
The room was dark, but the two people talking were not affected at all.
"This is a big deal. Are you sure you are ready?" Jin Ziming put down the red wine glass and asked the man opposite.
The man was about the same age as him. Behind the black half-rimmed glasses, his eyes were long and narrow, hiding a faint edge.
Her black hair is neatly combed, and the cuffs of her white shirt are rolled up. She looks lazy but elegant.
"Of course." He took a sip of red wine and answered Jin Ziming's words.
The voice is loose, but it has a deterrent effect that cannot be ignored.
"People outside owe me so much debt, how can I not pay it back?" He chuckled, but what he said was something that made people couldn't help but feel a chill behind them, "The plan will not change. This time, I will let those people
You will never forget my name until you die!"
"That's fine!" Jin Ziming also stood up, "Then let's do something big together!"
It also eliminates those people’s unrealistic ideas.