After Yang Chen left, Dong Zhan just made a phone call.
"Mr. Feng, the Wu royal family and the Guan royal family are getting engaged today, and the girl whom the Guan royal family is considering as the marriage partner is Mr. Yang's apprentice."
Dong Zhangang immediately reported: "Just now, Mr. Yang went to Prince Guan's Mansion alone."
"Everything is up to him, everything is up to me!"
Mr. Feng only said eight words, but Dong Zhangang was filled with shock.
Mr. Feng hung up the phone for dozens of seconds before he gradually recovered from the shock.
"It seems that Mr. Feng attaches more importance to Mr. Yang than I imagined."
Dong Zhangang murmured.
He is very clear about Mr. Feng's identity and status. It can be said that when Mr. Feng stamps his feet, the entire Kyushu will tremble.
It is simply unbelievable that such a high-ranking and powerful person would have such high hopes for Yang Chen.
But thinking of everything Yang Chen had done for Jiuzhou, Dong Zhangang could feel relieved.
He threw away all the distracting thoughts in his mind, left the hotel and went directly to Doctor Feng's home.
Today's Prince Guan's Mansion is very lively and festive, with lights and colors everywhere.
As for the fact that Ma Chao killed Guan Xin last night, no one mentioned it, as if such a thing never happened.
In a classical villa in Prince Guan's Mansion, a young woman sat in front of the dressing table, with a makeup team behind her.
She was like a puppet, letting several makeup artists dress her up.
"Miss Yue, look, are you satisfied with this look?"
After a long time, a makeup artist suddenly asked.
Looking at her masterpiece, the makeup artist was very satisfied, but Guan Yue looked unhappy, which made her a little frustrated.
"Even without makeup, I'm satisfied."
Guan Yue looked helpless and said expressionlessly, with a desolate look on her face.
As the illegitimate daughter of the Guan royal family, she had no right to choose. Now that she was of use, the royal family remembered that she was also a bloodline of the Guan royal family.
"Miss Yue is naturally beautiful. Even without makeup, she is still a beauty."
The makeup artist covered up her embarrassment with a smile.
"Are you okay? If you are okay, you can leave."
Guan Yue said calmly.
After she spoke, the makeup team left immediately.
Soon, she was the only one left in the huge villa.
She stood up from the chair with great difficulty and moved to the bed. It was only a few meters away, but she used a lot of strength.
The injury on the back where Yang Chen was used as a gun some time ago has not healed yet.
Now she just takes a few steps and it takes a lot of energy.
But this is the cruelty of the royal family. Direct descendants like her can only become victims of the family and have no choice.
"Master, you must not come!"
Guan Yue sat on the bed, her eyes full of worry.
Her mood was very complicated, she was worried that if Yang Chen came, the Guan royal family would not let him go.
She also hopes that Yang Chen can come and take her away from this emotionless wealthy family forever.
Although the blood of the Guan royal family flows in her body, she has no feelings for the Guan royal family, but instead has a trace of hatred.
She only knows that it is far better to cultivate kindness than to give birth to kindness.
"Are you ready?"
At this moment, a young woman wearing a long skirt walked in, looked at Guan Yue with an indifferent expression and asked.
Guan Yue glanced at the other party indifferently: "So what if you are ready? So what if you are not ready?"