1725: C1725 Yue Ziqing the Head of the Family

C1725 Yue Ziqing the Head of the Family

Seven Stars Association of Jinghua.

As usual, the place was brightly lit and full of cars.

If Lee Nanfang was standing here, he would definitely exclaim. The idioms created by the ancient people were simply too unique.

The building was brightly lit. The light was coming from the inside of a tall building, making it look like an oversized electric bulb.

Cars and horses were all lined up in front of the gate of the tall building. The cars were like a big river and a long line.

From this, one could see the Seven Stars Club at night.

It was an oversized electric bulb that grew from the top of a long dragon's head.

What's the use of a light bulb?

It's just putting on filament and lighting and heating.

Then the person inside the Seven Stars Club must be able to light up and heat up here.

For example, he would take out a large amount of money to help the employees of the clubhouse improve their lives.

Secretary Bai was sure that even if Director Hua didn't pay them, even if the whole clubhouse didn't earn any money, the people who worked here still didn't worry about food and clothes.

Because if anyone could come here to spend money, they would receive a small tip from the gap between their fingernails.

than a lot of people who have worked hard all month and got more pay.

It was because of the wealth of the rich that the staff truly treated customers as gods.

But one day, suddenly, no one was rich anymore.

That was to say, all those who entered didn't give them any tips, and were less aggressive. Instead, they acted like a human being with their tails between their legs.

Or turn around and leave.

Or he could just run into the room with his head down.

This situation would be too harmful to the club's business.

No, not only would it damage the business of the clubhouse, it would also affect the income of the employees of the clubhouse.

Breaking someone's money was equivalent to killing their parents.

The Seven Stars Club staff in the Main Hall had only been gone for the past half an hour, and their average income had decreased by a few hundred points.

Who wouldn't be full of hatred for the kind of people who made their incomes lower?

The answer is, no one.

Not only can you not bear grudges in your heart, but you must also accompany the smiling face and serve him humbly.

I can't serve you well.

Let alone the food in their hands, it was possible that their entire Seven Stars Club had been dismantled by someone.

What kind of person, with such great ability, had the ability to destroy Seven Stars Club?

Not only does he possess the capability, he might even possess such a disposition.

In the entire capital, only the head of the Yue Clan, Yue Zitong, was left.

On the resting sofa in Seven Stars Club's first floor lobby.

Yue Zitong was sitting in the middle of the sofa facing the main entrance.

Helan Xiaoxin was sitting on a corner of the sofa with her back to the door.

Wang Yang and Zhang Xing were standing to the left and right of Patriarch Yue, while the other eight black-clothed men were standing in formation five meters away.

Just these ten odd people took up half of the space within the hundreds of square meters of Seven Stars Club.

Anyone who entered would be able to see Patriarch Yue's cold and merciless face when they looked up.

No matter how happy a person was, once they entered the door, they would be met with a cold face, causing their mood to worsen.

Moreover, the one with the cold face was Patriarch of Yue Family.

Regardless of whether Yue Zitong knew those people or not, anyone who could enter the Seven Stars Club would know her.

He felt disheartened and vented his frustration.

In the end, he could only turn around and leave.

Perhaps she could enter the clubhouse's room and discuss the reason for Patriarch Yue's appearance with her three or five friends.

More than half a year ago, during the "wedding showdown" at Seven Stars Club.

It would be unforgettable for countless people in their lives.

After that, in front of countless of reporters, Lee Nanfang also started to talk nonsense. Now, everyone knew that Yue Zitong, Helan Xiaoxin, and Hua Yeshen were all Boss Lee's women.

Right now, Boss Lee patted his butt and disappeared from everyone's line of sight.

Only these few women were left to receive the public's attention. Everyone wanted to know what the final outcome would be.

Was it because Director Hua from Seven Stars Club could better grasp a man's heart?

Or could it be that the Yue Clan Master could tie down that man who was reputed to be scum?

In other words, the sandpiper and clam competition would bring benefits to the fish.

In the end, the Prince Consort who turned Scumbag Lee into a South Korea never came back.

After all, Lee Nanfang and the little princess of Han City, Shen Yun, were present.

Furthermore, nothing unexpected had occurred during the wedding.

Boring people could easily lead the topic to Lee Nanfang and how many women he had. While deeply admiring that scum's luck with women, he was also cursing this person's shamelessness in his heart.

Lee Nanfang was shameless, so he put it aside.

At least, at this moment, Yue Zitong was prepared to be shameless.

Ever since she had walked through the Seven Stars Club's gate and sat on the big hall's sofa, she had received the attention of many passersby.

She then tore off her pretty face, made it into a ball, and threw it into the distance.

Why are you so shameless?

Because she wanted money.

Since Yue Zitong had come to the Seven Stars Club today, it was obvious that she had come to ask Hua Yeshen for money.

It was not a matter of paying back the debts, it was a matter of blatantly stealing the money.

The reason for snatching the money was very simple. If Aunt Yue wanted to buy a present for her kiss Little Nephew, she wouldn't have enough money on hand, so she let Hua Yeshen be the big blabber.

"Little Nephew, if you knew that I humbly came here to beg for someone in order to buy a gift for you, you wouldn't even be able to put up with the face of the Patriarch. Would you be so touched that you would cry and hug my aunt's feet and never let go? "

It was as if he saw Lee Nanfang crawling on his back.

Yue Zitong looked at the white steam rising from the cup of tea in front of her and burst into laughter.

Although this smile wasn't considered a devastatingly beautiful smile, it was still enough to cause everyone who saw it to feel slightly lost.

This smile was also seen by Secretary Bai, who had just come downstairs.

She immediately calmed down.

"Yue, Patriarch Yue, Director Hua, please head upstairs."

Even though Secretary Bai had prepared herself mentally, her heart still quivered when she said the title.

This form of address was definitely not something that anyone could call a "Patriarch", nor was it something that anyone could call a Patriarch.

It must have been Hua Yeshen who specifically instructed Secretary Bai before they arrived.

He had to call Yue Zitong the Patriarch when he saw her.

Why not Director Yue, Miss Yue, or Aunt Yue?

This was because the person that Hua Yeshen had called out to Yue Zitong with the help of her personal secretary was not the Yue Clan's Clan Head.

There was no need for Hua Yeshen to call him that in private.

But she still used that name.

This meant that she had placed Yue Zitong in the position of the head of the family.

This house was Lee Nanfang's home.

This master was the master of all women in Lee Nanfang.

Hua Yeshen didn't personally come down to welcome Yue Zitong because she wanted to save her dignity as Lee Nanfang, who had formally married her.

And the title of Patriarch was to show respect to Yue Zitong while preserving his dignity.

You are Lee Nanfang's real wife, I admit.

But I hope that you can also recognize me as Lee Nanfang's woman.

That was all Hua Yeshen wanted.

Yue Zitong understood her intentions very well.

Aunt Yue had come here today under the guise of a Patriarch of Yue Family. In reality, she had come to meet with the Vice-President of the Alliance under the identity of Nanfang, Metrological Union Chairman, and the observation of the He Lan Demoness.

In ancient times.

This situation was like the empress bringing a imperial concubine to inspect the imperial concubine's chambers.

No matter how much dissension there was between the Empress and the Imperial Consort, no matter how favoured the Imperial Consort was.

When the empress came, she had to get up and kneel.

However, in the end, Hua Yeshen didn't kneel down to welcome him. She only sent a small palace maid over to call him Queen Empressxiang.

He was truly too pampered.

However, Aunt Yue was generous.

Putting aside politely, at least Yue Zitong, who wasn't the real empress, received the empress's treatment. This was already pretty good.

Furthermore, she had come with a request.

In the worst case scenario, he could just cut the knife that was hurting the sheep and pigs a little deeper.

"Lead the way."

Yue Zitong stood up.

Helan Xiaoxin immediately followed.

Sister Xin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan right now. He couldn't be bothered to care about the battle between the empress and imperial concubine.

She was only concerned about when the Emperor would return and pay a visit to her, a mere imperial concubine.

Helan Xiaoxin was going crazy, and she could ravage poor little Tongtong before, when she didn't have Jack. Right now, little Tongtong wasn't someone who could even touch her fingers. She chopped off her hands and legs, and then used her legs to chop off her legs. She lived in the Yue Clan's deep courtyard.

This life was not for a woman.

Sister Xin needed nourishment.

She had a feeling that as long as she got the Black Dragon Pearl, she would be able to see Lee Nanfang's return.

Therefore, when she had first received the news, she had ignored everything else and rushed to Yue Zitong's room with her men late into the night.

Then, she decided to advise Yue Zitong and do her best to ensure that the Black Dragon Pearl would fall into their hands.

Sister Xin's plan was to use other people's money to meet their needs.

There were so many wealthy women around Lee Nanfang. It was definitely not a difficult thing to gather all of them to make a couple billion dollars.

With so much money, was it really that hard to buy a piece of jade?

It wasn't hard at all.

Since Yue Zitong also approved of this approach, and had personally come to Seven Stars Club, then why bother putting on airs and putting on airs here.

Hurry upstairs, get the money, and then go shopping in the north.

Sister Xin wished she could carry Tongtong and run upstairs.

Unfortunately, this was only a thought in his heart.

The only thing she could do was to quietly follow behind Yue Zitong, stepping gracefully into the elevator.

The top floor of Seven Stars Club, absolutely forbidden area.

Ever since his Seven Stars Club was completed, only five people had come here.0

Hua Yeshen, Secretary Bai, Helan Xiaoxin, Lee Nanfang, and Yang Xiao.

Hua Yeshen had treated Sister Xin like a kind elder sister all those years ago. The two of them were definitely good friends that could talk about everything. Here, no one would care even if Sister Xin was drunk to the brightest.

Similarly, at that time, Helan Xiaoxin and Yue Zitong were good friends that could talk about anything.

But now, they were still these three people.

However, Sister Xin's position plummeted.

When they walked out of the elevator under Secretary Bai's guidance, they saw Hua Yeshen standing outside the Elevator Door, waiting quietly.

"Patriarch Yue, please."

Hua Yeshen extended her hand in a gesture of invitation.

Such courtesy was enough to give Yue Zitong face.

This time, Aunt Yue felt that the Patriarch's identity was truly wonderful.

Even if she was shameless, there were people who would ignore everything and throw their face at her.

After a short while, Secretary Bai filled her cup with tea and slowly retreated.

The three women each sat at a corner of the round table. After the tea had cooled down, Yue Zitong was the first to speak, breaking the silence. "Hua Yeshen, I came to ask for money from you."

"How much do you need?"

Hua Yeshen answered offhandedly with an attitude as if she had long guessed the whole story.

This kind of behavior made Yue Zitong extremely unhappy.

"You're not going to ask me why I need money?"

"I know, Black Dragon Pearl."

Hua Yeshen was right.

However, Yue Zitong shook her head gently. "Wrong, it was Shen Qingwu."

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