"Machel, is this your part?"
As soon as Machel's voice fell to the ground, Dai said coldly, in a very impolite tone, as if defending her cousin hunter, but in fact, Machel was also her cousin.
After being under house arrest for so long, her heart was filled with anger. Don't think that she didn't notice that Machel was staring at her dirty eyes just now. In addition, Machel has been wearing the same pants with ferry, and the two heirs are united. As a result, it brought pressure on the rest of their heirs. She had long been disgusted with this voice attached bug. She seized the opportunity and immediately vented her anger, like trying to teach Li Fu.
"You don't have to pay any attention to him. He's a real waste. A good successor is not right, but he is willing to kneel on the ground and be a dog, just to get a bone and not be starved to death. Such a person is not worthy to sit here. "
Dai didn't deliberately lower her voice this time. Her clear and cold words spread all over the restaurant, which made the originally harmonious and friendly atmosphere full of gunpowder.
"Daisy, how can you talk like this? Machel is our brother at least..."
"Brother? Have you ever seen someone who always stares at his sister's brother with evil eyes? "
Dai coldly return a way, have no any astringency, straight poke when of will Rothschild heirs of internal contradiction exposure on the desktop.
Ferry was silent and didn't mean to save the field.
But Machel, who was insulted by others, didn't have so good concentration and self-restraint. She immediately stood up and stared at Dai with a dim look in her eyes.
"My dear cousin, I don't quite understand what you mean by evil. Am I wrong when I look at you? Yes, you are beautiful, since childhood, but because of this, what do you think men all over the world will think of you? And what is waste? Feirui's cousin has both ability and virtue. He is the most suitable choice for the patriarch. I just made the right choice and said I was a waste? Don't forget, in the meantime, you can't even get out of the door of the room. It's impossible to sit here and yell at me. Compared with you, who is the real waste? "
Dai didn't get upset by the run. She gave a cold smile and looked at Machel opposite.
"I think I should ask my servants to find a mirror to show you what you look like now. Do you know what it looks like? It's like a wild boar with painful feet in the stab. Looking at you, I have no appetite for dinner any more. "
"Poof Pooh."
She could not help laughing and glanced at Dai.
"Dai, you are so funny."
Li futu did not take part in the dispute among the heirs of the Rothschild family. He looked on quietly.
Her seemingly uncontrollable smile undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, which made Machel's face even more gloomy. His eyes were ferocious, like a beast of choice staring at Dai fiercely.
"Don't be proud. I'm a boar. What are you? It's just a high-level prostitute. You think you can turn the tables if you find foreign help? There is only one fool like Pasha
Dai sneered and didn't panic at all.
It's true that there are many doubts about Pasha's death. After Pasha's death, she supported Pasha's forces and turned her suspicious eyes on several of their heirs. Among them, especially when she was in fazhou at that time, she became the first target of many people's doubts. But what about this?
There is no evidence.
Doubt can only be doubt.
"I don't think Pasha is a fool. By contrast, his IQ is much higher than you. Pasha is dead. I'm very curious. How did a fool like you live to the present?"
"Bang Dang!"
The table vibrated heavily.
The cups and plates were shaken violently.
Fighting is one of the innate skills of women. It's definitely not a rational behavior to fight with women, especially for smart women. Instead of getting any advantage, Machel, who is impatient and aggressive, slaps down the table and is furious. She plans to rush to teach Dai a lesson.
"Well, everyone is a family. Why make a noise? Mr. Li is still here. Don't let the guests see the joke."
Ferui finally spoke. Although he is not in the upper position now, he has the style of being the head of the family. Sitting there, he speaks blandly, but it has the effect of setting the tone.
Machel, who was about to get out of control, breathed heavily. Somehow, he controlled his mood, stopped, and gave Dai a red and fierce look in his eyes.
"My dear cousin, I will keep in mind every word of what you have just taught me. In the future, when you and cousin fri are married, I will have plenty of opportunities to come to you and listen to your teaching face to face."
Staring at Dai's charming face, he smiles again, just like a wolf staring at the prey, incomparably evil.
Since he was a child, he had a wild hope beyond ethics for this naturally beautiful cousin.Of course, in Rothschild, who allowed intermarriage, this idea was not taboo, but it was a pity that his status was limited, so he could not persuade his family, and his cousin, who was higher than him, treated him coldly all the time.
However, it doesn't matter. If he can't achieve his goal through proper efforts, he can find another way to realize his desire to play small.
He doesn't mind sharing beautiful things with others, and, crucially, his cousin ferry doesn't mind either.
In the open-minded emotional view, the two people share the same ideals and reach an agreement, which makes the strategic alliance closer.
He will be the best man of the wedding, and he will enjoy the treatment of the groom in the future.
As a remarkable descendant of Rothschild, he naturally understood that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
"Mr. Li."
He suddenly looked away from Dai's face to Li futu.
"I'm very curious about your personal experience. I've looked up a lot of information about you, but I still can't satisfy my curiosity. So, if I can, I'd like to have a chat with you one by one. Of course, if you have the courage."
Machel said slowly.
Li futu, who has been a spectator from the beginning to the end, picks his eyebrows and smiles.
If you have the guts.
Nowadays, few people dare to ask Li futu such a question.
"Are you sure you want to talk to me?"
The fire at the gate of the city was asked with a smile by Li futu, who brought disaster to the fish in the pond.
"Of course."
Machel nodded and said with a smile, "tomorrow night at nine o'clock, Hill Club. I hope Mr. Li will come."
Before Li futu spoke, Dai Xian couldn't help laughing and spewed out a perfect Chinese sentence.
"It's hard."