C7

Did I?

With Dong Xinhao's declaration, Fang Ying's face was covered in smiles. This was because he knew that this second master loved his precious son the most.

The elder brother of the Dong Clan who was supposed to hold the most power in the army had already died many years ago. Only his lonely son was left in the army. This branch did not have any authority.

The old man had long since been exhausted and no longer had the ability to worry about the affairs of the Dong Clan. Now, power was gradually falling into the hands of the Second Elder.

It could be said that as long as Dong Xinhao agreed to the marriage, there wouldn't be much of a problem with the second master.

When he heard that his son was in such a hurry to reveal his true face, Dong Bizheng glared at him fiercely. Soon after, he revealed a contemplative look, as if he was deep in thought.

"Dad, why are you still hesitating? Young Master Fang's family is much stronger than our Dong Clan. With them working with us, the help we can provide to our family is much better than letting Dong Wenfeng and Ren Ke Er form a marriage. "If this incident angered the Fang family, it would only harm our Dong family a hundred times. This is something that anyone can handle!"

"Bastard, do I need you to teach me how to settle debts?" He was almost angered to death by this uncultured person. He could not help but blame his son for not knowing how to cover up.

Even if you want to eat this piece of meat, you should at least fake it, right? It was as though he hadn't eaten his fill in his previous life. This only added to his laughingstock.

"Dad, who does Dong Wenfeng think he is?" What right did he have to fight with Young Master Fang for the position of Ke Er? And didn't grandpa say that he would marry into the Ren Family for the sake of the family? Now, for the sake of the Fang family, shouldn't you agree to the Fang family's conditions? " Dong Xinhao was afraid that his father would disagree, so he shouted loudly.

The smiling Fang Ying spoke up, "To be honest, I don't think Dong Wenfeng is worthy of Ke Er either. You have to know that my brother, Fang Bixuan, is a favored son of heaven in the younger generation. He already stands alone in the Fang family at such a young age, and is someone that the family can focus on cultivating.

On the other hand, Dong Wenfeng was only a smelly soldier. He had neither money nor authority. "He doesn't know much about family business, comparing him with my brother is like comparing heaven and earth."

When she said this, she didn't notice that Dong Wenfeng's expression had turned dark. However, Dong Wenfeng didn't say anything. He was going to wait for Dong Baicu and decide what to do with his second uncle.

He wanted to see the attitude of the Dong Clan towards him.

"Second Master, you are the pillar of the clan now. Your every decision will determine the fate of the Dong Clan." Fang Ying finally said with a smile.

Dong Baicun had been waiting for her words. Hearing her words, he smiled and said, "Miss Fang Ying is too courteous. I'm not a pillar of support, but I have a great responsibility for the clan's long-term development.

Speaking of which, Wen Feng had not come back for a long time, so he was not familiar with the situation of the family. The old tutor's decision had been too hasty. The Fang family's reputation resounded throughout the whole Jiangnan Province. Being able to work with the Dong family was indeed much better than being able to form an alliance with the Ren family.

What's more … Cooperating with the Fang family doesn't prevent us from working with other areas of the Ren family. However, he had to make this matter difficult for Wen Feng … It makes me feel a bit bad. "

After he finished speaking, Dong Baicun had a pained look on his face.

"Dad, what's there to feel sorry for? Our Dong Clan doesn't owe him anything. "That damned old fogey of his died a long time ago. With something like a mother and no child, dad, you should have chased them away a long time ago …"

Pow!

Dong Baicu slapped Dong Xinhao across the face and glared at him, "Shut up!" Go back and meditate! "

At this moment, Dong Wenfeng, who was at the side, almost exploded out when he heard this. His fingers made a muffled sound, but as a cooperative special forces soldier, he clenched his teeth and had no choice but to temporarily swallow his anger.

This was because he needed to know Dong Biling's clear attitude. He needed to be able to clearly see the situation of the entire Dong Clan.

As long as he knew Second Uncle's attitude, it would be when he would explode with thunderous fury.

Fang Ying and the rest did not notice him. On the other hand, the bodyguards of Dong Baicu noticed that something was amiss with his expression and became secretly vigilant.

"Dad, tell me first, do you agree or not? As long as you agree, don't even mention thinking about it behind closed doors, even letting me starve for three days and three nights is worth it. Otherwise, I won't leave even if you beat me to death! "

"That's right," Fang Ying said with a smile. "Second Master, why are you still hesitating?"

Dong Biesong glared fiercely at his ignorant son and glanced at Fang Ying's smiling face. He then sighed and said, "I've let Miss Fang down. In the end, the long-term development of the family was more important, so … I agree to work with the Fang family. As for Wen Feng, let's wait for him to come before I explain it to him. I believe he will understand as well. "

"Hmph, why should I explain it to him? His damn old fogey was already gone, and his grandpa … Bad health. In the entire Dong Clan, who could possibly protect him? "

At this moment, Dong Wenfeng finally recognized Second Uncle's true appearance. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath before clenching his fists. When he opened his eyes in the next second, he was ready to go berserk.

At this moment, a cold voice came from the stairs.

"Me too!"

Everyone, including Dong Wenfeng, looked towards the staircase.

"Aunt Dong Fang?" "You …" Dong Xinhao's expression changed drastically, and so did Dong Baicu's.

When Dong Wenfeng, who was standing at the side, saw the person, a surge of excitement appeared in his eyes. She was still the aunt who doted on him the most. However, seven or eight years had passed, and he should have been maintained at the age where he had the most charisma and temperament.

She's getting old.

"Who said Wen Feng has a mother and no son? I'm not f * cking here anymore. I am! Hmph, as long as I, Dong Fang, am here, I'll see who dares to destroy Wen Feng's engagement! " Dong Fang walked downstairs. A hint of anger had appeared on her face that was originally as beautiful as jade. At this moment, her face was cold and filled with rage.

However, she didn't notice Dong Wenfeng. She had been eavesdropping on the staircase. Only now did she completely lose control and wanted to stand out. She was so angry that her lungs were about to burst.

Dong Baicu's expression turned even more unsightly. Dong Xinhao didn't even dare to fart in front of his aunt. As for Fang Ying, she felt slightly embarrassed. She widened her eyes as she stared at Cheng Ya Jin, who had suddenly appeared.

"Since when has our Dong Clan fallen to the point of needing to sell our families in exchange for benefits? Hm? Did your conscience get eaten by dogs? Second Brother, tell me, who did Big Brother die that year. What did you do to your nephew? " Dong Fang's stern voice was heard as she bellowed.

Bang!

"Enough! Brother is already dead! " Dong Baicu slammed the table and said angrily, "Aren't I doing this for the benefit of the Dong Clan? Am I wrong? Wen Feng has already been a soldier for seven or eight years and is about to be taken for a fool. A woman like Ren Ke Er is nothing but a woman, but what's important is the chance to work together with the Fang family. Do you understand that just because of him, I would still reject such a good opportunity? Is he worthy? "

"Heh, well said. For the benefit of the Dong Clan?" Dong Fang's face was full of ridicule, "I think you're doing this for your own benefit?"

Pow!

Dong Bi Cong suddenly slapped Dong Fang's face. His eyes widened as he roared, "What can a married woman like you know? You don't have the right to speak here! "

Seeing that his aunt had been beaten up, the anger in Dong Wenfeng's heart suddenly soared. He couldn't hold it in any longer and walked out with large steps. His cold voice resounded throughout the living room.

"Oh? Is that so? If even my aunt doesn't have the right to speak, then do I have the right? "