Chapter 915

"What?" Feng Jue was immediately thrilled.

For a long time, Wanyan Jiatai always killed God when he met God and Buddha when he met Buddha. He stepped on whoever stopped him and never thought of walking around.

Only because of the identity of the first richest man in West Asia, Wanyan Jiatai has enough capital to commit misdeeds in the world. Even if such people do something sneaky, they are open and aboveboard.

But now?

The prince said sadly, "remember, I used to laugh at the boss for being a scheming boy."

Feng Jue was impressed. If you remember correctly, Wanyan Jiatai said it at the dinner table. At that time, the atmosphere was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the boss didn't care, Instead, he kindly explained to him: "The real meaning of means is that many people think it is doing bad things and violating morality. In fact, it is only the most primitive stage of means, just like a martial art is only half practiced. When the means are cultivated to a certain extent, its power is irresistible. When the real means are used, the other party still laughs and says to you, thank you. But don't underestimate these things, because the means are also hierarchical."

Wanyan Jiatai held a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the slowly falling sunset and said calmly, "I now understand that living in the world really needs some means."

"Does this have anything to do with your admitting that you are in love with x?"

"Of course. What's more serious than not being able to have children? My grandfather dreams of having grandchildren. I can see it."

Feng Jue put his index finger against his chin: "why didn't I see it? Instead, I think he's very open about your love with X."

"Cut ~ ~ who won't put on airs? He can't point to a draught at home now."

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"Dad --"

"What are you going to do? Come down quickly. We have something to say. We haven't reached that stage yet."

Old man Wanyan stood on the bench, threw a hemp rope sleeve from one end of the beam to the other, and tied a beautiful bow.

By this time, the old man had put half his head in.

"Don't come here, don't come here at all. I've lived enough at my age. Don't persuade me. I won't listen."

Wan Yanxiong was so frightened that he didn't have any blood on his face. He shivered and said, "Dad, Jiatai is not sensible. He... He's just joking. Do you expect him to be true?"

Referring to his baby grandson, old man Wanyan was full of grief. Before he died, he read a helpless poem: "the moon is bright and the stars are rare, the black magpie flies south, three turns around the tree... What branches can depend on..."

Originally, I thought that Wanyan Jiatai would get married and give him a grandson. Unexpectedly, this bastard changed his sex and couldn't think about it. When I thought about it, my liver hurt.

What's wrong with this dead child? He has to be a man. The glory of their Wanyan family for decades has come to an end from today.

Thinking of this, the old man suddenly felt that the world was not worth it. He'd better die.

"I've made up my mind. Don't stop me. Go away." Then he put the remaining half of his head in.

After Yan Xiong was in a hurry, he blurted out, "Dad, what nonsense are you talking about and what branches to rely on? Aren't I still here?"

With tears in his eyes, the old man gave a slight meal, as if he had been moved by the moving words, and stared at Wan Yanxiong motionless.

Wan Yanxiong thought his father had changed his mind and didn't hang himself. Unexpectedly, the old man was more sad than just now and shouted out the despair in the depths of his soul: "what branch to rely on!"

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