"As long as you guys don’t handle things in a way that makes feel satisfied, I’ll make sure your Xu Family—will! Have! No! Peace!"
Wei Ming imitated Qin Zhan’s tone and mannerisms, enunciating each word clearly.
Even though Wei Ming’s imitation was quite funny, Bi Xia couldn’t laugh at all. She only felt an overwhelming warmth in her heart. She always knew that whenever sothing happened to her, Qin Zhan would undoubtedly appear by her side. But realizing that even when she wasn’t around, he would still be thinking of her, protecting her—that feeling was simply... happiness...
"So, An Yi and her son have been jumping around in the Xu Family for so long, and they never expected that in the end, they would be at your rcy," Wei Ming said with a cold laugh.
Bi Xia looked at Wei Ming, "Why didn’t Fourth Brother help Feixiaofei before?"
"Feixiaofei? Brother Qi? That’s quite an interesting nickna," Wei Ming mumbled first, then said, "Because Fourth Brother generally doesn’t get involved in family conflicts unless we ask him. Plus, Fourth Brother’s idea was to let Brother Qi fight for himself."
"So this ti..." Bi Xia frowned slightly.
"Don’t worry," Wei Ming waved his hand. "Although Brother Qi usually doesn’t seem serious, he has secretly been getting involved in the Xu Family’s businesses for a long ti. So it’s only a matter of ti before he becos the Family Head."
"Fourth Brother’s reaction this ti ans he’s truly angry. He’s annoyed by Xu Renfei’s slow progress, and more importantly..." Wei Ming glanced at Bi Xia with a teasing smile. "An Yi foolishly hurt you."
Bi Xia’s starry eyes dimd, and she didn’t say anything more about it.
"By the way, what do you plan to do about Bi Qingyun?" Bi Xia asked.
Wei Ming shrugged, "We’ll handle it as usual. They might be afraid of the Xu Family, but I’m not. Even if the Beijing Xu Family shows up, I won’t be intimidated."
"Oh," Bi Xia raised an eyebrow, "so impressive."
"Of course!" Wei Ming lifted his chin, "I am the king..."
The words trailed off, and Wei Ming smiled at Bi Xia. "Anyway, leave this matter to . Before, I had to take Nine Pavilion into account. Now that we know Nine Pavilion is yours, I’m not scared at all."
"Wait," Bi Xia called out to Wei Ming, "I think, why don’t we take this opportunity for Nine Pavilion to form a gentleman’s agreent with your side?"
"Gentleman’s agreent?" Wei Ming blinked and waved his hand dismissively, "No need for all that complicated stuff."
"Anyway, I know you’re managing the Qing City underground. I trust you, and anyone Fourth Brother trusts has never been wrong. You too—if anything happens, just co to Brother Ming. I’ll take good care of you, little bro!" Wei Ming patted his chest.
Bi Xia chuckled lightly, "Alright then, since that’s the case, I won’t bother with those formalities either. That works perfectly."
"Exactly, exactly. I’m off, Little Nine. Bye-bye ┏(＾0＾)┛." At this mont, Wei Ming didn’t seem as astute as when he arrived, resembling a modern Sherlock Hols. Now, he looked like a silly brother, making Bi Xia chuckle.
Her fingertips lightly tapped the table. Thinking back, she had almost t all eight of the Beijing figures now.
Big Brother, Xiao Wu, Luo Hao, Feixiaofei, Wei Ming—now only the second and third brothers were left to et...
Bi Xia leaned back in her chair, hands behind her head, "Hmm... I wonder what they’re like..."
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