C7 Did I? (1/2)

Did I?

When Dong Xinhao expressed his stance, Fang Ying's face was covered in smiles. Because he knew that this Second Master Dong Bicun doted on 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.

As for the Old Master, he had long been exhausted and did not have the ability to worry about the affairs of the Dong Clan. Now, the authority was gradually falling into the hands of the Second Master, Dong Bicun.

It could be said that as long as Dong Xinhao agreed to it, there would not be much of a problem with Second Elder.

Hearing that his son was so anxious to reveal his true face, Dong Bicun fiercely stared at him, and revealed a look of pondering, as though he was thinking about something.

”Dad, why are you still hesitating? Fang Shao's family is much stronger than our Dong Clan. With them working together with us, their help towards the family is much stronger than when Dong Wenfeng and Ren Ke Er got married. ”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?” Dong Bicun slapped his son's head. He was about to be angered to death by this uncultured thing, so he blamed his son for not knowing how to hide it.

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 snatch the position of Ke Er from the Fang Shao? Furthermore, didn't Grandfather say that she would only marry Ren Family for the sake of her family? Now, for the sake of the Fang family, shouldn't you agree to the Fang family's conditions? ” Dong Xinhao said loudly, afraid that his father would disagree.

Fang Ying, who had been smiling the entire time, spoke up, ”To be honest, I also don't think that Dong Wenfeng is worthy of Ke Er. It has to be known that my brother Fang Bixuan is a proud son of heaven amongst the young generation, already standing in front of the Fang family at such a young age, and is someone to be nurtured using the family's strength.

On the other hand, Dong Wenfeng was just a smelly soldier. He did not have money if he wanted 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 till here, she did not notice that Dong Wenfeng's face had already darkened, but Dong Wenfeng did not say anything. He wanted to wait for Dong Bicun, her second uncle, to decide what to do.

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 Bicun had been waiting for her to say these words. Hearing her words, he laughed and said, ”Miss Fang Ying, you are too kind. I am not some pillar of support, but I am responsible 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. To be able to work with the Dong Clan was indeed much better than marrying into the Ren Family.

What's more … Cooperation with the Fang Family does not prevent us from cooperating further with the other aspects 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 Bicun looked as if he was grieving.

”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 Bicun ruthlessly slapped Dong Xinhao's face, staring at him angrily: ”Shut up. Go back and meditate! ”

At this time, Dong Wenfeng, who was at the side, almost erupted 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 swallow his anger for the time being.

He needed to know Dong Bicun's clear attitude towards the Dong Clan's situation.