Rebirth: National Crown Prince

   Chapter 107 My surname is Wan

   "I feel like the days of the ten thousand families are going to change recently."

   "Who said no?"

   "I heard that the ten thousand families are going to change their owners."

  The entrance of Wan's company was full of men in black.

   All of them are expressionless like a janitor.

  The door was surrounded by a lot of idle people watching the fun, but these people in black were so scary that they only dared to wander outside.

   Looking at the man sitting in front, Wanda Mao's eyes were a little gloomy, and the corners of his mouth stretched into a line.

   Who is this person who dares to boast that he wants to buy the entire Wan family.

  The man looks like he is about thirty years old, his appearance is that kind of elite, and the momentum seems to be the kind of successful people who have been in the top position for a long time.

  The man glanced around the shareholders and Wanda Mao, who was not very good-looking.

   I saw the man slowly open his mouth and said, "May I ask who of you, the Wan family, can say anything, and sell this Wan family to me at a good price."

   Hearing this, the people present looked at each other, no one dared to speak rashly in this somewhat tense atmosphere.

   To be honest, the older generation of Wan's family has already been replaced by Wanda Mao, and now almost all of them are newly added a while ago.

   "I don't agree." One of the older men stood up and looked at the man seriously.

"This Wan family is the hard work of three generations of us. The foundation laid by Mr. Wan has been expanded and developed in the hands of Mr. Wan Lin, and it has continued to this day. How can we hand it over to others, no matter how much money we pay? Sell."

   Hearing the words, the man just smiled faintly, "Are you the head of the Wan family?"

   One sentence made the man choked, his face flushed with anger.

   "I'm not the head of the family, so I'm also a member of the Wan family."

The man didn't want to talk too much with such a stubborn old man, he looked at Wanda Mao, who had been silent, "I heard that you are very talented, then you should know who is in charge, I want to talk to the other party, and you can pay whatever you want. "

   Wanda Mao's eyes were thoughtful. Seeing the other party's confident appearance, he must have a stronger background than Wan's. Thinking of this, Wanda Mao hesitated.

   If this is the case, then this person must not be easily offended.

  Since the price is easy to say, why can't the money from the sale be used to create the Wan family that belongs to him, Wanda Mao.

   Thinking of this, Wanda Mao was a little moved.

   "In this ten thousand family, I am the head of the family, you can tell me." After thinking for a long time, Wanda Mao made such a decision.

   "Wanda Mao!" The man who spoke just now looked at Wanda Mao angrily.

   He has been in the Wan family for decades, and he is like his own son to the Wan family, who would be willing to sell his own son.

   This is the hard work of three generations of Wanjia for many years. It not only represents prosperity and wealth, but also the glory of Wanjia. No one in Kyoto knows this Wanjia.

   I didn't expect such a down day.

   The man raised his eyebrows, "Since you are the family, then speak up. How much is the price?" The man put his leg on top of the other leg.

   "...Why don't you say anything!" Elder Hong shouted at the silent people around him.

   But he didn't want them to say: "Hong Lao, don't shout, it's okay for Wan's to sell, but Wan's current situation is not optimistic at all, and people say that the price is free."

   Hearing this, Hong Lao's heart was half cold.

   Seeing that things are getting more and more optimistic, Hong Lao suddenly has a feeling of sadness.

   Only then did he realize that the Wan family was no longer what it used to be, and now they are all a group of people who colluded with Wanda Mao.

  Master Lin, it would be nice if you were still here.

   Presumably such a situation is not uncommon for you.

  Master Wan Lin once said that no one is allowed to step on his bottom line, and this is the bottom line of Master Wan Lin.

  The Wan family had gone through so many difficulties at the beginning, but in the hands of Young Master Lin, he still survived.

   "Tap tap-"

   "Bang!" The door was kicked open.

   Elder Hong looked at the boy who broke into the door, his pupils shrank suddenly, his fingers trembled slightly.

   The slender figure of the young man stood straight at the door like that, and his engraved eyebrows and eyes were as cold as ice and snow at this moment, making people unable to help but feel terrified.

  Master Wan Lin's son Wan Zexi!

   Seeing the young man, Hong Lao's eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish.

   He once disliked Wan Zexi for being lazy and sloppy, never having the appearance of an heir, but now that he saw the appearance of the young man, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

  Wan Zexi squinted dangerously with his fox eyes and glanced at those people.

   "Wan Zexi!" Wanda Mao stared at Wan Zexi grimly.

   I didn't expect him to come, what about the matter that he hasn't settled with him about his son?

  Wan Zexi took two or three steps to the table and sat down.

At this time, the youth with delicate facial features was no longer as lazy as before, but with a wicked coolness. She twitched the corners of her mouth and clasped her fingers on the table. Ordinary dresses and ordinary movements were evident in the youth. Out of a bit of dignity, a bit of elegance and a bit of indifference.

Bo Liang's magnetic voice said unhurriedly, "My lord, I am Wan Zexi, and the heir to the Wan family. Shouldn't I discuss the price with my lord? Huh?" man.

   The man raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man in front of him with interest, "I didn't expect you to be the famous Prince of Wanjia in your circle. It's really better to see it once you hear it."

   "Wan Zexi, what are you doing here, this is a major event for the Wan family, and there is no room for a person like you who doesn't understand anything to make trouble."

   "I don't usually see you to take care of the Wan family's affairs. At this time, I think I want to push our Wan family into the fire pit."

  Wanda Mao frowned, and said in the tone of an elder: "Zexi, this matter can't tolerate nonsense, hurry back."

Looking at the ugly faces of those people, Wan Zexi only found it funny, she sneered disdainfully, "My surname is Wan, I am Wan Lin's son, and Wan Zexi, the veritable heir of the Wan clan, this Wan clan will be destroyed even if it is destroyed. In my hands, young master, where are you people allowed to run wild here?" The icy and biting smile on the corner of his mouth made those people tremble.

   Hong Lao looked at the young man's cold, sinister look, his eyes suddenly a little dazed and empty...

   This scene seems to be very familiar... I am so familiar with it that Hong Lao can't forget every word that the man once said at that time...

  Wan Lin's peerless figure once again appeared in Hong Lao's mind...

   "My surname is Wan, I'm Wan Lin's son"

  —— "My surname is Wan, and he is Wanhui's son."

  "It's also Wan Zexi, the veritable heir of the Wan family"

  ——"Master is Wan Lin, the upright heir of this ten thousand family."

   "Even if these ten thousand families are to be destroyed, they must be destroyed in the hands of the young master. Where are you allowed to run wild here?"

  ——"Even if this ten thousand family is destroyed in the hands of the Lord, it will not allow you outsiders to say a word."

   radiates the same brilliance as the withdrawn fox eyes.

   The same cool and wanton smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  Two seven-point similar faces gradually overlapped together...

   (end of this chapter)