Power
ysis, nodding in agreement and couldn't help but admire the old man. Ou Yang Wuji was one of the few remaining elders in the family. Other patriarchs of his age had long since passed away. No wonder...Chapter 1
Section 161: Power
A possibility came to mind, and Lin Meixin's face flushed slightly. The sensitive Li Shishi noticed everything. She took the cooked dish off the heat and asked softly: "Meixin, are you not feeling well Why don't you go rest for a bit"
"Oh, no, I'm fine." Lin Meixin immediately realized her blunder and shook her head quickly, then lowered her head and started preparing the dishes again.
"A white egret A struggle against the black" Ouyang Yingliang murmured softly, "Haven't I always wanted to break free from the constraints of my family But now I'm dragged into this power struggle within the family. Who knows when this will end. But when the storm comes, no one can escape unscathed."
If one doesn't take a gamble, their outcome will surely be miserable. As the most incompetent person in the Ouyang family, these years, if it weren't for Ouyang Wudi's face, they would have been kicked out of the Ouyang family long ago. Fortunately, the old man is quite protective of his son, even though he doesn't plan to pass on the head of the family position to him, he won't tolerate anyone bullying his weak and incompetent son.
But what about Ouyang Wudi after he flew west on a crane
Who will stand in for him The second brother, or the third brother
These two brothers, when they were young, were so close to me. But now They'd rather kick me out of the Ouyang family. Not to mention the other uncles and cousins.
If I were a white egret soaring through the skies, that black mire would be the true reflection of the Ouyang family today.
Isn't the current Ouyang family just a black whirlpool
I want to fly, I must fly out. Even if facing huge resistance, I will do everything in my power to fly out. At this moment, a resolute and ruthless look appeared on Ou Yang Ying Liang's face.
This gaze, it's just like Ouyang Wudi when he was young.
It is said that the son of a tiger is a tiger. Ouyang Unbeaten's eldest son inherited his excellent genes. Even if he was incompetent, when he made up his mind, he was still stronger than many people.
Ouyang Yingliang, at this moment, found his direction and regained his goal. An artist, when they go crazy, can be terrifying as well.
Putting down the impurities in his hand, he began to brainstorm in his mind. He considered who he could leverage, the elders of the OuYang family who could speak for him, and how much support his father could provide. As he sorted out these relationships, he suddenly realized that if he competed for the head of the OuYang family, it wasn't impossible.
And now, with the support of his wife's family, who will be joining us soon to persuade Lin's family, he suddenly felt a surge of confidence.
Lao Er, Lao San, brother has always protected you. I consider you my own kin, but it's not out of fear. It's because you've disappointed me deeply... Ouyang Yingliang sighed softly in his heart.
Perhaps even Ou Yang Yingke and Ou Yang Yingcheng, who were still hotly debating inside the council hall, could sense their elder brother's thoughts at this moment.
In the hall of assembly, factions on all sides had finally torn off their masks. The allure of power exposed everyone's true nature at this very moment.
The chairman, Ou Yang Wufeng's, ambition to take over as head of the family was obvious. The faction that supported him came from their own branch. There were also those who supported Ou Yang Yingke or remained neutral, not siding with anyone and avoiding conflict.
The head of the OuYang family, OuYang WuDi, narrowed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. He hadn't had a good rest in years. Taking advantage of this illness, he would rest well. After all, the family was currently stable and didn't need him to intervene too much.
In Liutian Nan's villa, Qi Shu, the steward, stood respectfully beside Liutian Nan and whispered these words.
"Master, the young master has taken action," Qi Shu whispered.
Liu Tiannan held a pipe in his hand and took a deep puff. As if thinking of something, he let out a long sigh and said: “It’s a pity. If Qiner didn't have the desire to compete, I really wanted this boy to be my good son-in-law. But, I truly don't want Qiner to get involved in pointless disputes and internal strife within our faction.”
Zi Shu didn't say a word, just stood there silently.
That kid is indeed quite capable. I know Lao San's men well, and with so many of them there that day... he actually managed to kill seven of them and injure many more. Liu Tiannan continued, his face suddenly flashing a cold expression as if remembering something. He went on to say: "Tell the boss to be careful about his actions."
Qi Shu nodded.
Taking a drag of his cigarette, Liu Tiannan looked at the setting sun. His face was slightly gloomy as he mumbled to himself: "I hope they can understand my good intentions. I was a bit harsh on the third one yesterday, but if I hadn't done that, how would the brothers in the gang see me " He let out a long sigh and continued: "Maybe the third one will never forgive me, his father, for this."
At this time, Liu Tiannan resembled a father slowly growing old more than he did a leader. What he craved was the understanding and compassion of his children. Only at this moment would a hint of tenderness appear on his face. But for most of the time, he was a ruthless and decisive underworld boss.
Qi Shu stood aside, letting out a faint sigh as well. Those three children, he had watched them grow up. Now, the three siblings were all grown up and had their own power within the Nalong Gang. But between the three siblings, there was no longer the kind of affection they had when they were young.
He also understood Liu Tiannan's feelings at this moment. To obtain something, one always has to lose something. He gained power and wealth, but lost his family ties.
"Master, aren't you worried about the Si Kong family" Qi Shu seemed to have thought of something and asked with a hint of worry.
"Humph... Liu Tiannan sneered twice, "With the Yun family backing me, I'm not afraid of what the Si Kong family could do Besides, our Nanlong Gang isn't a pushover either. The Si Kong family, they just have some money, that's all."
Qi Shu opened his mouth, as if to say something, but then closed it again.
"By the way, Qi Shu, you should have your men keep an eye out. Liu Tiannan raised his head and looked at Qi Shu with a serious expression, saying: "Yun Bo was killed. The Yun family leader asked us to help investigate."
"Understood," Qi Shu nodded, jotting down his instructions.
In the Presidential Suite of Hongsheng Hotel, Liu Qing looked at the six core subordinates who had come to the room one after another. Then, he said to Xiaobanzi standing beside him: "Xiaobanzi, you tell your brothers about the general information."
Xiao Bianzi opened the folder in her hand and took out six identical documents. The documents contained Ye Fan's photo and all the information that had been investigated about him.
Seeing that all six of them were looking at the data, Liu Qing said in a low voice: "The idea is a bit risky, everyone pay attention. These two days are still scouting locations, I hope three days later, we can see his corpse." ot96090, created on 2013-9-30that the suspected assailant entered one of the high-end presidential suites within this building.His presence inside really startled Bai Feng. She immediately gripped her guns, constantly signaling w...