Dong Zang's face was gloomy as he glanced at the Linghu father and son opposite him. An ominous glint flickered in his eyes, and his entire body exuded an unparalleled killing intent. It caused Linghu Zhu to panic. He couldn't help but lean back slightly, trying to put as much distance between him and Dong Zang as possible.
In Linghu Zhu's mind, Dong Zang was like a lunatic with no moral bottom line. They could bare their sharp fangs at any time!
"What the hell are you two doing?" Dong Cang coldly glanced at the father and son, his expression extremely ugly. "He's done so many things in secret, but you guys don't know anything about it?"
Linghu Duyi lit a cigarette with an expressionless face. He pursed his lips and said, "We're not roundworms in his stomach. It is impossible to understand what he has done. Besides, this is not within our scope of work. "
Dong Zang abruptly sat up and said with an ominous glint in his eyes, "So you think I should reflect on myself?"
"I didn't say that." Linghu Duyi still had the bearing of an elder. No matter how sharp Dong Cang's eyes were and how murderous he was, he just casually dispelled it all.
"I see that you're getting worse and worse these years! King of the Northeast! "Dong Zang shouted in a deep voice.
The miraculous outbreak of Xin Ao Village made Dong Zang feel ashamed. On top of that, he was severely humiliated by Xiao Zheng during the forum. Dong Zang had long regarded Xiao Zheng as someone he had to kill. As a matter of fact, he had enough reasons to get rid of Xiao Zheng, whether it was for official or personal reasons.
If it weren't for the fact that the timing wasn't right, Dong Cang wouldn't have waited even a minute!
In his world, the best way to destroy an enemy was to behead them. Just like how he treated Chang Yishan.
After a brief silence, Linghu Duyi analyzed from a professional point of view, "Xin Ao Village's success is only temporary. Soon, Lin's Group would take action. Even if it's just a low-key implementation, with the terrifying channels of Lin's Group, it will successfully suppress the development of Xin Ao Village. "
"He has already become the Village Chief!" Dong Cang shouted in a deep voice. "And you're discussing the size of this village with me?"
"The facts cannot be changed. The only thing we can do is to change the path of development," Linghu Duyi said in a manner that was neither servile nor overbearing.
Dong Zang was about to lose his temper. Suddenly, a frighteningly gentle voice came from outside the door.
This was a voice that seemed to have come from beyond the heavens, yet it also seemed to be ringing in his ears. It seemed to be near and far at the same time, making it hard to fathom.
But the moment they heard this voice, the Linghu father and son, including Dong Zang, all stood up from the sofa. Everyone turned to look at the entrance of the living room.
Who was this visitor?
Why was the arrogant Dong Zang so cautious? Who else could make the King of the Northeast revere Linghu Duyi?
One must know that even in front of the mysterious Dong Cang, he maintained the pride and dignity of a powerhouse.
Linghu Zhu was the only one among the three who did not know what was going on. When he realized that his father was showing an unprecedented reverence, he looked at the door with great curiosity.
It was a woman.
Her jet-black hair flowed down her back without any restraint. It looked messy, but it also looked like a waterfall. On her blurry beautiful face, only her lips were painted a bewitching shade of red. It was a horrifying sight.
She was wrapped in a purple cheongsam. Although her curves were exquisite and curvaceous. But Linghu Zhu did not dare to look at her. Because whether it was Shang Yao that he had been in contact with, or the astute Dong Bijun. They could not be compared to the woman in front of him.
She was like a woman that should not exist. She walked slowly to the living room with calm steps.
Linghu Zhu raised his eyes slightly and caught a glimpse. He found a pale red mark between the woman's eyebrows. It was half-moon shaped. It looked like a birthmark, but also like a mole. It was not big, and if one did not look carefully, it was easy to miss. But it was such a mark that became the finishing touch on the woman's face.
She must have been an extremely beautiful woman. So beautiful that her face was blurred.
She was also a woman of great temperament. Like a famous lady of the Republic of China, or a woman of Jiangnan.
And finally, she was a woman that made Dong Zang and Linghu Duyi revere and even fear.
Because she was the golden color of autumn.
Autumn harvest!
"Senior Sister." Dong Zang bowed his head slightly and said respectfully. "Why are you here?"
"If you still don't come, senior Linghu will be angered by you." A faint smile appeared on Qiu Shou's soul-stirring face. He then turned to Linghu Duyi. His voice was extremely magnetic. "Senior. I apologize on behalf of Dongzang. "
"Eldest Miss, you don't have to be so polite," Linghu Duyi said respectfully. "Young Master is anxious because he wants to complete the mission as soon as possible. Everyone can understand. "
Qiu Shou nodded lightly and didn't bother with pleasantries. The corners of his scarlet lips curled up slightly as he stretched out an arm that was as white as silk. His five fingers were scarlet like the hand of a devil. He handed it over to Linghu Zhu.
"Young Master Linghu?" The Autumn Empress smiled.
She's smiling. However, that smile contained the bearing of a monarch descending upon the world. No one dared to refuse.
"Greetings, Eldest Miss." Linghu Zhu bent down slightly. When he touched Qiu Shou's fair and soft palm, he felt that it was bone-chilling. It was like ice.
"I'm only a few years older than you." Qiu Shou smiled.
Linghu Zhu repeatedly said that he did not dare.
After exchanging greetings, Qiu Shou gestured for everyone to be seated. Then, Dong Zang personally brewed a pot of tea for her. Then, he sat on the sofa with half of his buttocks. He had a humble attitude of accepting advice. Linghu Zhu was dumbfounded.
Linghu Zhu knew Dong Zang's temper very well from his recent frequent contact. In his eyes, Dong Zang was simply a demon king who did not put anyone in his eyes at all. However, in front of Eldest Miss, he was like a primary school student, so obedient that he could not be more humble.
Through his father's address, one was Eldest Miss, and the other was Young Master. In theory, they should be a family. However, Dong Zang called her Senior Sister.
In other words, Dong Zang was very likely to be Eldest Miss' sworn brother!
But even so, Dong Zang did not need to be so servile. Unless Eldest Miss had immeasurable power!
Linghu Zhu did not doubt this at all.
Just the momentum that Eldest Miss inadvertently revealed was enough to make Linghu Zhu, the first young master of the northeast, tremble!
Qiu Shou's scarlet lips took a sip of tea. She slightly raised her pair of unfathomable beautiful eyes and said slowly, "Senior. In the future, you will do things directly. There is no need to report to Dong Zang. "
Linghu Duyi heard this and shook his head gently. "Communication is still necessary."
There were some attitudes that he could show. Because he had this capital. But there were some things that he had to do. Because he did not have the ability to resist.
"I said no need. There is no need. "Qiu Shou slowly put down the teacup. There was a faint smile on her face.
When Linghu Duyi heard this, he inexplicably felt a sense of powerlessness and frustration.
But soon, he regained his senses and just nodded. "Yes. "Yes, Eldest Miss."
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