Chapter: 2282

"I am the next patriarch, and I have the responsibility to do this."

Emily said, "If you want to cut off the greed of the clan, this is the best opportunity."

The word opportunity in her words also refers to Jiang Ning.

Before getting to know Jiang Ning, Emily didn't know what to do in the future, but after meeting Jiang Ning, especially after getting to know him, she didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"This time, I don't want to use Jiang Ning."

She sighed, "Every time I want to use him, in the end, I am used by him. No one can use him for a man like him."

She looked at Kidd, and suddenly laughed, "If he is really your son-in-law, then the future of our Slanka family will be guaranteed."

Kidd opened his mouth, wanting to say how excellent his daughter is, why is there even a trace of regret and loss in his tone?

Kidd thought for a while, but still didn't say anything.

Emily is such a proud person. She would say that, which means that her understanding of Jiang Ning is far too far away.

He didn't know Jiang Ning well, and even met Jiang Ning only once.

And this time, the loss he suffered under Jiang Ning's hands, isn't it small?

"Whatever you want to do, I will support you."

Kidd took a deep breath, "You are my daughter, my best daughter, and the future leader of the Slanka family, do you understand?"

Emily smiled: "I understand, I won't be influenced by him."

"Father, we don't need to pay too much attention to Duncan's side, but we also have to be on guard."

Emily knows that it is not a good habit to underestimate the enemy.

Especially for the kind of people who do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

"I know, leave it to me here, don't worry."

Kidd is not young anymore, he has experienced a lot, has seen a lot, and knows what to do.

At this moment, he really didn't take Duncan too seriously.

Because he could guess what Duncan wanted to do and what he would do.

This moment.

Duncan is indeed making some preparations.

In another city only a few hundred kilometers away from the casino, Duncan came here alone, and no one knew about it, not even his cronies.

In a very special restaurant, Duncan sat there, looking at the figure on the other side of the door curtain, drinking wine leisurely, and said: "Is this considered cooperation?"

"Naturally, you provide information, and I will kill."

"But in your organization, does what you say count? It seems that that one has the final say."

Duncan's tone was cold and provocative.

He could feel that the eyes on the other side of the door curtain became indifferent in an instant, but he was still not polite at all. JrNovels.com