In a leisure house at the foot of the seaside mountain.

A young man was furious in the room: "You said that Haier was directly beaten to ashes?! He reacted so quickly?!"

"Yes! At present, there are eight out of ten eyeliners around him. Nine of them no longer exist, and only one or two have not surfaced. Young master, let's bow our heads and admit our mistakes, and give more support on the board of directors. Him, we might be able to share a lot of resources like this, in fact... being an idle prince may not be a bad thing!" A middle-aged man next to him reminded in a low voice.

But if this young man could understand these words, he wouldn't compete with his brother for this position!

It belongs to the kind of cowardly, but also playful!

"Nonsense! If you want me to be an idle prince, you might as well let me die! Why does this huge family property belong to him?! Why?!" The young man angrily yelled.

The resources he allocated totaled more than 200 billion, which was enough to allow three generations of ordinary people to live comfortably.

So in ancient times, many royal families and nobles really didn't like to be emperors. The emperors in ancient times were so miserable. Not everyone was Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and they could play the court so slippery.

Most of them are, the powerful officials around you do what they want you to do, and then kill you if you don't obey, so most of them just live to be thirty or forty years old, but being a prince is different, there are not so many free and easy There are many people with a heart and a long life.

When you are in power, you have to do things, and if you don�t do well, you will be scolded, and you will even be infamous forever. The fight for these things is not just for women, money, and reputation.

Being an idle prince can be done, so others really don't understand why he wants to compete with his brother for this position!

The key...the level difference is too much!

"Haha, the second young master really has Mount Tai in his chest! He has the world in his heart!"

At this moment, a man wearing a black cloak suddenly appeared outside the yard.

The young man turned his head and glanced, and the middle-aged man next to him immediately felt something was wrong.

"People from the Protoss?!"

call--!

Suddenly the black shadow flashed past, and in the next second it came behind the middle-aged man, and hit the man's back with a heavy palm.

He hated Northwest on the spot and vomited blood all over the place.

However, the young man glanced at the man lying on the ground and didn't say much. He didn't care about the man's life or death. Instead, he gave the man in black a cold look, and then stretched out his hand very politely: "Rothschild-Rossin!"

"Second Young Master, I don't need to introduce you. How could I have never heard of your reputation?! I think you can't beat your elder brother, but it's actually very simple! It's just that you lack a think tank by your side. He is a person who can really advise you!"

The man in black stood sideways beside him and said with a cold smile, "I am this man!"

at the same time.

Villa on the cliff by the sea.

Just as Murong Wan'er came out of the bathroom, she suddenly became vigilant.

"who?!"

Her eyes did not gather at the door, but looked out of the window.

"Elantra!"

Squeak!

The door was opened, and Elantra walked in from outside the door: "What do you want Miss Murong to say?!" JrNovels.com