Yangcheng, Nansha Island.
A villa stands by the sea, as if the seaside was a castle in the middle ages. When the sea breeze blows, the slight salty smell comes out.
There is a dead man's beach here, which has belonged to the Bei family for hundreds of years, and it has always been so, and it still is.
A man is wearing an old Tang suit with a five-clawed dragon embroidered on it. If it was placed in the feudal dynasty, it would be a symbol of a prince.
Existing in this new era, it seems a bit retro.
The people who can really see through the charm of this Tang suit are few people in the world.
At this moment, the man is slowly turning the jade wrench between his fingers, looking at the waves in the distance, with a relaxed expression.
If someone from the high society in Yangcheng was present, he would be able to recognize him at a glance. This person must be the son of the Bei family, Veron.
It is said that the character closest to Ye Shizi is.
At this moment, behind Veron, a large group of people knelt on the beach.
They are all dressed in the costumes of the previous dynasty, ancient and luxurious.
In this era, such a scene appears strange and mysterious.
After a long time, Veron waved his hand, and the people around him presented an ancient hunting bow.
He bent his bow and shot an arrow, but there was no arrow feather, but a harpoon.
Accompanied by a sound like thunder, a moment later, a wave of blood appeared on the sea.
Exclusively for Bei Shizi, the hunt is over.
He put down his hunting bow and wiped his palms with an exquisite silk scarf embroidered in Suzhou, forty-nine times. Then he raised his head and glanced at the person behind him, and said, "Let's all get flat."
"Thank you son!"
A group of people stood up in unison, but their hands were still hanging down. The scene was even bigger than Ye Qubing.
At this moment, many of them came forward one by one to report to the Bei family about the big and small matters, and everything would involve a huge capital chain and resource allocation.
In this respect, although the Bei family is not as big as the Ye family, they are not much worse.
The Bei family is now the foundation, among the first-class families in Yangcheng, it can be called the number one.
After the big and small things were almost handled, Veron remembered a small matter and asked, "How is the matter going?"
This is really a trivial matter, to him, it is as trivial as crushing a fly.
However, the one in the Ye family ordered this matter, even if there is his second son, he should take care of it.
Although the Bei family is not willing to be controlled by the Ye family, there is a smart man in Veron who understands the truth of reckless sacrifice.
He needs to lie dormant and wait, because in the face of such an existence of the Ye family, he must hit every blow, otherwise, the Bei family will be destroyed in an instant.
Therefore, it is a trivial matter for the Ye family to explain, even if there is a trivial matter, he will personally ask about it.
Bei Xiao stood up at this moment, with his hands hanging down, cold sweat on his forehead, and said: "My lord, this time I asked the old nine of the robbers to come forward to solve this little trouble..."
"But unfortunately, things didn't work out..." JrNovels.com