"Second, the main vein is still the main vein, and the rules remain the same."

"Third, you and I are married, and the head of Xiemen is the son of you and me."

"This condition, if Miss Xie agrees, then this clan meeting will be a daily clan meeting."

"If Miss Xie doesn't agree, then I'm sorry, the emperor takes turns to sit at my house this year"

"do you understand me?"

When the words fell, Xie Rulong took out a cigar, roasted it with a lighter for a while, cut it off with a "click", lit it, and then puffed out the smoke

Xie Mengyao's face was as usual, but she just said indifferently: "I never thought that Prince Rulong's ambition is so great, not only wanting to be the Supreme Emperor of the main line, but also the Supreme Emperor of the entire Xiemen?"

"You're not afraid that your appetite will be too big, and you will accidentally strangle your Yanjing lineage to death, right?"

Xie Rulong smiled and said: "It's impossible to hold on to death."

"But if you have money, everyone earns it together, and if you have trouble, everyone shoulders it together."

"Over the past few years, our Jinling Xiemen's status among the five great powers has been declining day by day!"

"This has a huge relationship with the main line without a descendant."

"I did this for the sake of successors to the main line!"

"Even I don't hesitate to sacrifice myself, what is there for Miss Xie?"

"Or, Miss Xie, you are looking for a man, do you think there will be someone more suitable than me?"

Xie Mengyao took a deep breath, stared at the ambitious Xie Rulong who was also determined to win at the moment, and said lightly: "Whether there is a successor to our main line, you don't need to worry about it."

"I think you should abide by your duty, son of a dragon, and fulfill your duties as a servant."

"Otherwise, in the end, if we let the branch of Yanjing change to a prince, I'm afraid you won't be able to be prosperous and rich in the future."

Xie Rulong chuckled, with three parts of indifference, three parts of disdain, and four parts of sarcasm.

"It seems that the main branch is going to suppress our Yanjing branch?"

"Why do you?"

"By relying on overseas blood?"

"Or from the lineage outside the Great Wall?"

As his words fell, Xie Zhenhai and Xie Zhensai walked in through the side door, and then stood behind Xie Rulong without saying a word.

"I'm sorry, you can't rely on these two veins"

Xie Mengyao's face changed instantly.

Seeing the change in Xie Mengyao's face, Xie Rulong's expression was very happy at the moment.

After he motioned Xie Zhenhai to pour tea for him, he said lightly: "Speaking of which, I still want to thank Miss Xie."

"If you hadn't been too strong and persecuted in every possible way, the Overseas and Beyond the Great Wall might not have joined forces with our Yanjing one."

"Now, the five meridians are in my hands." JrNovels.com