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Wang Minghui smiled awkwardly. When he was a child, he was alone with Mingrui to make a living. It was good enough for him to have enough food to eat. How could he afford to buy candy for his sister?

That's why he told her that older children don't eat sweets.

This incident has long been buried in memory, and I didn't expect it to happen again in this way today.

"Mingrui, look at me carefully. Do you think I look familiar?" Wang Minghui said softly.

He even stretched his face forward for Mingrui to look at him.

Perhaps because she felt that everyone was so friendly, Wang Mingrui also relaxed.

She looked at Wang Minghui's face carefully, and her eyes lit up: "You look a bit like my brother, are you a relative of mine?"

"Yes, I am your relative. Your brother asked me to take care of you for a while. He was spotted by a rich family and sent to school. He will come back to see you after he finishes his studies."

Wang Minghui touched his sister's head and motioned Feng Lingyu to come up and check her again.

Wang Mingrui nodded. After all, she was just a child, and her emotions came and went quickly. She was soon calmed down.

"Mingrui, are you feeling unwell anywhere? If so, please tell your sister, okay?" Feng Lingyu asked with a smile.

"Sister, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my head and feel dizzy."

Wang Mingrui's voice is probably soft because she has become a four-year-old child.

Feng Lingyu: "Then no matter what you do these days, you must do it slowly, so that you won't feel dizzy soon. When you recover, I will reward Mingrui with candy, okay?"

"Okay!" Wang Mingrui agreed obediently.

Outside the house, Wang Minghui watched Feng Lingyu drinking tea slowly and asked anxiously, "Sister Xiaoyu, will my sister always look like a four-year-old child?"

"We'll have to wait and see how she does later. The blood clot in her brain has been cleared, but I'm not sure if she can recover to her original state."

Feng Lingyu had never encountered such an example and did not dare to give a definite answer.

"Brother Wang, don't worry. Mingrui is still alive and well after such a big incident. It's not easy. As for memory, we can only do our best."

Wang Minghui looked at his sister who was playing with Shen Huaiqing and nodded: "You are right, I shouldn't have been too hasty."

Wang Mingrui squatted on the ground with a small wooden stick in her hand and poked the ants, "Brother Huaiqing, there are so many ants!"

Seeing Wang Mingrui, who was taller than him, calling him brother, Shen Huaiqing adapted very well.

"They're looking for food! Hey, don't poke them with the stick!"

Seeing Shen Huaiqing stop herself, Wang Mingrui pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Oh...Okay. Brother Huaiqing, let's go play something else. This ant is not good-looking at all."

"Then I'm going to read a book. Please don't come over and make trouble, okay?"

Shen Huaiqing said seriously, like a little adult.

My brother once said that one must be calm when reading, otherwise it is better not to read.

"Oh, Brother Huaiqing, I'll just sit next to you and watch you, okay?" Wang Mingrui looked at Shen Huaiqing eagerly, fearing that he would refuse.

Shen Huaiqing nodded seriously: "Okay, but you can't talk."

"I don't know why Mingrui is so attached to that brat." Wang Minghui snorted.

As a brother, he couldn't stand it so much that he even changed the way he addressed Shen Huaiqing.

"Mingrui is like a child right now. If she doesn't play with Huaiqing, will she play with you?" Feng Lingyu looked at Wang Minghui's rough face with disdain.

Wang Minghui couldn't help but touch his face. Does it really make him look older?

Should I ask the girl for some skin care products? I haven’t even got married yet!

"Sister Xiaoyu, do you have anything for facial makeup? I know you have good stuff..." Wang Minghui asked embarrassedly.

Feng Lingyu's mouth twitched and he was speechless.

But still pretend to take out a jar of face cream from the room, actually from the space.

"Here, I made this myself. This big jar is enough for you."

"Thank you, sister."

Facing Feng Lingyu's teasing gaze, Wang Minghui really couldn't sit still. He ran out while saying that he was going to deal with something.

Gao Dashu and Feng Lingyu were so amused that they couldn't straighten their backs with laughter.

Black market gathering place.

"Hey, Boss Liu, you are here today too?" Wang Changjiang, the boss of the West District, raised his eyebrows and walked forward to greet him.

"Wang Changjiang, aren't you here too?"

The southern district black market boss Lu Sihai was not willing to be outdone and retorted.

But soon, they discovered that it was not just the two of them, but almost all the prominent figures in Beijing's black market had come.

They even saw several of their own suppliers.

It is human nature to seek benefits and avoid harm.

Wang Minghui's rise has become a fact. Everyone is in the business world, so they will definitely come to make themselves familiar with him at this time.

So I can take care of my own business in the future.

Everyone present today was very well-mannered and after arriving they found a place to sit in the yard.

No one is looking for trouble on purpose.

There were also many people guarding outside the yard. Basically, if you ran into someone on the street outside the alley, there was a high chance that they were out to follow you.

With such a strict arrangement, it can be said that there is nothing that can go wrong.

"Brother Wang, almost everyone is here. Shall we go out now?" Skinny Monkey ran into the house to pass on the message.

The moment the door opened, the sound from the yard came into the house.

"Then I'll go out first." Wang Minghui said to Feng Lingyu in a low voice.

Lu Sihai, who was talking to Wang Changjiang, saw that the door of the middle room was opened. He knew that the main person for today was coming out.

As Wang Minghui walked out step by step, the originally bustling yard gradually became quiet.

"Here I come."

"Okay, stop talking."

"Thank you very much for giving me, Wang Minghui, face to attend this banquet today. I invited everyone here not only to follow the rules of the underworld, but also to introduce you to the real master of my North District!"

"What?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

Everyone looked at each other, what did this mean?

Is there someone else who is the master of the North District?