However, Si Xin was only somewhat similar to Shen Wangshu. Bei Tanghe already held a certain disdain for maids, so he withdrew his gaze and said to Nangong Yao in a gentle manner, "It is our honor to cooperate with the Nangong family, but President Nangong, our cooperation..." He smiled and asked meaningfully, "Does it need to be closer?"

The best alliance is marriage.

Nangong Yao squinted and began to think about the young ladies of the Beitang family.

After the Dongfang family ended their cooperation with him, he had no choice but to turn his attention to the Beitang family. Although the Beitang family was not as powerful as his own, it was still a well-known and powerful family.

Nangong Yao doesn't mind using his marriage to bind the Beitang family.

"What do you mean?" However, it seemed that the Beitang family no longer had any young ladies of similar age to him, and for some reason, Nangong Yao felt a sense of relief.

"Your Miss Nangong?" Beitanghe asked tentatively.

A glint flashed in Nangong Yao's eyes.

He was never one to be reluctant to part with his younger sister. Seeing that Beitang He seemed to have heard quite a bit about Nangong Xiang, he felt that this marriage was very suitable for both families. Therefore, he nodded slightly after a moment of silence. He always had the authority of an elder, and as the older brother, he could naturally make decisions for his sister. So he instructed Sixin, "Go and call Axiang."

Seeing Si Xin obediently dial Nangong Xiang's number, Nangong Yao casually took the phone. Before he could even speak, he heard a girl's sharp voice yelling, "Si Xin! You dare call me? Haven't you had enough of my slaps? Are you so tough, you want a beating?!"

Recently, Si Xin not only called Si Jiali, but also Shen Wangshu and Nangong Cheng. Although none of them answered and they were blocked, she was still harassed by them.

Nangong Xiang had been holding back her anger for a long time, but poor Si Xin just wouldn't call her, so she couldn't find an opportunity to yell at her.

"Ah Xiang." His ears ached from the shock, and the sharp cursing made Nangong Yao think he had encountered a shrewish old woman from the market.

"Hey, what's wrong? You're not being a jerk too, are you?" Nangong Xiang recognized her older brother's voice and asked unhappily.

She heard that Nangong Yao seemed to be hiding in the villa recently. Aye was rather vague, saying that Nangong Yao had caused Ai Li's child to die.

Nangong Xiang felt that her older brother was a terrible person.

Nangong Yao's face was ashen, and he had to take a deep breath to calm himself down. His expression twisted for a moment, but considering Beitang He opposite him, he had to say in a cold voice, "Come home, I have something to tell you."

"What's up?"

“You’re eighteen now, it’s time to get married,” Nangong Yao said coldly.

"Oh, I am indeed getting married," Nangong Xiang said, even more coldly than her own brother.

This was a bit confusing to Nangong Yao, who frowned and asked, "You know you're going to have a marriage alliance with the Beitang family?"

"The Beitang family?...Nangong Yao, you bastard, you want to sell me?!" Nangong Xiang understood immediately upon hearing this, and roared in anger. Thanks to Si Xin's cheap cell phone, the amplification effect was excellent, and Nangong Xiang's sharp curses could be heard from a great distance.

Bei Tanghe listened to the cursing from inside, his lips twitching. "Nangong Yao, you're a beast! Why don't you sell yourself?! If you want a marriage alliance, go ahead. What Bei Tang family? What bastard? You think I have to kneel down and agree just because you propose a marriage alliance? Don't you even look in the mirror and see what kind of person you are! Which idiot from the Bei Tang family is on the phone? Tell him to answer it!"

The idiot Beitanghe could only silently lower his head, pretending not to hear.

The phrase "feeling so ashamed and indignant that he wanted to die" perfectly describes his feelings.

He had never been so belittled by a woman before.

These insults are so harsh they seem to penetrate to the very core of one's being; someone with a weaker constitution might even feel like they're vomiting blood.

"Nangong Xiang!" Nangong Yao was the head of the Nangong family and possessed supreme authority. How could he tolerate his younger sister's disobedience?

"I'm about to marry A-Ye. If you dare come, the Beitang family will be doomed!" Nangong Xiang knew her future husband was the number one assassin, and she hung up the phone aggressively.

For some reason, after hanging up the phone and cursing the shamelessness of the Beitang family, she felt a sense of relief.

But at this moment, Nangong Yao's mood was heavy. He hadn't expected his sister to get involved with A-Ye, an absolutely dangerous man. Even Nangong Yao was wary of him, let alone him. Moreover, he didn't want any conflict with the Dongfang family recently. Therefore, he could only narrow his eyes and think for a moment before apologetically saying to Beitang He, "My sister is disobedient and rebellious. Regarding the marriage..." He keenly noticed that Beitang He's eyes flickered, occasionally glancing at Si Xin behind him. Sensing Beitang He's interest in Si Xin, he raised an eyebrow and said, "How about I give her to you as my apology?"

This wasn't the first time Nangong Yao had casually given away his woman, and he didn't feel any psychological pressure doing it.

In his eyes, women were nothing more than objects.

Beitang Heyi was stunned.

Si Xin was also taken aback.

She looked at Nangong Yao in disbelief as he was about to give her to another man.

If she had ever believed he loved her before, now Si Xin felt only utter despair.

It felt like... the pain of all colors being shattered.

What she thought was love meant nothing to Nangong Yao.

She probably wasn't even a person capable of thinking in his eyes.

It's so easy to send out that you don't even need to lift a finger.

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