Chapter 62 What if I am not my biological brother?



Nan Suzhi's bedroom on the second floor of the villa.

Nanxi knocked on the door outside, "Brother, can I come in?"

The man inside, holding his brow, crushed out his cigarette butt and said, "Come in, Luanluan."

"Brother, this is for you. Don't tell Dad, yours is more expensive than his." Nan Xi took out a pair of exquisite diamond-studded shirt cufflinks like magic and held them in front of Nan Suzhi.

She has a kind of magic that can dispel all his restlessness with just one or two words, making him feel like he is in the spring breeze.

"Thank you, I like it very much. Can you let me wear it?" Nan Suzhi pushed his glasses and smiled as bright as the breeze and the moon.

Nanxi raised her hand, tucked the loose hair behind her ears, sat down next to Nan Suzhi, unbuttoned his shirt cuffs, and carefully put on new cufflinks.

The two were very close to each other. Nan Suzhi lowered his head to look at her serious eyes. Her delicate and smooth hair fell down obediently, slightly bending where it landed on the hem of her skirt. Her slender white neck was faintly visible. The lines of her profile were exquisite and impeccable. Her skin was so delicate that there were no pores at all. She had a unique cool fragrance, so faint that it made people feel like they were in a quiet room full of orchids.

"Brother, why did you come back so suddenly this time? Is there something wrong?" She asked casually, pretending to be indifferent.

"Business matters." Nan Suzhi said lightly.

"Is it related to the Shen family?"

"Why do you ask?" Nan Suzhi frowned. He couldn't stand hearing news about the Shen family, especially from his sister.

"It's my intuition. I'm afraid that Dad will change his mind and urge me to get engaged to Shen Ce as soon as possible. You know, if I can delay it, I still want to delay it as much as possible."

Although the marriage is almost a foregone conclusion, it would be better to delay it as long as possible. She doesn't know what kind of turnaround she is expecting.

"Dad hasn't mentioned this to me yet, Luanluan, don't think too much about it, I'll find a way." Nan Suzhi wanted to pull her hand, but after a pause, he raised it and patted her shoulder.

"Don't worry, don't take the Shen family's affairs to heart. There is no conclusion yet, and no one knows what the final situation will be."

There was a sinister look in Nan Su's dark eyes.

Once this batch of Half-Faced Buddha goods arrives safely in Mexico and Country M, he will be able to make a huge profit to arm his private army. By then, he will kill anyone from the Shen or Li family who dares to steal his Luan Luan.

"Brother, brother," Nanxi called out to her distracted brother twice in a row, "Look, is it beautiful?"

Nan Suzhi raised his hand, looked at the delicate and restrained cufflinks on his black shirt, and smiled.

"It looks good. Our Luanluan's taste is always good."

"Of course not. This pair of cufflinks and a tie clip cost me over 300,000 yuan." She raised her eyebrows and said proudly.

The doting in Nan Suzhi's eyes was almost overflowing, "No money?"

"Oh, brother, you know, many brands will launch limited editions at this time, and they are not cheap." She pouted and complained, "I'm painting thangkas now. Do you know how expensive those raw pigments are? I use the pocket money given by my father to buy pigments, and even buy clothes with the money given by my grandfather. What other girl lives like me?

Humph, he spent more money on that Korean woman than on me, and he told me not to lower my status. So why not give me money? "

"The Nan family doesn't embrace extravagance. Dad is also worried that you'll spend too much money and become like those uneducated rich second-generations. The story of the Xu family's second daughter being kidnapped and murdered for flaunting her wealth shocked everyone in the community."

“I’ve never flaunted my wealth.”

"I know." Nan Suzhi smiled, took out his mobile phone, and lowered his head to transfer money to her.

"Brother, how can you be so good?" Nanxi, who had successfully asked for money, pulled Nan Suzhi's arm and shook it. "I am so happy. How could my mother give me such a good brother?"

Nan Xi was used to acting like a spoiled child and playing tricks on Nan Suzhi, so she didn't notice the strange look in his eyes.

"Brother, you go ahead and do your homework. I have homework to do, so I'll go back first."

The girl stood up and ran towards the door like a happy little bird.

"Luanluan--" Nan Suzhi called her.

"What's wrong?" The girl turned around, her beautiful eyes shining with pure light, untainted by dust, like an angel fallen into the earth.

Nan Suzhi's Adam's apple rolled and he suppressed the words, "What if I am not your biological brother?"

"No, it's okay. Let the driver take you. Don't drive yourself. It's rush hour now. Your driving skills are too dangerous."

"OK."

The moment the door closed, the man's dark eyes darkened and he called his trusted subordinate.

"Damai, tell Half-Faced Buddha to collect the money before the New Year. No mistakes are allowed."

There are actually many people who can produce goods internationally, but there are not many who have complete and secret distribution channels.

He had been patiently planning for so many years, contacting many of his father's old subordinates, and gradually expanding the distribution channels all over the world, keeping it secret, waiting for just such an opportunity.

Even if Interpol kills Half-Faced Buddha, they won't be able to find him. The goods belong to Half-Faced Buddha, and the people also belong to Half-Faced Buddha. He has not touched a single bit of it from beginning to end, but he can get half of the money.

Cloud City in winter is not bleak, but an unexpected incident makes the entire Cloud City feel like it is falling into an icy cave.

Without any warning, the Zouwu Bridge, one of the landmarks of Yuncheng, collapsed. What made people shudder was that the bodies of two young children, a boy and a girl, were found in the ruins of the bridge piers. They were sealed in cement barrels in an extremely strange posture.

In a short time, rumors spread everywhere, major mainstream media rushed to report, self-media people and reporters from all walks of life rushed to the scene to take pictures and broadcast live, and there was even such congestion at one point that the armed police force was dispatched to maintain order.

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