"You know the Yuan family, they're the ones who challenged the Qin family."
Nan Yang nodded: "Of course I know that. You mean they want to use Song Jiao to restrain the Qin family?"
That's not impossible. The Song family's business is quite successful; their wealth ranks among the top in the entire galaxy. Furthermore, the Song family has always been on good terms with the Qin family, so they're practically part of our faction. Since they can't touch us, they take their anger out on others, slowly eroding our strength.
Cutting flesh with a dull knife is often the most painful. The Yuan family's move is clearly aimed at strangling their economic lifeline and watching them struggle in agony.
At this point, a bloodthirsty glint flashed in Nan Yang's exquisite eyes: "If we don't do something, will the Yuan family really think we're easy to bully?"
"Should we tell the boss about this?" Xiahou Qin hesitated. Logically, he shouldn't keep this from Beitang Jiming, but...
“We can’t tell our elder brother everything. It’s not like we can’t handle this little thing. You’d better not disturb our meeting with our beauty.” Nan Yang said lazily, exchanging a glance with Xiahou Qin, and they understood each other’s thoughts.
This time, they were going to do something big: present a congratulatory gift to their boss.
The system, Su Han, which had already secretly researched and transmitted the information to them, subtly influencing their decision-making, kept its merits hidden: it hoped that these two people would be reliable and not leave any traces. It dared not tell its master that it had been negligent in investigating the woman and had missed such an important lead.
Ahem, if we just let it slip out quietly now, as long as the two of us can get things done, there shouldn't be any major problems, right? Hmm, its intelligent system master will definitely forgive it.
Haha, what impressive confidence!
The audience just smiled and remained silent.
At this moment, Beitang Jiming and Lu Qingyan were still in the War God Storm. Beitang Jiming turned his head to look at Lu Qingyan's profile. The soft light shone on her smooth and flawless skin, making it look as lustrous as jade.
He had never been close to girls, and even his sister was reserved in his presence.
But Song Jiao from the Song family, he fell in love with at first sight.
Long ago, he had heard of the suddenly rising "prodigy," but at that time he thought of competing with her because he, like himself, was a lonely traveler.
Now that he's met the "chosen one," he'll find that she's not as aloof as she appears in the game. And she's not the weathered old woman he imagined, but a beautiful young woman, the object of his affections.
"My dear," he suddenly called out, the word lingering between his lips.
Lu Qingyan blinked and replied, "Brother Ming, Brother Ming?"
Then, as Lu Qingyan had hoped, she saw someone's ears turn red.
Just then, a somewhat coquettish voice came over: "Great God 'Bei Ming', is that you?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Qingyan looked up and stared at the girl's ID with a half-smile: "'Fengyan,' what do you want?"
Fengyan felt an unspeakable sarcasm in Lu Qingyan's voice. She secretly hated it, but said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the great god 'Chosen One' and the great god 'Beiming' are so familiar. I originally just came to say hello to the great god 'Beiming', after all, he saved me once."
Lu Qingyan smiled faintly: "That's to be expected, our 'Bei Ming' is quite kind-hearted."
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