The middle-aged man being questioned tried his best to hide his inner anxiety on his fat face. He grabbed his thighs with both hands under the table and pretended to be calm:
"Master, you are such a joke. Everything I, Song Jian, have obtained was given by you. How could I possibly betray you?"
Zhu Min nodded and smiled faintly, but there was a hint of coldness in his words: "Anyone who betrays me will say that."
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and the expressions of everyone present were extremely interesting.
Some looked worried, while others gloated.
Zhu Chi's slender eyes were full of sarcasm, and he did not forget to add fuel to the fire: "What I heard in Long City is different, Song Jian."
Seeing Zhu Chi making trouble, Zhu Qing naturally would not sit idly by and watch this high-ranking figure who stood on his side and was of great value.
"Haha, father, please stop joking. You all know that Uncle Song Jian is timid, and you're still trying to scare him."
"And...Second brother, I want to advise you. It's better not to talk nonsense here today." Zhu Qing cast a warning look at Zhu Chi who was sitting opposite him.
Zhu Chi, however, didn't care. He glanced at Zhu Qing with a playful look, then looked at Zhu Min:
"In fact, the matter is very simple. Why don't you just ask me? Isn't the head of the Han family his girlfriend? After all, they slept in the same bed. Can't you find out about this little thing?"
Zhu Min, who was smoking, nodded silently. Wisps of white smoke covered his face, and only his eyes flashed with a shrewd light.
"Speaking of which... Third brother!" Zhu Yu scratched his head in confusion and looked at Zhu Min who was sitting in the main seat.
Zhu Min looked up: "Huh?"
"Why don't I see Xiao Mo? He should be in Tianjing City now."
Zhu Yu smiled as he spoke: "I haven't seen him for a long time. I want to see my nephew before I do things for you."
As he spoke, Zhu Yu's face revealed an undisguised sadness.
This reminded the people present that the head of the family had given him a task that was almost equivalent to sending him to his death.
Ask him to kill the president of Qiankun Society.
Although Zhu Yu was powerful, he was always alone and had no soldiers under his command.
Without the help of a few masters, even if he succeeded in killing the president of Qiankun Society, he would most likely be surrounded and killed by the masters around him.
Zhu Min also looked a little embarrassed and secretly cursed Old Seven for being too talkative.
After he said this, how many members of the Zhu family trembled in fear?
Without waiting for him to speak, Zhu Qing grinned and said, "Uncle Qi, how old is Xiao Mo now? He is still a child who needs to study hard."
"But you and Zhu Chi had already interfered in the affairs of the Zhu family when they were his age." Zhu Yu asked puzzledly. He couldn't figure out why Zhu Mo didn't show up at this banquet.
He didn't call before because he was not interested in the Zhu family's affairs.
That is understandable, but Zhu Mo’s momentum is not small at all now.
Not only was he with the female head of the Han family, he also caused a big fuss in the Red Sun Kingdom.
He still has a lot of people under his command, and now he is qualified enough to appear in such occasions.
"Ah?" Zhu Qing's mouth twitched. He didn't want to continue talking to this silly uncle.
Every word he said was mocking Zhu Mo for being unqualified, but this Uncle Seventh still insisted on arguing with him.
At this time, Zhu Nan, who was sitting far away, widened his eyes and silently repeated the name he had just heard.
It turns out that Zhu Qing is the eldest son of Uncle San.
He also discovered that the middle-aged man's voice he heard in the bathroom was that of the fat man named Song Jian.
It turns out that the person that the "villain" threatened had such a high status in the Zhu family.
They all sat in front of their father.
But what's wrong with his expression now?
At this moment, Song Jian buried his head deeply, and sticky sweat soaked his back.
His hollow eyes were filled with shock, and the closed teeth in his mouth began to tremble involuntarily. The clattering sound of the teeth colliding rang in his ears. The sound was like stones rolling in his mind, making it impossible for him to think calmly.
Because he just heard some information that made him shudder.
The head of the Han family, Han Ningchu, is Zhu Mo’s girlfriend?
Under normal circumstances, he would have thought such things were absurd and funny.
But since it came from the mouths of Zhu Chi, Zhu Yu and others, he had to believe it.
It was not until now that he realized that he had been the lamb that fell into the pit from the very beginning.
His life was firmly in Zhu Mo's hands.
"Please wipe your sweat off. I think you don't look very well."
A gentle voice sounded behind me.
Song Jian turned around and saw a maid respectfully handing him a tissue.
The maid looks as sweet as her voice and has a very friendly smile.
He paused for a moment, then took the tissue to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and said politely and weakly, "Thank you..."
"No, it's what I should do." The maid bowed and left.
Zhu Min glanced at Song Jian and joked, "Fatty Song, lose some weight. You're still the same as before, sweating profusely when it gets hot."
Song Jian's mouth twitched forcefully but he didn't say anything.
Just when he was about to throw the tissue in his hand on the ground and wait for the maid to sweep it away, he was surprised to find two soybean-sized words on the lower left corner of the tissue.
He glanced at the tissue with shocked eyes, and when he saw the words "Qingshan" written on it, he completely collapsed.
He quickly and carefully crumpled the tissue into a ball and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and a few drops of hot sweat slid down his forehead again.
He had seen this tissue before.
He saw it when he secretly went to Changning City to meet Han Ningchu. The paper towels placed on the table for his banquet all had the word "Qingshan" printed on the lower left corner.
The two words "Qingshan" represent the Qingshan Group.
Everyone knows that Qingshan Group is the Han family's property.
It really made Song Jian feel creepy and uneasy.
He understood that the tissue was definitely given to him by the maid arranged by Zhu Mo.
now...
The young master is really scary. He actually infiltrated the banquet hall.
This is one of the places where the Zhu family discusses internal affairs the most!
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