The old men of Qin and Bai, who had lived in seclusion for many years and had been in a state of hostility, gathered at the Wangfu Hotel to drink tea. This news quickly spread throughout Yanjing and also reached the ears of Wenren Muyue.

"They are building momentum. They are also trying to integrate resources." King Guo sat opposite Wenren Muyue and reported with a solemn expression: "They are doing this to declare their position to those who belong to their own camp. They are also warning outsiders.

, don’t get involved in this fight easily---the Qin and Bai families join forces, no one dares to face the combination of these two giants."

Wenren Muyue's expression was very calm, and she was not surprised at all by such news.

Now that you have decided to cooperate, you naturally have to stand up and express your position openly. If you always hide behind the scenes, you will be looked down upon.

Besides, given the prestige of the Qin family and the Bai family in the business world and their influence in Yanjing, drinking tea together would bring great psychological pressure to people. Anyone who thinks of facing them will

Everyone has to carefully consider their position due to the blow from home.

She can't influence what others do, she can only make herself stronger.

"How is the second uncle's matter handled?" Wenren Muyue asked.

"The news of Er Ye's death has been announced. There is a lot of discussion from the outside world - everyone still trusts the cause of the disease we announced. Of course, there are also some noises." King Guo said implicitly. Wen Renzhen died suddenly.

, although Wenren Muyue announced the news as soon as possible and seized the opportunity. However, many people still discussed that this was an internal purge of the Wenren family. Wenren, the controller of Wenren Enterprises,

Mu Yue is murdering her relatives.

This time, no matter what, Wenren Muyue could not escape the reputation of being 'ruthless and unjust'.

No matter what mistakes the victim made, the party who committed the crime will always bear most of the responsibility. This is true for Bai Poji, and the same is true for Wenren Muyue.

Subconsciously, everyone sympathizes with the weak. Compared with Wenren Muyue, the dead Wenrenzhen is naturally a weakling.

Everyone has been killed. Isn’t this weak enough?

"As long as the mainstream voice is favorable to us, it is enough." Wenren Muyue said. "Those who should believe should believe it, and those who should not believe it - they will not believe it no matter what they say."

"Yes. Miss." King Guo nodded in agreement. He thought to himself that Wenren Muyue saw it more clearly. You are not money, so you can't make everyone like you. What you can do is to make those who should like you

Your people like you. Some people cannot be won over --- for example, the people of the Qin and Bai families. No matter how sufficient your explanation is, they still believe that you are the murderer.

"Go back to the headquarters. We need you more there." Wenren Muyue said.

"Yes." King Guo stood up. "Miss, no matter what, we are on your side. We firmly believe that you will win the final victory. We also believe that the master will definitely wake up."

After saying that, he turned around and walked outside.

Wenren Muyue looked at his back in a daze, as if she was in a daze and didn't know what she was thinking.

At this moment, Uncle Shui came over softly and said, "Miss, there is a lady named Lin coming to visit you."

"Your surname is Lin?" Wenren Muyue raised her eyebrows slightly, and the corners of her lips drew a strange arc.

"Yes. She also gave her the business card." Uncle Shui said. Then, he handed over the business card in his hand.

Wenren Muyue took the business card, looked at it, thought for a moment, and then said, "Go out to greet you."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out.

Lin Huanxi's BMW was parked outside, and she stood alone at the iron gate of the wealthy compound.

She is wearing a white business suit, a silver silk shirt, and a purple silk handkerchief tied around her neck. Her hair is tied on top of her head to reveal her slender neck, and there is no flaw in her entire face. She has a beautiful image, and what's even more touching is her temperament.

Like a magnolia blooming silently in a deep valley.

The bodyguards at the security post looked at her with vigilance and amazement. Even though they were used to seeing many beauties in the Wenren family, they were still amazed when they saw Lin Huanxi.

This woman is different from all the women in Wenren family, she has a unique flavor.

Wenren Muyue came out to greet Lin Huanxi and stopped in front of him.

Lin Huanxi looked at this stunning woman who came out with a calm expression.

They stood facing each other, but no one spoke first.

They know each other, but they don't know each other.

Wenren Muyue didn't know what to say. No matter how high her IQ was, she never thought she would have to face such a strange scene.

Even Lin Huanxi, who came here on her own initiative, didn't know what to say. Even now, she still hasn't figured out why she came here.

Uncle Shui is a human spirit-like figure, so naturally it is up to him to smooth things over at this time.

He bowed his back and walked between the two women and said with a smile: "Miss, why don't you invite the guests to the inner room for tea?"

"Please." Wenren Muyue made an invitation gesture.

"Thank you." Lin Huanxi said.

The two of them sat opposite each other in the tea room, looking at each other, but their eyes did not meet.

With a tacit understanding, their eyes shifted to the fish in the rockery pond outside the yard.

The servant brought tea and left quickly.

They held cups and drank tea, still silent.

Time passed by like a minute and a second, and they put all their energy on the tea in their hands and the scenery outside. It seemed that Lin Huanxi came here just to have a cup of tea and take a look at the scenery.

When the tea was finished and the cup became cold, Lin Huanxi stood up and said: "If there is anything I can do to help, there is my phone number on the business card--"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Wenren Muyue was stunned for a moment, then stood up to see him off.

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Taking a step back is a strategy.

Taking two steps back is still a strategy.

Taking three steps back can also be said to be a strategy.

To retreat continuously is to show weakness------this is something the emperor cannot bear.

Although he still couldn't find Fu Fengxue's flaw, even though he knew that this blow was very dangerous. However, it was a matter of dignity, and he had to risk his life.

A battle without danger is not a battle, but a sparring. He likes this feeling of being on the edge of life and death.

Either life or death.

Simple and clear. Yet exciting.

What Fu Fengxue used was a one-word Tai Chi sword. Of course, there is another name, called a one-word Wuji sword.

The human sword merges into one. The sword energy from the whole body is poured into the sword edge, and it stabs the emperor's most vulnerable point.

The emperor punched out, and his fist hit the tip of Fu Fengxue's sword.

Iron fist versus sharp sword? Do you think you are God?

Seeing the emperor's stupid counterattack, Qin Luo and others felt happy.

"God, has he been given the halo of being an idiot?" Jesus whispered. He did not dare to speak loudly for fear of reminding the emperor.

"I'm really looking for death." Hongji clenched her fists.

Qin Luo had a smile on his face, but did not agree.

He hoped that the emperor was mentally retarded, but did not believe that he was really mentally retarded.

The distance is instantly shortened.

Fu Fengxue's long sword stabbed the emperor, and then pierced his fist-----

wrong!

What he pierced was not the emperor's fist, but passed through the gap between his fingers.

In that unforgettable moment, in that lightning-fast connection, the emperor was able to catch the sword blade just between his fingers.

Whoosh ------

The emperor's body surged forward.

The left fist clamped the sword to prevent it from moving, and the other hand made a fist and hit Fu Fengxue hard on the chest.

Fu Fengxue punched him, and the two fists exchanged blows. The wind was fierce, and they pushed hard, causing their bodies to fall backwards.

However, because of the connection between the long swords, neither of them could retreat too far.

Fu Fengxue drew his sword, but the sword could not move and was firmly in the emperor's hand.

He was able to hold the sword so firmly with just the slit between his fingers that Fu Fengxue couldn't pull it out even if he held the hilt and pulled it.

He turned from twitching to twisting, trying to cut off the emperor's fingers with the sharp edge of his sword.

The emperor also exerted his strength at the same time.

Click------

There was a crisp sound, and the long sword could not withstand the two powerful twists and broke into two pieces.
Chapter completed!