Chapter 8 Proposal

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"Humph!" Looking at the young man's back when he left, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, with a strong disdain in his eyes.

"Dad, look at the senior priest..." At this time, a teenager in white came out from behind the bookshelf. Obviously, he also heard the conversation between the obscene young man and the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said in a low voice, "Don't worry. Although he is a senior priest, he is not afraid. I'm a little worried about the young man who can't feel his strength." With that, he frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

The teenager curled his lips with a disdainful face and said, "Oh? Is that the young man who knows the third young master of the Notting family? Dad, how can you be afraid of a young man? How can he make any big waves in our land? Obviously, he didn't care at all about the young man mentioned by the obscene young man named Xiao Wu.

"Well, what do you know? When did the city of Torres become our family? How many times have I told you that you can't despise any opponent? How did you do it?" The middle-aged man stared at the teenager in front of him with a gloomy face.

The teenager defended a little aggrievedly, "Dad! Although the Roland family is not weaker than us, since we began to suppress the Notting family, they have not only not helped the Noting family, but have cooperated with us everywhere, and sometimes even helped us suppress the Notting family. Can they help the Notting family?

"Alas!" The middle-aged man sighed and said earnestly, "Zhiyun, do you think the Roland family will always help us? They are helping us now. They are nothing more than looking at the Notting family and want to share some oil and water from us, but you remember that once the situation is reversed, they will not hesitate to stand on the side of the Notting family and trample us to death. Anyway, our family's threat to them will always exceed that of a newly rising Notting. Family." After saying that, the middle-aged man seemed to be extremely tired. He leaned in the chair and no longer looked at the teenager in front of him.

After being quiet for a long time, the teenager said slowly, "Dad, I know I'm wrong. Don't be angry." He looked at his father with a ashamed face.

The middle-aged man smiled. At this moment, there was no trace of conspiracy and calculation on his face. There was only concern for his own flesh and blood. The middle-aged man said slowly, "Son, after all, one day I will leave. At that time, the huge family will be handed over to you. Although I also hope you can live carefree, I I can't stay with you for the rest of my life."

The teenager nodded and said, "I understand. Father, don't worry, this kind of mistake will not be made again." After saying that, he lowered his head with some regret.

"Well, it's okay." The middle-aged man pondered for a second and said again, "I'll take you to Nottingham tomorrow to propose marriage for you."

"Are you still going? Didn't the old Notting thief refuse last time?" The teenager looked at his father doubtfully and obviously didn't understand his father's intention.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I'm afraid that Notting can't bring any strong man to help him. Take your uncles with you tomorrow, and then hum..." The middle-aged man didn't go on, but just hummed coldly.

The next morning, Jing Chen and others were having breakfast with Domon and his son in the back hall. At this time, a servant ran in in in a hurry and shouted as soon as he came in, "It's not good! Lord, it's not good!"

Duo Meng frowned slightly and scolded coldly, "What's the matter? In a hurry, don't you see that I'm having dinner with several distinguished guests? After saying that, he stared at the servant.

The servant said breathlessly, "Master, it's like this. The owner of the Lange family came again with his son. This time, he also brought a lot of people. Now he is in the front hall. The general manager asked me to come to you."

"Hmm?" Domon frowned deeper, but he still didn't move. He just listened to him continue to ask, "What are they doing here?"

"The head of the family, I heard that... I heard that I will come to you to discuss the marriage between the two ethnic groups." After saying that, the servant glanced at Do Meng with a frightened face and quickly lowered his head.

"Huh! This Lange family is really good. Do you want to bully the big and rob the small? With that, he slapped the table and suddenly stood up. He immediately looked at Jing Chen and others apologetically and said, "Guys, you eat first. I'll go to the front to see what's going on." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"I'm almost done eating, too. I'll go and have a look with you." With that, Tienan also got up and followed Do Meng. The two walked to the front hall together. Among Do Meng's three sons, only Fu Ding took care of Jing Chen, and the other two also followed Duo Meng and hurriedly walked to the front hall.

"What's your home?" Seeing several people rushing away, Jing Chen was stunned and immediately asked Fuding beside him.

"Alas!" Fordin sighed, looked at Tie's brother and sister and Jing Chen on the table, and said slowly, "It's annoying. This Lange family is one of the two major families in Dores City, and has been suppressing our family for the past few years. But some time ago, I don't know what the owner of the Lange family thought. He came to my house with a heavy gift and wanted to marry my sister. Of course, my father disagreed, and finally broke up unhappily. Since then, the Lange family has put more pressure on our family. Unexpectedly, the Lange family owner dared to come to our house today. Fuding said with an angry face.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Jing Chen muttered, but after years of polishing, Jing Chen's mind at this moment is far better than that of his peers. Jing Chen may be able to guess a little about the idea of the owner of the Lange family. He just meditated for a long time, but didn't say anything more. It's not that he doesn't want to help the Fuding family, but in the current situation, it seems that it's not time to do it. As for the business war, even if he wants to help, I'm afraid he doesn't have that ability.

"Brother Chen, let's go to the front hall to have a look. The Lange family is really abominable. If they want to get married, they don't agree, but they even plan to rob them." After listening to Fuding's words, Xiaorou turned her head and looked at Jing Chen and said that at this moment, her lovely little face was also red with anger, and she was obviously very angry.

Jing Chen turned his head and looked at Tieshan beside him. Seeing that Tieshan was also a little angry, he sighed helplessly and said, "Then let's go." With that, the four of them also walked towards the front hall.

After Fuding took a few people through several corridors, the front hall appeared in the eyes of several people. This is an extremely magnificent hall. From a distance, you can faintly see a lot of people gathered inside and outside the hall. As several people approached, Fu Dinglue waved his hand, and immediately several servants-like people made way and let Jing Chen and others enter the hall from the back of the hall. Several people stopped in a corner, and Jing Chen's eyes swept into the hall. At this moment, many people are standing or sitting in the hall.

Sitting on the main seat is naturally Domon, and sitting on the right hand side is not only Tienan, but also several people whom Jingchen has never seen, who also seem to be level 5 strong. Sitting on the first chair on the left is a gloomy middle-aged man, and several middle-aged people sitting next to him in turn. However, the strength of these middle-aged people is obviously much higher than that of Tienan and others. Two of them have reached the peak of level five, and it is probably not far from level six.

"Master Lange, isn't it a little too much to break into my house so early in the morning?" Duo Meng, who was sitting in the main seat, said slowly. Although his voice was not loud, he was dignified.

"Lord Notting, I came to you so early today. It's really a little annoying, but as you know, the dog is not young. As a father, I'm also eager to find a good in-law for him, so don't be surprised." The owner of the Lange family said with a smile. Although he said that he was a little sorry, there was no apology on his face. Instead, he looked like he was insinuating.

Domon said coldly, "My Notting family can't afford your Lange family. Please go back." After saying that, he looked at the Lange family with a cold face, and there was no room in his words.

Hearing this, the owner of the Lange family also sneered with a gloomy face, "In this case, don't blame my Lange family for being ruthless."

"Well, even if our Notting family can't compare with your Lange family, but if you want to eat our Notting's family, your Lange family will definitely hurt your muscles and bones. At that time, the Roland family will... Hey hey." With a sneer, the meaning is self-evident.