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Chapter 433: Your ancestor? Oh, that little brat Mino.

White's well-maintained face, which makes it easy for people to confuse his age and is always calm and composed, rarely shows a hint of panic.

And all of this comes from a little girl wearing a simple European-style aristocratic dress.

In fact, with White's current status and position as the patriarch of one of the eight families with a long history.

Even when facing a warrior like Zhang Beixing, who had a great reputation and powerful strength, although White had to make a somewhat flattering gesture, he probably had some calculations in his heart.

No matter what, things are never too far out of his control.

But the little girl in front of her was different. Strictly speaking, she was a pretty girl, and she was only as tall as her own chest, but her inexplicable look could make her afraid.

That kind of fear came from instinct, but what troubled Hui White the most was that this little girl was brought back by Zhang Beixing.

The short time was not enough for White to figure out the identity of this little girl. The most damning thing was this little girl's arrogant attitude, as if just one word was going to trample all the past glory of the Alba family under their feet.

This made White, the head of the family, feel very uncomfortable, but because of Zhang Beixing's face, White had to suppress his anger.

"I am the head of the family, Alba White."

When speaking, White rarely put a prefix in front of his name, and he pronounced it very strongly, as if he wanted the arrogant little girl in front of him to know what kind of honor the name Alba represents in this land. No one is allowed to ignore the word Alba.

After hearing what White said, the little girl also very keenly grasped the key points of White's words, but the result was not what White expected. When she heard Alba's name, the little girl showed a cautious and even fearful expression.

But there is one thing to say. After hearing the words Alba, the little girl's expression did not look as contemptuous as before, which hurt White's heart. Instead, she looked a little more serious, looking up and down at White.

Although this result was not the best result that White expected, this little girl was brought back by Zhang Beixing after all, so White could barely accept it in his heart.

White also deliberately straightened out his already broad chest. He flashed the family emblem on his chest, and then the lights became brighter. It seemed that this was more in line with the identity of the head of the family.

The little girl looked at the special badge on White's chest that shone brightly in blue and mixed with gold. There was a depth in her blue eyes that was completely inconsistent with her appearance.

It contains memories and some inexplicable emotions.

"Alba?"

"It seems that the little guy Mino, who worked so hard to build his fortune with three copper coins, has made it easier for future generations like you."

The little girl seemed to be feeling a little emotional, and looked around at this manor again, which was magnificent, but not less exquisite because of its size.

There is no longer a picky and disgusted look in his eyes.

The little girl looked so inexplicably filled with emotion that it was hard for White to understand for a moment.

Where did Minister Zhang find a lunatic?

Really, these people who have risen from the ranks of ordinary people are not picky eaters, and as long as they look good, they don't mind even a mentally ill person.

Also Mino...

Thinking of this, White's thoughts suddenly seemed to be stuck.

Mino? !
These two words were like a heavy hammer, instantly knocking away memories that White had almost never used.

The heroic figure hanging at the top of the mouth in the middle of the stairs at the entrance to the palace.

The man who single-handedly laid the foundation of the Alba family and made the name Alba shine in Europe.

Alba, Mino!

With this association, White's expression obviously changed in a way that was difficult to suppress.

My ancestor passed away more than a hundred years ago, and families like theirs value their privacy the most. Ordinary people have almost no chance to understand their true family history. How could this name come from this little girl's mouth so easily? Say it?

And the tone didn't even sound like he was talking about an old friend, but more like he was talking about a child.

Do they know each other?

impossible!
White shook his head repeatedly, even feeling ridiculous at the absurd idea he had just come up with.

The pretty little girl in front of her looks like a teenager at most.

When she was born, her youngest son was probably old enough to play football in the yard.

How could he possibly know his ancestor who died more than a hundred years ago?

The only explanation is that this little girl came to Alba Manor with a premeditated plan.

Through some unknown means, he hooked up with Zhang Beixing, and then investigated the details of the Alba family to build some connections.

Although White can't guess the real purpose of this little girl, it doesn't matter. Anyway, for a huge family like Alba, as long as they can get a little involved, it represents a steady stream of benefits.

Over the years, I have seen many people who want to fly on the branches and become phoenixes. This little girl's method is the most clumsy. She actually thought of her ancestors.

Thinking of this, White's face turned ugly to the naked eye, and he no longer tried to cover up the anger that could barely be suppressed.

However, White first turned his attention to Zhang Beixing, who was standing aside. His brows were deeply furrowed and his face was tense, as if a storm was about to come.

"Minister Zhang, your friend is making fun of our ancestors like this."

"Is this..."

White's words were still quite polite. They were already the gentlest words he could say so far.

Regardless of whether Zhang Beixing was a poor man who had climbed up from poverty, he was now an existence beyond the reach of the eight major families.

So even though he was extremely angry, White still worried about Zhang Beixing's strength and did not dare to offend him.

Zhang Beixing, who was standing aside with his arms folded and pretending to be watching a show, heard White's words.

He glanced at the little vampire girl and saw that she looked confident and even ignored White.

The idea of ​​watching a show became more intense in my mind.

Zhang Beixing didn't know that the little girl was talking about the ancestor of the Alba family just now. Just looking at White's appearance at this time, coupled with the look of constipation, Zhang Beixing instantly understood the taste.

This is obviously because this Tianshan child-grandmother vampire, who has lived for more than two hundred years, knew the ancestors of the Alba family before.

I didn’t expect to see such gossip when I went abroad.

How could Zhang Beixing stop him? His desire to watch the theater was written all over his face, and he was even eager to give it a try and wanted to make a fuss.

"White, you seem to have misunderstood."

"We are not friends, we just happened to bump into each other tonight, and we came back together on the way."

Hearing Zhang Beixing's words, the little girl was startled, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Then he bit the pair of small tiger fangs bitterly and glared at Zhang Beixing.

Although if you think about it carefully, this is the first time the two of them have met tonight, and they are indeed not friends.

But in the past, the little girl thought that she was very popular wherever she went, regardless of her status or appearance.

There were so many people vying to have a relationship with her, but most of them would be avoided by her in disgust, and some even had to use a little force to solve them.

But it was unprecedented for the little girl to see Zhang Beixing for the first time.

On White's side, he was suddenly startled when he heard Zhang Beixing's words.

not friend? White looked at the little girl in front of him who was talking nonsense and staring at Zhang Beixing with hatred.

At this time, White had already made a guess in his mind, and it seemed that things were slightly different from what he thought.

Although Zhang Beixing's friendship with this little girl cannot be said to be non-existent, it is certainly not deep, otherwise he would not have said such a thing in front of him.

From this point of view, as long as he does not go too far, Zhang Beixing should not have any bad impression of himself.

Thinking of this, White felt reassured.

The suppressed anger in his eyes burned again.

White raised his head a little and looked at the little girl in front of him from a condescending perspective.

At the same time, his tone was cold.

"I thought you were a friend of Minister Zhang just now, so I gave you some bad treatment. I didn't expect you to be so unreasonable and dare to insult my ancestors. Judging from the way you dress, you probably don't come from an ordinary family. You'd better act now." State your name immediately, and I will notify the family behind you to come to Alba Manor to apologize in person, and then take you away. If I must investigate, the consequences will not be as simple as now. "

At this time, White took it for granted that this kind of girl who came to his manor to deceive and abduct her must be from some unknown small family.

Maybe it's even just a branch of his family.

The little girl was still gritting her teeth and staring at Zhang Beixing hatefully. After hearing White's words, she instantly turned her head and stared at White.

The expression on his face changed very naturally into that of indifference, and it seemed like it would be a waste to give White another expression.

Then the little girl said something calmly.

"Dracula, Elena."

Originally, White felt very unhappy when he saw the little girl's indifferent expression.

Just like a billionaire facing a poor homeless person, there are obviously ten thousand ways to easily win.

However, he was told that he could only fight in a low-level way such as hand-to-hand combat, which prevented him from using all his abilities.

White was still thinking secretly in his heart that he would find out the little girl's last name and find out her family later.

This rude family must be taught a profound lesson.

It made them remember these three words Alba forever.

Then White's fantasy was interrupted by a moment of indifference from the little girl.

White searched hard for the three words Dracula in his mind.

What a surname this is.

Why does it feel like I have heard it somewhere, but there is no such surname in a famous family.

Not to mention the eight major families, even some small families that White can name, it seems that he has never heard of them.

Is he just an ordinary person?

This suspicion was soon overturned by White himself.

Because White always felt like he had heard this last name somewhere before.

And it's a special, real feeling.

If you were just an ordinary person, you would definitely not feel this way.

So White was thinking hard at this time.

Where is it?
Just as White was racking his brains, he couldn't figure out where he had heard of the surname Dracula.

Dracula Elena also saw White's doubts from White's slightly furrowed brows and the dazed look in his eyes when he was thinking hard.

Elena's bright red lips, which seemed to be covered with blood-colored lipstick, slightly raised an angle and snorted disdainfully.

"That little brat Mino should have seen him starve to death on the street."

Elena's contemptuous words were like a slap on White's proud face.

White stared angrily for a moment, but he didn't expect Elena to become even more serious about this.

To openly say such words that humiliate one's ancestors.

White was about to call someone immediately, intending to teach this little girl a lesson first.

But before he could turn around, the little girl's contemptuous words hit him again like a heavy hammer.

White suddenly remembered that his ancestor had left behind a huge family property.

It seems that he also left a diary similar to an autobiography.

It contains many principles of life summarized by the ancestor himself, as well as some memorable stories in his life.

Although it seems that many of the truths about life are outdated now.

But such a book has unique commemorative significance for the Alba family.

Therefore, after every family head takes office, he will read this note carefully with the attitude of reading a famous book.

White is no exception, even though this happened many years ago.

But White still vaguely remembers it.

Ancestor Mino was writing about the time when he had nothing and even having food every day was a problem.

Because of his amazing arithmetic talent, he was appreciated by the top nobles at the time and got a chance to do business.

And it was with this opportunity that the Minoan ancestors came to prominence, overcame obstacles along the way, and created a huge family business.

If White remembers correctly, the surname of the top nobleman recorded in the notes is Dracula.

Thinking of this, White's pupils shrank slightly. If anything about Mino's ancestors could be learned through some secret channels.

But how could anyone know the relationship between the Dracula noble name and Mino's ancestors?
The next head of the family can only inherit after the death of the previous head of the family.

So it is no exaggeration to say that only White himself should know about this matter in the world.

White looked at Elena with disbelief.

"No, it's impossible."

"How did you know about this?"

"This is impossible."

Elena saw White's panicked face and smiled lightly.

"I thought this little brat Mino really never mentioned anything to future generations."

"It seems he still has some conscience."

(End of this chapter)