The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

Ruicheng, Beitang Mansion.

The number of times Beitang Yaori came back to Beitang mansion is very few.

Obviously this is his home, but all the eyes around him are filled with astonishment and unfamiliar respect.

[Master, you are back. ] The housekeeper, Uncle Rong, is a man in his 50s. He has managed all the chores in the Beitang mansion for many years. Under his management, everything in the Beitang mansion is in order.

Unsmiling, serious and upright, this is the only impression Beitang Yaori has of him.

[Where is Mrs. Julia? ]

Uncle Rong was slightly taken aback, and nodded with neither humbleness nor condescension: [Eldest young master, you should go to see the master first. ]

[According to the usual practice, let me sit on the bench for a while. Goodbye Julia? ]

[Eldest young master, if the master doesn't visit you, it doesn't mean he doesn't want to see you. ]

Beitang Yaori had a professional alienated smile on his face: [Thank you. ]

Murong Qiangwei was right behind Beitang Yaori, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.Can't see it, but she can hear it.It has been so many years, but Yaori is still excluded and unwelcome in Beitang's house.

If it wasn't for Beitang Yaohui, would Yaori still have contact with this family?

[As for Miss Murong, please follow me, my wife will be waiting for you in the room. ] It is worthy of being a gold medal butler who has seen the world in the Beitang family and has experienced hardships.

Regarding the blind Murong Qiangwei who came back from the dead, Uncle Rong still had a calm face, and he personally supported Murong Qiangwei and walked towards the living room.

In the study room on the second floor, Beitang Yunyang sat on a chair in a Chinese Tang suit, with a straight and straight face exuding a powerful aura of calmness and prestige.

Even though he is over fifty, Beitang Yunyang still looks handsome as ever, but with more wisdom and maturity.

The strong hostility in him still makes Beitang Yaori feel that nothing has changed.

[Master. ] Beitang Yaori showed the respect of the eldest son, but also the alienation of strangers.Even Beitang Yunyang couldn't remember how many years ago when he called him "Father".

Inexplicably, a trace of warmth and anger flashed across Beitang Yunyang's heart.

[With your attitude, are you blaming me for handing Beitang International to your cousin? ] The thick and powerful voice, revealing a cold majesty.

[Yao Chuan is more suitable to be in charge of Beitang International than I am. ] After a pause, Beitang Yaori looked at his father: [Isn't this also your wish? ]

Even children who are raped can become so good and strong that they don't need to go to the trash can to find something to eat to fill their stomachs.

[As a high-ranking general of the federal government, should I also pay tribute to you? ]

[You are my father, so naturally you don't need it. ]

[Yaori, you——]

[I'm not here to quarrel with you, and besides, you know I won't disobey you. ]

Suppressing his father's warmth without being humble or overbearing, Beitang Yaori has long been accustomed to this kind of cold war.But that doesn't mean he enjoys exacerbating the atmosphere.

[Since you won't disobey me, why did you bring Murong Qiangwei here?You know very well that there is no one in China who does not know about your engagement to Jiang Mi'er! ]

The young master of the well-known Beitang family was engaged, but he turned his back on what he said?

Murong Qiangwei was originally his fiancée, and the return of the fiancée who came back from the dead put Beitang Yunyang in a dilemma.

[Have you been looking for her all these years? ]

Beitang Yaori is incredibly calm: [Yes. ]

[ Why? ]

[Julia prefers Murong Qiangwei to be her daughter-in-law than Jiang Mier. ]

The Murong family colluded with gangsters to kidnap Beitang's brothers and plot Beitang's family property, but Beitang Yunyang didn't know about it.