"This is the best time and the worst time."

In the indoor racecourse in the capital, Confucius tried to ride a British horse. While walking on the track, he opened his mouth to Bai Shikang beside him:

"Unexpectedly, Rong Shengli died and died in the hands of his family."

Confucius laughed loudly: "It's really a big irony to think of what he said before, and the respect and respect of the Rong family's nephew."

Although the rain is pattering outside, there is not the slightest floating inside, all of which are blocked by bulletproof glass, allowing people to ride a horse leisurely.

Not far away, a dozen of Bai Kong's subordinates stood quietly, waiting for instructions from the master at any time.

Bai Shikang drove the white horse gracefully, and said a very philosophical sentence: "Absolute coercion will definitely lead to absolute resistance."

The corner of Confucius's mouth curled up: "It seems Rongguang, they have tolerated him for many years, otherwise they would not bring a bunch of brothers to death."

"At the sixtieth birthday, I see Rong Shengli's spirits, and I also think he will have seventy and eighty birthdays."

"Who knows it will hang up in less than a week."

"The drinks and dishes for the birthday banquet have not been digested, so I will take the whole family to Rong's house for dinner in a few days."

"I have to talk to the old man. Don't have a 70th birthday in the future. Simple living is more important than anything else."

Speaking of this, there is a hint of playfulness on his face: "People who play this will slap themselves if they are not careful."

"Rong Shengli is also a character."

Bai Shikang let out a sigh of emotion: "It is rumored that blood was flowing at the scene, Rong Shengli killed two hundred masters, including Rong Guang and Jia Mingzhu."

"No wonder the Rong family's ability has pressured us for so many years. Rong Shengli is indeed not a simple character."

Baishikang moved forward slowly: "But he is finally dead now, and everyone can breathe a sigh of relief."

Confucius sat up straight: "Rong Shengli died, and the Rong family became a piece of fat. For all forces, this is a carnival feast."

"It's just that this feast often means fierce fighting, not only with the Rong family, but also with other opponents."

Confucius smiled: "I heard that Jin Sanqian started to fight hard and brought Jin Guanxi back, and the Song family let Song Tianbao go to Beijing."

"It looks like they are going to drink some soup."

The fighting within the family is already in the shadows, and the fighting between the families, I am afraid it will be even more bloody, and Confucius feels the pressure to some extent.

"No matter how they calculate, you and my two will make it clear first, and join forces to fight together."

Confucius said in a low voice: "After the incident, the spoils will be added to five, so that it can stabilize the results, and you and I will not kill each other, how about?"

"The idea is good, but things are not that simple."

Compared with Confucius’ complacency, Shiraishi Kang was a bit more thoughtful. He looked at the pattering rain outside the window:

"Even though Rong Shengli and Rong Guang are dead, don't forget that Rong Susu is still there."

"And Rong Susu is Ye Shao's mother."

"Maybe Ye Shao has no feelings for the Rong family, but it is absolutely impossible for her to sit back and watch her mother being bullied. Touching the Rong family's interests is likely to be against Ye Shao."

"So there needs to be a degree here, which can eat away at the Rong family without letting Ye Shao rebound, but this degree is too difficult."

Baishikang sighed softly: "I can't grasp it after thinking about it for two days."

"Rong Susu's relationship with Ye Shao has been forgotten."

When Bai Shikang reminded him of this, Confucius's smile disappeared by two points, then he narrowed his eyes and spoke:

"With Ye Shao's disposition, he will not monopolize the benefits vacated by the Rong family, but if it is out of the need to maintain Rong Susu, it is hard to say!"

"In this way, doesn't the family have to compete with Ye Shao?"

Confucius showed a dilemma: "Aren't the two of us in a dilemma again?"

Like Bai Shikang, although he coveted the huge benefits of the Rong family, he also knew Ye Tianlong's huge potential. He didn't want to tear up the rare friendship.

"It's more than a dilemma, it's a test."

Bai Shikang put away the whip: "From my standpoint, I would rather not have the interests of the Rong family than have a conflict with Ye Shao."

"In addition to the long friendship between everyone, I firmly believe that cooperating with Ye Shao will bring more and greater benefits."

He changed the conversation: "But you and I know that this is a once-in-a-year opportunity for the family, we can give up, the family will not give up."

"Regardless of whether you or I are out of the way or advising the Patriarch with all your strength, the family will not listen to our will."

"They will definitely look for every opportunity to bite the Rong family, and if Ye Shao stands up to protect, they will also be besieged ruthlessly."

Baishikang squeezed his whip slightly: "This kind of drama has been performed on the five people in turn for a hundred years. It is difficult for you and me to change anything."

Confucius was a little unwilling to give up: "We can't do anything? Maybe, this will hurt both sides, after all, Ye Shao is too evil."

Baishi Kang exhaled a long breath, and then thoughtfully:

"If you want to stop the ambitions of the various forces, unless you make them feel that eating a piece of Rong family meat will cost you a heavy price."

"Or Ye Shao presents an unshakable posture, so that all the forces will retreat when they are in trouble, otherwise this reshuffle will be unavoidable."

Bai Shikang's eyes narrowed slightly: "I wonder if Ye Shao has any trump cards in his hand?"

Confucius suddenly laughed: "It's hard to tell..."

"Big Brother——"

At this moment, there was a soft drink from the door, and then several beautiful images appeared in Bai Shikang's vision.

Bai Shuangshuang came over with a few female companions.

Although Bai Shuangshuang didn't wear a military uniform today, she was still in a black outfit with just the right size, showing her exquisite body.

Especially her wheat-colored skin exposed to the sun gives people an indescribable desire to conquer.

As she walked towards the runway, she murmured: "Brother, why are you hiding here? I didn't open the phone, I looked for you a lot."

Kangle Shiraishi stopped the horse and looked at his beloved sister: "No cell phone, Shuangshuang, what's the matter?"

"Mom, they couldn't call you, so let me tell you that the Huameng high-speed rail has a major failure due to the flood."

Bai Shuangshuang's voice is sweet and concise: "Second Uncle and the others are feeling unwell recently, and they need you to go to the border to deal with it."

Bai Shikang was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at Confucius, and smiled helplessly...

Confucius also smiled. They knew that the situation was about to start to fluctuate...

"I know, I will handle it properly, no matter how urgent it is, I have to wait for the funeral of Rong Lao the day after tomorrow."

Baishikang responded with an understatement, and then turned around: "Shuangshuang, aren't you in the barracks? Why did you come back suddenly?"

Bai Shuangshuang breathed out a long breath: "My mother called to the camp and asked me to ask for leave. I thought about what happened, but it turned out to be a blind date."

The woman who stayed in the army these days is almost isolated from the outside world, Qiaolian has the helplessness that her arms can't twist her thighs.

Bai Shikang was taken aback for a moment: "Blind date? What kind of blind date? With whom?"

After Jin Xuejun's death, almost no one mentioned Bai Shuangshuang's life-long events. One was afraid that she would be sad, and the other was that she didn't want to get involved with the Jin family.

"It seems to be the son of Aunt Rong Susu."

Bai Shuangshuang looked blank: "When Aunt Rong had a son, I don't know at all..."

Bai Shikang and Confucius shouted in unison: "Ye Tianlong?"