The Du Plessis family had suppressed the royal family and controlled the power for decades. Three generations of emperors lived in the shadow of the "deceiters". What's even more amazing is that when all the aristocratic groups thought that this powerful prime minister would usurp the throne, he actually returned the power. , and disappeared with all the tribesmen.
From then on, the game between the imperial royal family and the aristocratic group began. The royal family began to be wary of its former supporters, which indirectly laid the fuse for the royal family to eliminate all princes, grand dukes and dukes.
This family has many magical legends. In some folk stories, the later emperor actually no longer had royal blood, but was the descendant of the powerful prime minister.
Some people say that this family has actually replaced the royal family a long time ago, sent family members into the royal family in various ways, replaced the real royal family, and became the ruler of the empire.
There are many similar rumors, but none of them are true. Dulin also asked Maggs about this issue. Maggs only denied those folk rumors, but did not provide any further explanation.
This leaves a lot of room for Du Lin's imagination. A family of prime ministers that can suppress three generations of emperors in the royal family. The Du Plessis family, now known as the shadow family, what kind of group did they fall to the ground? What kind of role did they play? character of.
The more things you are exposed to, the more doubts you will have about society as a whole and yourself.
Sandra is a member of the Duplessi family. Dulin knew that doing so might be a dangerous thing, but even Mags wanted to avoid the question, but he took the initiative to jump in.
But his strong thirst for knowledge and confidence in himself gave him the courage and motivation to find out.
"Yes, as long as you are obedient, I can give you a lot of things..." Dulin's fingertips seemed to possess magic. Under his pressure, Sandra felt that her scalp felt more comfortable than ever before, and she even felt a tingle on her body. Layers of goosebumps.
Her thoughts and soul were about to fly, and she hummed twice comfortably, "What... do you want... No, don't stop!!"
"Tell me about the Du Plessis family..." After Dulin said this, he could clearly feel the soft skin under his fingers tightening slightly. He glanced at Sandra's face, which was pressed against his body. His expression did not change, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
This is the most powerful thing about big families. Traditional elite education seems to be very backward and even includes severe corporal punishment. The attitude of society towards these elite educations is also polarized. Most people think it is inappropriate. It is the obliteration of the nature of those young people.
By the way, the vast majority of people in society are actually at the bottom.
But look at Sandra at this time, the expression of enjoyment on her face has not changed at all. If the muscle fibers under the scalp hadn't naturally tightened slightly due to certain psychological changes, who would know what was going on in her heart at this time.
"We are just a family that is not very famous, but has some heritage..." Sandra answered quickly, almost blurting out. If Du Lin hadn't felt her body instinctively start to warn her a step ahead, it might have been true. 's letter.
Weaving a lie requires a process, and her unthinking answer easily prevents people from questioning the authenticity of this sentence.
In addition, the Du Plessis family does not have much fame in society. It can be said that no one in the middle and lower class knows about them at all. This statement does not mean that she is wrong.
Du Lin did not speak, and Sandra also fell into silence. The silence lasted for about half a minute. When Sandra was about to speak, Du Lin suddenly interrupted.
"I know a guy named Angelio."
Sandra, who originally wanted to continue to complete the story and had opened her lips slightly, closed her mouth. Angelio was her brother, and she was not sure whether Angelio had revealed anything to Dulin.
This is an obvious information asymmetry. As the best group of young people in this generation of families, Sandra and Angelio are among the best.
One represents the interests of a group company worth more than one billion in the west, and the other is an important shareholder of Southern Commercial Bank. In addition, there are some equally or even more outstanding brothers and sisters. They have mastered some relatively core secrets in the family. .
If Angelio had really said something, she had lied without knowing it, and it would have been wrong, and it would certainly have caused Dulin's dissatisfaction.
If someone like this, who is so irrational, stands on the right side, Sandra believes that even if she can achieve her goal in the end, Du Lin will bite her off.
Therefore, the most correct approach at this time is not to guess or gamble, but to exchange the initiative.
"What do you want to know?" She left Du Lin. Questions like this already involved the core secret, and her attitude became serious.
Du Lin smiled and stroked her silky hair, with a kind face like an old father, "What do you get after fighting over each other?"
In terms of wealth, Dulin's wealth has expanded to rival the treasury of some small countries, which makes him less enthusiastic about grabbing more money.
In terms of power, you are the governor of the empire's Ambiro state. Eight years later, he has the qualifications to charge for the highest power throne in the empire.
In terms of connections, he could tell everyone that Mags was his uncle without hesitation and proudly patting his chest.
As for influence, he will not be weaker than others.
So he was more curious about what the power structure and interest distribution was within the Du Plessis family, and whether there was anything that could be exploited.
Eight years is indeed a long time. A person's lifetime is only seventy, eighty, ninety or eighty years. Some people have less time, and some people have more time.
But to say that eight years is a short time, it is indeed not that long. From the time he left Alfalfa Town to today, more than seven years have passed, and his life has moved towards the next stage like a blink of an eye.
But if the Du Plessis family would be of great help to him in fighting for that position eight years later, then he would fight for it. He looked at Sandra, and this woman was the springboard for him to fight for it.
"I don't know if I should say this..." Sandra hesitated very much. "Family rules tell us not to reveal the family's situation at will. Many people don't like us and regard us as enemies." She later added Half of the sentence was left unfinished, but these people had to accept their management and control.
As the second largest non-ferrous metal group company in the empire, does Olivia Mining Group really want a member of the Shadow Family to represent their interests in the west
Does Southern Commercial Bank, the second largest bank in the empire, like Olivia Mining Group, hope that Angelio can chair the board of directors and influence or even control the bank's development strategy
Of course not, they don't want to, but they have no choice.
Now that the Shadow Family's golden body has not been broken, they can only choose to cooperate. But if one day the Shadow Family's golden body is broken and there is a fatal flaw, all the partners will jump up and bite them.
How much profit have they devoured and how much power have they controlled by hiding in the darkness today? When they lose their protection and are exposed to the sun, these things will become sharp blades that kill them.
Remaining mysterious is the best way to awe people. This is the family motto of the Du Plessis family.
You only see a huge fist sticking out from the fog, and you guess that there must be a larger body in the fog. But when the fog blows away, maybe there is only a skinny, short, old man inside.
She looked at Du Lin, and then suddenly put the cigarettes and lighter into her carry-on bag. She stood up and said goodbye to Du Lin, "Sorry, I drank a little before coming here, and it's getting late. I should go back." Already…”
Du Lin reached out and grabbed her arm. With a little force, she lost her balance and fell onto the sofa. He smiled as kindly as his old father as always. He reached out and stroked the soft hair, "This is the West, my dear." , no one can refuse me, not even the Du Plessis family!”
This sentence made Sandra feel a little hairy, and she started to get angry. She didn't want to be as docile as before, and started to show the tough side of her nature. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you threatening me?"
"No!" Dulin shook his head, "I'm just giving you advice from a friend."
"There is a saying you must not have heard. All special medicines will make you fall into more terrible pain in a short time, and those kind reminders will always make you feel offended. Remember to stay humble, Ms. Sandra "
When Dulin said this, he inexplicably thought of Ms. Sophia. After the special medicine tortured her into inhuman form, she would rather face death than receive any more treatment. The truly terrifying reality!
Faced with such a polite man who said touching words of wisdom but was holding a knife in his hand, Sandra also felt that it was very troublesome, a huge trouble.
She shouldn't have seen through Du Lin's actions, and she shouldn't have come here to take some advantage from Du Lin's mouth!
Damn it!
"I come from a farmer's family. My parents, my brothers and sisters are all farmers' children. Look, there is nothing to hide, especially from friends." Dulin lit a cigarette and smoked He took two mouthfuls and stuffed them into Sandra's blood-red lips. "We are friends. We exchange some family information that does not involve interests. It will not bring us any losses. It will only enhance our relationship." The understanding between us has also enhanced our friendship.”
Sandra sucked the cigarette in her mouth somewhat ungracefully. There was no luxurious and slender filter or expensive customized tobacco leaves. She even coughed twice, and then glared at Dulin fiercely, "You are a bastard, you know what? ?”
Dulin smiled and said, "My friends all like to call me that, so we are also friends!"
(End of chapter)