Cosma Empire

Chapter 836: Amiable

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Nobles have the dignity and pride of nobility. It is said that in a book that records some unofficial histories similar to ancient times, a despicable untouchable once laid a trap in an attempt to force the nobles to beg for mercy, thereby achieving his ulterior purpose. But the nobleman chose to face death calmly when there was no hope of survival. He arranged his clothes and sat on a chair, while the fire was still devouring him bit by bit. During this process, he did not beg for mercy, and even smiled, which is the dignity of a noble!

This is a nobleman, a nobleman who is both respected and terrifying. The nobles not only have a decadent and corrupt private life, but also have many great characters. These characters have supported the empire to this day. Without them, there would be no life where people live and work in peace and contentment today, and there would be no stable society!

Serving the untouchables

Mainly untouchables

There was a sarcastic smile on the man's sickly face. It was better to destroy the Hill family directly than to make the Hill family a shame among the nobility.

Du Lin looked at him. He met Du Lin's gaze without any fear. He was so firm that he didn't look like himself at all. Du Lin retracted his legs from the table, stood up, looked straight at the man in front of him, and suddenly smiled.

The next second, Du Lin reached out and grabbed a red wine bottle and slapped it on the man's head. He screamed, covered his head and fell back on the chair. The severe pain made him cry out in pain, and his vision went black for a while, and blood flowed down the hole that was more than a centimeter open.

Dinisha's chest rose and fell violently. She didn't say or do anything, she just closed her eyes. However, Diniya behind her was holding onto Du Lin's clothes tightly. She did not stop Du Lin, and Du Lin seemed to be able to feel her excited gaze.

"I don't like people interrupting me..." He put the wine bottle back on the table. The bottle had not been opened. Although there was some space inside, the entire bottle was more solid, so it was not broken. He held the sword collar with both hands and shook it. The two hands behind him that were tightly holding his clothes immediately let go. He looked at the man who was bending over with his head in his hands and asked, "Are you calmer now?"

The entire meeting room was silent. The struggles in aristocratic families almost never involve blood except for the competition for heirs. They like to use their so-called superb methods to convince their opponents, thereby demonstrating their own methods and abilities. Such barbaric and rude behavior as Dulin is simply a shame among the nobles - Oh, by the way, he is not a noble, he is just a bastard born as a farmer, so he must be rude, barbaric and uncivilized.

Thinking of this, the "gentlemen" and "ladies" at the table felt a little more comfortable. As civilized people, angering barbarians is the most stupid thing to do, and they would not do that.

The man raised his head and his eyes were filled with the same resentment as Qiao Fu just now. He stared at Dulin, "You are making enemies of all the nobles. When the things here are publicized, you will face the entire noble group!"

Du Lin reached out to grab the wine bottle and threw it away. His scalp, which had already been wet with blood, was hit by gravity, and blood spattered again. Even Du Lin's white shirt was stained with extreme scarlet.

Once... twice..., the man was already slumped on the chair. Dulin raised the bottle again, "Publish it?" He looked at the others with some sinister eyes, "I believe that everyone here is smart, and We all know the consequences of being a 'long-tongued woman', am I right?"

The tribesmen who had no position nodded one after another, or lowered their heads and remained silent. Du Lin withdrew his gaze and looked at the man calmly, "Are you calmer now?"

The head of the family, who had been dizzy for a long time, had almost completely blacked out in front of his eyes. He held his head and gasped for air. There was a feeling of suffocation from drowning that was threatening his nerves. He really wanted to stand up and face the evil Du Lin with a smile like the nobleman in that book who calmly faced death, but for some reason, he couldn't find even a little bit of courage to face death in his body.

"Answer me!" Dulin looked at him, "I don't like others to interrupt me, and I also don't like to wait for others to think for a long time!"

Seeing that the strong wine bottle was about to be swung down again, Dinisha opened her eyes and looked at Dulin and said "enough".

No matter how cruel this man was to her and her sister, he was their father. She couldn't stand in a corner with horror and excitement like her sister, watching her father suffer such torture.

Du Lin glanced at Dinisha and put the bottle back on the table. He nodded, sat back down, and then spread his hands with a friendly smile on his face, "Look, there is nothing that cannot be solved." A contradiction, Mr. Joff, don't you think?"

Geoff, who had regained consciousness, was still lying on the table. When Dulin mentioned his name, his body trembled. He couldn't imagine that Dulin was such a cruel person. Those newspapers and reporters were all on his side. Is he blind? How could such a cruel person be portrayed in the newspaper as a weakling? Is this horse rider still a weakling? This is almost eating people, okay

He slowly covered his head and sat upright, lowering his head and remaining silent. He didn't want to speak and didn't know what to say. He did not have the courage to use death to prove that Du Lin did not dare to do anything more extreme to him, nor did he have the courage to assert his rights.

Dulin nodded again, "Very good, I have reached an agreement with Mr. Qiaofu on this matter, what about you?" He then looked at Mr. Patriarch. After a short time, he felt a little better. The fear in his heart was not much less than that of Geoff. With eyes full of complicated emotions, he glanced at Du Lin, then at his worried daughter beside him, lowered his head and closed his mouth.

Du Lin immediately took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on the head of the family, with a concerned expression on his face, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so careless? You must be more careful when walking in the future. Not every time you will be so lucky. !”

He glanced back at Deniya, and the little girl was suddenly frightened. He gestured with a half-smile, "Why don't you help your father to treat the wound?"

The little girl immediately helped her father up and staggered towards the door. When the door of the conference room opened and closed, Du Lin looked at everyone with a smile, "I will continue my topic. The Hill family will serve me for twenty years starting from today. The period of serving me in the Hill family Internally, our interests are consistent. If someone hurts your interests, it is challenging me. I am actually a very talkative person. Friends who know me know that I love making friends and am very generous. To ensure your interests, you offer loyalty and respect, this is a mutually beneficial thing.”

"If anyone feels that this is unacceptable, I hope you can talk to me calmly, and we may be able to find a way that we can both accept."

Dulin knew that these people must have other ideas. He didn't care. All he needed was nominal recognition. If anyone dared to sabotage this matter, he would let these people know how cruel this society is. So many people are doing this every day. It is not unreasonable to jump off a building under pressure. There is always something that allows them to take that step without courage.

As for the threat from the aristocratic group

That is not a problem. In this increasingly commercialized society, money is the mainstream of society. As long as both parties can find a balance of interests, who will do it for the interests of a wealthy aristocratic family and a "Dulin interest" that is about to undergo a qualitative change? Group" against

With a smile on his face, he looked around the conference room again, and then gave up his position, "Dinisha, this is your position. From today on, you are the head of the Hill family."

Dinisha stood up with a complex expression. She was not used to Dulin's rough and savage behavior, but she had to say that this was the most effective way. It only took ten minutes to solve everything, but... a little It's a bit hard to accept. She took a deep breath, bowed slightly, walked to the head of the house, and sat down firmly. At this moment, Dulin discovered that Dinisha's aura had changed a lot. One movement changed her intuitive feeling.

"I know that I am still very young and I am lacking in all aspects. Being the head of a family will definitely make some people feel uncomfortable. We are a family and a community of interests. Before the problem breaks out and causes more troublesome conflicts, I hope someone You can tell me what I need to improve, what I need to explain." Her voice was pleasant and not as aggressive as Dulin's, but it also gave people a different sense of oppression.

He obviously knew what she meant by listening to every word she said, but he could find something different from her literal meaning between the lines. Moreover, Du Lin was still sitting in the conference room. If he didn't want to open a few skylights above his head, it would be best to Choose silence.

"Since everyone has no more demands from me, from today on, I will be one of the heads of the Hill family!"

After the meeting, Du Lin left with his people, but he also left behind two young people, one of whom was the new housekeeper of the Hill family. The previous butler can no longer be used. Although the butler in a noble family is just a servant, his status is very different. In some families, the status of the housekeeper is second only to the family and the clan elders, which is enough to illustrate the importance of the housekeeper to a family. This position cannot be given to unreliable people, otherwise big problems will definitely occur.

The other is the new captain of the manor's guard team. He will gradually draw elites from the hometown association to form a new guard team to ensure the safety of the lives and property of the manor and the people living there.

(End of chapter)