white snake evolution

642 Marriage
I took a brief look at these start-up capital products.

Nangong Xian'er nodded in satisfaction, and said in a low voice, "That's true. With these start-up funds, it won't take long for me to develop a world that spans many worlds and universes." colossal force."

Putting her five fingers together, she casually put away the Tianbao Pavilion.

At this time, the Treasure Pavilion of the Heavens has already become her own companion treasure, even if she doesn't have any cultivation base at all, she can still control and collect it as she likes.

"Next, let's find a practice sect that looks pleasing to the eye to join in. While cultivating and growing yourself, look for a suitable subordinate, the merchant of the heavens, and experiment first to see what the actual effect will be."

Nangong Xian'er was thinking in this way.

If there are really no flaws, then all the tokens of the Tianbao Pavilion should be thrown into other worlds and universes, a large net should be cast, and many chess pieces should be placed.

Just at this time.

Outside her own boudoir, there was a sudden burst of familiar footsteps.

"Why is Alan here? Hearing the sound of her footsteps, it seems that something is going on." Nangong Xian'er turned her head slightly, looking at the door of her boudoir, without saying a word.

Soon.

Alan, one of her personal maids, came to the door of the room and stood still.

Immediately, he said respectfully, "I would like to report to Second Miss, the master ordered you to go to the study to meet him immediately, and to discuss important matters with you, Second Miss."

"Understood, you should step back first." Nangong Xian'er knelt still, her cool and charming girlish voice fluttered from her crystal red lips, and passed to the ears of Alan, the personal maid standing outside the boudoir.

Hearing this, Alan gave a little blessing to the interior of the room through the door, and responded respectfully: "Alan obeys."

Then turn around and leave.

The sound of footsteps quickly disappeared within Nangong Xian'er's hearing range.

"Is there something important to discuss with me? Could it be related to that matter?" Nangong Xian'er quickly browsed through all her memory information, and suddenly discovered an interesting childhood memory.

When she was only three years old.

Her grandfather, Nangong Fu, drank and chatted with another old head of another commercial family named Lin in Fengcheng. In the end, when both of them were slightly drunk, they each betrothed a child marriage to their grandson and granddaughter.

Later, after sobering up, the matter did not end there.

On the contrary, after meeting each other's grandson and granddaughter, the two old guys thought that they were well matched, that both sides were not bad, and each had enough qualifications and backgrounds to be worthy of each other, and then they really decided on such a thing.

Nangong Xian'er, the second lady of the Nangong Mansion, and Lin Potian, the young master of Lin's business firm, are the baby relatives, and both parties confirmed this.

Until now, her father Nangong Yuzhang's family, almost no one has mentioned this matter again.

Nangong Xian'er herself had already forgotten the existence of this incident. If she hadn't just looked through all the information in her memories from childhood to adulthood, she really hadn't noticed the news about the baby.

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not, let's go and have a look first. In any case, this doll will be returned."

"A young master of a small mortal firm, what qualifications does he have to be compared with me, Nangong Xian'er? Let alone a husband and wife."

Nangong Xian'er was thinking silently in her mind, the expression on her delicate and pretty face was calm and indifferent.

The graceful and delicate body that kept the kneeling posture slowly stood up, showing her tall and straight sexy figure. Turning around, Nangong Xian'er walked towards the door of the boudoir, her steps were calm and unhurried.

"Squeak!"

With a light hand, he opened the door of the room.

She had a clear goal and went straight to the private study of Nangong Yu, the head of the contemporary Nangong Mansion.

Along the way, there are seven turns and eight turns, passing through small bridges and flowing water and pavilions, Langman, and freely walking through the maze-like interior of Nangong Mansion. Any maids and guards you see along the way will respectfully greet her.

Nangong Xian'er nodded slightly, her graceful body floated past.

It took a little while.

When she came to the door of Nangong Yu's private study, she stepped forward and reached out to push the door open. When she walked in, she saw the middle-aged man sitting on the fairy chair behind the desk reading letters.

"Daddy, I don't know why you ordered Alan to call Xian'er here?"

"Xian'er is here, sit down quickly." Nangong Yu heard his daughter's soft call, and immediately put down a letter in his hand, and looked up at Nangong Xian'er who was sitting on the opposite side of the desk.

He stretched out his hand to gently stroke the three long beards under his chin, deliberated for a while, and then spoke to Nangong Xian'er.

"Xian'er, you are 16 years old this year, and it's time to talk about marriage. I don't know if you still remember Lin Potian, the young master of Lin's Commercial Company who once betrothed you?"

"Lin Potian, Xian'er naturally remembers this name, but 13 years have passed now, and Xian'er doesn't know what he looks like now." Nangong Xian'er responded softly, probably guessing in her mind What's going on here.

The words in the mouth suddenly changed, and he took the initiative to greet him.

"I don't know why Dad mentioned this matter?"

"That's how it is. This morning, Lin's commercial firm sent an uncle of Lin Potian's, bringing a lot of precious dowry gifts and a letter of engagement. They want to advance the marriage between you and Lin Potian, Xian'er." hold."

Nangong Yu casually put down the engagement letter in his hand, and the expression on his face gradually became serious.

Zhangkou continued to briefly explain to Nangong Xian'er.

"However, Dad, I always feel that something is being concealed, and I noticed something amiss on the spot, and immediately used an important high-level pawn buried inside the Lin's Commercial Bank to quietly obtain some secret information. "

"It turned out that there was a rift between some important and precious goods suppliers of Lin's Commercial Bank and them, which caused a huge problem in the capital turnover of Lin's Commercial Bank. Based on Daddy's idea, it should be that Lin's Commercial Bank wanted Leverage your close relationship with Lin Potian in marriage to draw our Nangong family's abundant funds to help their business firm."

Nangong Yu hesitated for a moment, and added another sentence.

"Perhaps... there may be other deeper calculations."

This time, Lin's Commercial Bank concealed certain key information to the utmost. Even if he used an important high-level pawn buried inside Lin's Commercial Bank and spent a huge price, he did not get much useful information.

It just mentioned that the important core members of Lin's firm have shown less frequently recently, and their temperament has become a little mysterious.

Nangong Xian'er, who was sitting quietly at the side, heard Nangong Yu's words, with a faint calm smile on her face, and said softly: "Father, no matter what kind of plans they Lin's firm intends to use through Xian'er's marriage with Mr. Lin, Xian'er doesn't even intend to marry Mr. Lin."

"Why is this? You want to regret the marriage?" Nangong Yu frowned subconsciously when he heard this.

Repent.

Whether it is mentioned by the man or the woman, it is not a good thing, and it will greatly damage the reputation.

Not to mention that their Nangong Mansion and Lin's Commercial House are considered big and prestigious families in Fengcheng. On weekdays, they are more fancy about their face.

(End of this chapter)