Lord of the North

And this group of greedy guys will never consider Jason's opinion, because they don't know Jason's energy at all, and even now they can't see how terrifying the power behind Jason is.

"Hmph, the Kyle Chamber of Commerce is not a chamber of commerce for people of your lineage, it is the result of the joint efforts of the entire Kyle family!" The old man sitting at the top snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with this junior's contradictory.

"But the chamber of commerce is carried forward by our lineage. It is our lineage that has established business alliances with many large chambers of commerce. It is our lineage that has brought the chamber of commerce to this point!"

Willett's pretty face turned cold, and she stood up and stared at the old man closely. Since she has already torn her face, she doesn't intend to play sloppy with these guys anymore.

"And you people, apart from seizing power and fighting for profit all day long, what have you done besides fighting in the nest?!"

"Williet, have you ever talked to an elder like this?!"

The old man slapped the armrest angrily, pointed at Willett and roared.

"Third Grandfather, please don't be angry. These are my little sister's painstaking efforts. She should be reluctant to accept them for a while. Just give her a few days to figure out the pros and cons of it."

Dillon immediately got up and stood in front of Willett, and said to the old man respectfully, as if he was pleading for her.

Then he turned to Willett and said, "Don't worry, little girl, I will definitely not let the northern market fall into my hands, and..."

He paused when he said this, and continued with some embarrassment: "You are a girl who has not been married until now, but has been running around for the chamber of commerce, and the reputation of our chamber of commerce is not very good. I don't know. I thought there was no one in our chamber of commerce.”

"Heh, if you seize power, you will seize power. How can there be so many high-sounding reasons? I don't know who you are?" Willett felt a little chilled after hearing this sentence. Do whatever it takes.

People like Dillon intend to completely deprive their own line of control of the northern market, and now the center of the Kyle Family Chamber of Commerce has moved to the north of Lopez, which means that they plan to take full control of the chamber of commerce.

"How can my little sister say that?"

Dillon's face was serious, and he said with some displeasure: "We are a family. Doesn't the Chamber of Commerce still belong to our Kyle family no matter who owns it?"

"I'll say it again, if you want the market management rights of Lucca City, I will never agree!"

Willett stood up and said with a cold face: "And now part of the northern market belongs to Marquis Jason. We don't have the right to speak. You have to think about it."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and planned to leave here. She didn't want to stay with this group of sick guys for a moment now.

"Hmph, stop her for me! I think you just want to hand over the entire Kyle Family Chamber of Commerce to that bastard named Lopez!" The old man looked at her back with a livid face and yelled angrily.

"Are you crazy?!"

Willett's pretty face was pale, and now the city of Lucca was almost completely monitored by the crows, and she didn't know if there would be their eyeliner in her manor residence.

Although she didn't like this old guy very much, she didn't want him to die at the hands of the black crow, because then the beams on both sides would become bigger.

"A boy who has been exiled and can't protect himself, I don't understand why you value him so much. Does he still have the guts to be hostile to our Kyle Chamber of Commerce?"

The old man sneered. In his opinion, Jason’s achievement today is entirely due to Willett’s secret support. Jason did accept Willett’s support and help at the beginning, but the old man guessed the beginning, but not the after thing.

"From now on, he just needs to sit and collect the money. Come, please ask Miss Willett to go down and rest. She is too tired during this time!"

After the old man finished speaking, two gray-haired old men and a strong man walked in from the door.

"It's you!?"

Willett looked at the three men,

Her eyes widened immediately, she knew these people, they were all strong priests from the Elders' camp, two earth knights, and a great knight.

After these three people came out, they grabbed Willett's arm without saying a word. The old butler stepped out and stopped two of them, slapped them, and took a few steps back with a muffled grunt.

But another person came to Willett's side, broke through her defense brutally, and grabbed her arm.

"Miss……"

The old butler stood there with an ugly expression, looking at these people vigilantly. He suffered a bit of a loss just now, but he still didn't understand what the Council of Elders was thinking at this time, wondering if they would be detrimental to Willett.

"Don't fight hard."

There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of Willett's mouth, and his face was gloomy. These short-sighted guys were planning to seize power by force.

She turned around and looked at the proud old man on the first seat and said, "The Council of Elders is really courageous, and they sent all three of your strongest members to the north quietly. You don't seem to care about the Chamber of Commerce at all, and you are not afraid of other releases." Question? Just like this, you still want to control the rights of the Chamber of Commerce? And are you sure you can bear the punishment my father will punish you in the future?"

"This is not something you need to worry about. If you are injured, you should go back to your room and have a good rest." The old man waved his hand and sneered. In their view, as long as the rights of the patriarch's lineage were deprived, they would That's it.

"I hope you won't regret it."

Willett took a deep look at the old man and Dillon, breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "But I still advise you, don't touch the market interests of Marquis Jason, otherwise you will definitely regret it."

After finishing speaking, she took the old housekeeper and left with the three masters. This time, the Kyle family will definitely be suppressed by Jason, because she had already expected this scene, so she wrote the letter to Jason.

"Hmph, something so timid."

The old man looked at Willett's back and snorted coldly, and then turned his attention to Dillon: "I have already obtained the right to the north for you, don't let me down."

"Of course, I will firmly hold the commercial lifeline of the north in our hands. Even if the patriarch comes, there will be nothing we can do." Dillon looked very confident.

"But what about Marquis Jason? After all, he has military power in his hands." Then he hesitated, because the soldiers in this man's hands are not so easy to provoke, and if he doesn't care about it, he will be very passive.

"Hmph, we have brought more than forty extraordinary guards this time. Could it be that he wants to tear himself apart with us? Just leave him some soup, and whether he can survive in the hands of his elder brother in the future is not a question." Definitely!" The old man was very disdainful to Jason.

"I understand……"

boom! ! ! !

Before Dillon finished speaking, he heard a huge explosion outside the manor, as if someone was fighting outside.

"What's going on?! Go out and have a look!" The old man's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly said loudly.

"No, I'm already here."

Jason's face was a bit ugly, and he walked in holding Willett's little hand, followed by Lancelot and Hassan.

And the three strong men who injured Willett and the old housekeeper before surrounded them vigilantly, with a little shock and anger in their eyes. Just now, the three of them combined their efforts and were easily repelled by these two men.