Chapter 2001: The Netherworld, Fuck You

Faced with the compliments from everyone, Ming Xiu looked at Ming Yu behind him with satisfaction, and then smiled and said, "Don't praise him so much, he's just a kid, you praised him so much that he almost doesn't know who he is."

How could Ming Xiu not be happy about Ming Yu's excellence?

Now that he has taken a different path from the Ming family, it means that he can't interfere in anything about the Ming family in the future.

But Ming Xiu couldn't watch the Ming family that his brother had worked so hard to create being eaten up by the Ming family's side branches. At this time, a member of the Ming family who can control the overall situation needs to appear.

And if that person is his brother's child, it would be even better.

This is exactly why Ming Xiu ignored the opposition of other people in the Ming family and helped Ming Yu, who was not yet an adult, to that position.

He didn't want his brother's lifelong hard work to be taken advantage of by others!

Luckily, Ming Yu is also a competitive person, and Ming Xiu has seen his growth over the years.

Even if only a few of the words of those people just now were true, it would be much more proud for Ming Xiu to hear than if they directly praised him.

Soon, the dinner hosted by Ming Xiu officially began.

The families and heirs of several big families in Philadelphia who were invited by him sat down one after another.

Ming Yu, as a junior of the Ming family, naturally had to choose to sit next to Ming Xiu.

After Ming Xiu invited everyone to sit down, Ming Yu pulled the chair next to Ming Xiu and sat down after he sat down.

However, as soon as he sat down, a sweet perfume smell came from his side, followed by a sweet woman's voice.

"Ming Shao, do you mind if I sit next to you?" Bo Jiazi, wearing a limited edition small dress of a certain big brand, was looking at Ming Yu with expectant eyes.

Looking at the whole table, the head of the family and the heir were sitting together.

But the head of the Bo family was clearly sitting opposite Ming Yu, which meant that Bo Jiazi came specifically for him, Ming Yu.

Mingyu remembered Peng Hanxi's teachings and didn't want to have any more contact with this woman. He was about to refuse, but heard a few old guys opposite him smiling and saying, "Okay, you young people will have more topics to talk about when you sit together."

In fact, among the heirs here today, except for Mingyu and Bo Jiazi who are both single in their early twenties, the heirs of other families have already entered the ranks of middle-aged.

People who have already married and had children are most keen to worry about the lifelong affairs of young people.

In the eyes of these people, although the scale of Bo's family cannot be compared with that of Ming's family, only Bo Jiazi in the whole of Philadelphia is worthy of Mingyu. Now it is time for these two people to consider their lifelong affairs.

Ming Yu really didn't want to sit with this woman, but when he wanted to refuse again, Ming Xiu beside him suddenly said: "Yes, Ah Yu, you and Miss Bo are about the same age. Isn't it easier for the two of you to sit together than with us old guys?"

Ming Yu gritted his teeth secretly and muttered in his heart: You sound like you are in your seventies or eighties. You are only seven years older than me. If you like, go sit with her.

However, in front of so many people, Ming Yu naturally did not dare to show his dissatisfaction with Ming Xiu. He sat down without saying anything.

Bo Jiazi, like everyone else, just thought that Ming Yu agreed, so she happily sat down next to Ming Yu.

Just then, a harsh brake sound came from the Bluetooth headset that Ming Yu had been wearing.

Then it was Peng Hanxi's irritable voice: "Ming Yu, go to your uncle."