Chapter 489 The next heir of the main family
He took another stick between his lips and bowed his head to light the fire.
Gu Huan raised his eyes to look at her, pressed his finger lightly, a fire flashed in her deep eyes, ignited and extinguished the fire, Gu Huan looked at her:
"What do I do that seems to need to be reported to you?"
Gu Zhi always likes to ask about her matters.
can be distinguished.
"I'm right in front of your eyes, what else is there to worry about?"
Gu Zhi laughed: "How could it be?"
Holding the cigarette **** between his fingers, he took it from his mouth, and the smell of tobacco wafting from Gu'an's body became stronger.
Did not continue this meaningless topic, Gu Han asked her: "Is the genealogy in your hand?"
Gu Zhi paused when she bent over to pick up the flowers, then slowly got up, she replied casually: "No."
Brows were slightly raised, and the dark expression was a little surprised: "Holding an empty banquet is meaningless to you."
Even because of this, he will not be able to gain a foothold in the clan.
She has no memory, and although she doesn't understand the twists and turns, she is not stupid.
Whether a family is recognized or not determines the person's status in the family.
Those who achieved high status by themselves are no exception. If Gu Zhi wants to sit in this position, he needs an upright identity.
Without a genealogy, she doesn't even count as a legitimate member of the ancient clan, let alone has the right to inherit the throne.
"No," Gu Zhi shook her head, the petals of the flower she held between her fingers kept falling and swaying with her fingertips, and fell to the ground: "I'm not Gu Shihuai, that pedantic Vino old guy."
She chuckled, but there was no warmth in her eyes: "There is no genealogy, so I can make one myself."
"There is nothing in this world that cannot be done successfully under your absolute position."
Why did Gu Shihuai waste so many years, but missed the throne at the end of the plan?
First, he met Gu Yin, the youngest successor young master in the history of the ancient master, and second, he relied too much on his own 40% Gu family blood.
He naively thought that the inheritance of the family tree was the most logical bargaining chip for him to sit on the throne.
But she is not Gu Shihuai.
She, Gu Zhi, grew up among thousands of people, and she doesn't bother to follow the rules.
Since there is no one, she can create something out of nothing.
She doesn't want to be the second Gu Shihuai, and in the stupid years, she becomes someone else's clown without knowing it.
"Ahan," Gu Zhi looked into her eyes, and raised his hand to her side face: "Tobacco can't dilute your pain."
She said: "Ah Duan, wait a little longer, and when all the dust settles, I will take you to heal your illness, and let the world take away all the pain that God bestowed on you."
All of this is about to be settled.
This game that has been played for several years, finally, is about to be settled.
The lips are slightly parted, and in the haze of smoke, the ancient expression flickers on and off in the night, making it difficult for people to see clearly.
She hooked her lips and smiled: "Okay."
The scarlet in the eyes was blurred under the mist.
The Gu family's ancestral home is located on an island, which is under Gu's private management, surrounded by water and green forests.
The old house built in the center of the island is an ancient building, which is hidden in the dark green of the green pine. Looking from a distance, it is a distant and quiet landscape painting.
Perhaps no one thought that the rumored Gu Clan’s hidden gate would be on an island in the sea off a small city like Ningze City.
On the day of the family feast, yachts and sea boats from all directions approached the island one after another, and finally parked around it, gradually turning into a beach yacht seascape.
In the huge conference hall of the ancestral house, there were many people wearing brocade robes sitting here and there.
This is one of the regulations of the Gu Clan meeting. Regardless of the size of the meeting, no matter what your identity or what you are wearing outside, you must wear clan clothing.
As people arrived one after another, the conference hall began to buzz, and people got close to each other, talking with their heads tilted in twos and threes.
"I don't know what's going on with the clan meeting this time. It's such a big fanfare. I took a quick look just now, and it seems that all the representatives of the collateral clan have arrived."
Someone was talking in a low voice, with speculation about the meeting in his eyes.
"It's not like you don't know, the situation in our family is complicated now, the young master lost his memory in an accident, and gave the power to the girl who Gu Shihuai brought back from the outside, what is it called, oh to Gu Zhizhi .”
"I have a little impression of this person, but I remember that she was released by Gu Shihuai to travel when she was very young. I didn't expect that she would be honored as the host this time. She really got a big deal!"
How many people are envious of this?
You must know that the main family of the Gu family controls the entire lifeline of the Gu family, and the collateral branches are only family members attached to the main family. All the sources of income are delegated to you by the main family.
So, who is not jealous of those who can meet face to face with the Lord?
But these are only those who don't know the inside story, and those who know the situation are very apprehensive about this clan meeting.
The family has changed hands and the power has changed, which represents the washing of a new layer of power.
Some people will be favored by the new owner of the family, while others will be rejected.
What's more, this Gu Zhi is not a good stubble.
Someone muttered to himself and sighed uncontrollably.
Who would have thought that a family that suffered a major trauma a few years ago would be in turmoil again in just a few years?
The guard standing in the conference hall stood in the corner, staring straight ahead, expressionless.
People arrived one after another, and in the hall full of life, they suddenly heard the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes landing from the door.
Standing at the bottom of the table; two steps away, Gu Zhi landed on the ground, stood there, and stopped.
People looked at the person whose face was covered under the mask, and from the figure behind her, they saw the taste of arrogance and power.
There was a moment of silence in the air.
Casually glanced at the countless eyes that fell on her face, Gu Zhi smiled lightly.
She slowly raised her hand, and her hand fell on the mask. As the mask fell, that beautiful face was revealed in people's sight.
Someone's chair made a screeching sound due to the subconscious tiptoe of their feet, but it disappeared in an instant when the owner regained consciousness.
Yin Fei's lips curled slightly, and Gu Zhi's clear and sweet voice slowly rang out in the hall.
"It's the first time we meet, Ah Zhi is here to say hello to all the seniors."
After she finished speaking, she paused again, and chuckled as if she just remembered: "Oh no, I almost forgot, this is not the first time I have met some seniors."
The lotus steps are lightly moving under her feet, and the aqua blue dress flutters like water waves as she walks, with ink painting-like patterns printed and dyed on it, which is very beautiful.
There was a long silence in the air.
No one speaks up.
Walking around the huge conference hall for half a circle without haste, Gu Zhi stopped when he stood next to the main seat.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, she looked down at the chair that represented her status, stared at it for a while, and finally curled her lips.
Raise your feet and sit down slowly.
There was a slight gasp in the room.
This represents the surprise of that part of the people.
"You little girl is too rude, even if the old man Gu Shihuai has abdicated, it's not your turn to take the main seat!"
A silver-haired old man slammed the table and stood up, looking at the person sitting on the main seat, with a particularly ugly expression.
What this position represents is obvious. Now that the family is not dead, she dares to be so blatant, but their young master is still there!
"Exactly! What about the young master? And the old master?"
"We want to see the silent young master, the family meeting has been understood by the ancient master! What are you fooling around with, you yellow-haired girl?"
The several collateral branches who were caught off guard by this sudden situation were surprised, followed by anger that filled their chests.
Because the death of the old man was very sudden, and Gu Shihuai suppressed this matter and there is no rumor about it for the time being, so many collateral families do not know that the head of the family has died.
Didn't even know it was happening.
So for them, today's scene is extremely funny and weird.
The seat that should have been the Lord of the Ancients was occupied by someone else.
Their family, who protects them, loves them and raises them, when will it be their turn to get this kind of little girl Huo Huo who popped out of Gada Corner?
Almost half of the people were glaring at the girl who sat on the main seat without knowing her height.
"Let's meet the Patriarch!"
"Is there something for the young master to come out and talk to us, don't make such a show!"
Some people thought it was just a dramatic tease.
The people who knew the inside story and had made an alliance with Gu Zhi were silent, watching the farce in front of them quietly.
Yes, farce.
A matter of life and death, power play, farce.
Looking at the noisy scene in front of him, Gu Zhi clicked his tongue, and rubbed his fingertips on the bridge of his nose lightly.
She laughs.
So, that's why, there's a family meeting.
The change of the king must always be announced to the world.
Puff Chi—
Amidst the yelling, the sound of something cutting through the air and piercing into the flesh suddenly made people stop talking.
As the smell of blood spread, someone was sweating all over his face, fell down and propped himself on the wooden table, and looked up at the host with astonishment and disbelief in his eyes.
With a tut, Gu Zhi leaned on the back of the chair in the main seat, raised his eyes and looked at the person who was the loudest not far away, with a smile at the end of his eyes:
"Sorry, I forgot to say just now."
"I am the young master who understood today, and I am also the next heir to the family who held this family meeting."
Ah Duan, that clean me was given to you.
——Gu Zhi
(end of this chapter)