CHAPTER 622 HIS LORDSHIP

Nobody expected the least respected member of the family, the son that everyone thought was useless, to have actually hidden his true abilities so well.

Song Xiaoyu suddenly put his capabilities on full display, so Song Weiming couldn't fight back and obediently let him take the position of being the head of the family. His two elder sisters tried to fight with him, but they lost even more terribly.

"Looks like this fellow is pretty capable after all," said Jiang Ning.

Song Xiaoyu had gone to Shenghai to look for Jiang Ning and wanted a chance, but Jiang Ning rejected him.

Song Xiaoyu was an intelligent boy and knew that if he didn't do anything to prove himself, he wouldn't get a chance.

He was a clever person and was pretty likeable too.

"So what's happening in the north now?” "After Song Xiaoyu became the head of the family, he immediately cut off any businesses that was remotely controlled by the Song family via a spokesperson. That's as good as cutting off the rotten flesh from his own body." Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Those businesses was a tremendous source of profit. So it really took quite a bit of courage for Song Xiaoyu to boldly chop this arm off.

He had probably guessed that if he didn't break this arm off himself, then Jiang Ning would eventually do it. And it would be much worse than just cutting off the rotten flesh.

"After Song Xiaoyu did that, it caused a stir in the north, so a number of people are watching the Song family and they want to know what Song Xiaoyu is trying to do."

Jiang Ning nodded. He knew what Song Xiaoyu was trying to do.

So now everyone in the north would probably be wary too.

They might even think that Song Xiaoyu was somehow connected to Donghai.

This wasn't anything good, but it wasn't anything bad either.

"Alright, I got it," said Jiang Ning as he heard Su Mei call them in for dinner. He got up and smiled as he patted Huang Yuming's shoulder. "No matter what we want to do later, we have to eat first. Let's go."

"Let's go!"

Meanwhile.

There was a strange atmosphere in the air slowly rising in the north.

The Song family had suddenly changed the leader of the family, and the most surprising part was that Song Xiaoyu was the one who took over. Song Weiming was still considered young, so surely he could still lead the family, right?

Even though the Song family had suffered a terrible blow after what happened in Shenghai's illegal circle, a skinny camel was still larger than a horse.

After Song Xiaoyu became the head of the family and went on an extensive exercise to change things, it looked like the Song family was chopping their own arms off.

The Song family was afraid!

The message that the Song family was sending out was that they were afraid. They were scared of Donghai and were begging for mercy. This made the other powerful families start to worry. They

were worried that Donghai was going to come aggressively towards the north and pose a threat to them.

Suddenly, everyone was overcome with fear and many were secretly investigating who the person behind Donghai was.

In a forest in the countryside, the birds were chirping and the flowers were in full bloom.

There was a house built out here. It wasn't large but it was fairly quiet and it was hard for anyone who didn't know their way

around to find it.

The wooden house was quiet and filled with the smell of tea. One could only see the back view of the man seated in the pavilion through the blinds.

"My Lord.”

There were two men in black kneeling reverently outside the pavilion.

"Have you found out if that Jiang Ning from Donghai is the child that was thrown out from the Jiang family back then?" The man behind the blinds had a hoarse voice.

"We have no evidence to prove this. Someone might be using this name as a disguise."

"Hoho, sometimes you can't tell the genuine one from the fake one. But regardless of whether he is or not, I need to know this man's true identity as soon as possible. Send someone to sound him out."

That hoarse voice was calm and steady as

he said nonchalantly, "If he affects my plan, then kill him.”