After Li Zhi died, he passed through a bloody novel about a real and fake noble man.
It's a pity that he is not the hard-working, stubborn and lovable little white-flowered real young master, nor is he Long Aotian, the king of Tianliang who can make millions with one sentence, but a fake young master who has taken over someone else's identity and written it viciously on his face, and is stupid and bad.
He tried every means to stumbling upon the Lord, snatching away everything that did not belong to him, and finally ended up in a slum with nowhere to bury himself.
Li Zhi watched the death of the original owner in the system space with a lollipop in his mouth, staring at the person who finally decided his life and death without blinking.
The man was in a suit and leather shoes, with deep eyes and a strong sense of oppression. He held the year-end report of the Li Group in his hand and casually ordered the subordinates who came to report: "Since you are so capable, there is no need to stay in the Li family."
"Who is he?" Li Zhi asked.
System: "At the end of the book, the leader of the Li family, Li Shengyao, is your nominal... Brother-in-law."
Li Zhi squinted his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said in a friendly tone, "Uncle."
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"The young master of the Li family is getting married today. I think the two of them are a match made in heaven. I have long been unhappy with the fake young master who made everything in the world revolve around him at the beginning."
"Didn't you fight for men with your younger brother before? Today, a wealthy family is getting married. Did he come from the slums?"
In the middle of the banquet hall, a group of people surrounded the current man of power and came from a distance. The two newlyweds who were happy today rushed forward to greet him.
I saw Li Zhi, who was the last person who should be here, holding the hand of the man next to him, leaning against him and smiling, "Congratulations on your wedding! Sheng Yao said that I will give you the wedding."
Looking at the two people whose expressions suddenly changed and who were pointing at him dumbfounded, Li Zhi shook off the Li Group Equity Transfer Letter in his hand. The thin piece of paper was torn into pieces and raised into the air. A white rain fell on the wedding.
"Don't be so rude, you should call me aunt now."
Even if you ask, you won't be given. You have to queue up even if you call the aunt.
Small theater:
In the main house of the Li family, Li Zhi was leaning on the sofa like a boneless person, pointing at a certain young master, conscientiously playing the role of vicious cannon fodder, and speaking in a arrogant tone: "Don't think that you can get everything I have now when you come back. Don't you still know who the master of the Li family is?"
With a "plop", the young master, who had not been touched at all, covered his face and fell to the ground. He cried to Li's father and Li's mother who rushed over in a hurry: "It's my fault. I made my brother unhappy..."
Li Zhi could already foresee being punished to kneel down, being scolded indiscriminately, and being driven away. He was about to stand up and go through the process. Unexpectedly, a figure walked in from behind the door and grabbed his wrist.
"I don't think Li Zhi is such an unreasonable child." Gu Shengyao stood behind him and whispered in his ear, "Call someone, my uncle will make the decision for you."
Intention: There is always someone to help me achieve my goals
