Two flowers bloomed, each telling its own tale.
Qingyang Town, Lei Family.
At this moment, in an extravagantly decorated hall, Lei Bao lay comfortably on a soft chair. Beside him, two beautiful maidservants were carefully massaging him.
"What movements are there from the Lin Family?" Lei Bao had his eyes half closed. A moment later, he suddenly spoke in a deep voice.
"The Lin Family has transferred quite a few of their men to Ironwood Manor. They've guarded the place extremely tightly," replied a middle-aged man in brocade standing below Lei Bao. This man was called Lei Pi. His status in the Lei Family was second only to Lei Bao, and he was also Lei Li's father.
"A bunch of country bumpkins. As expected, they'll never amount to anything." Hearing this, Lei Bao could not help but sneer. Ironwood Manor had now been more than half destroyed, and its value was far from what it had been before. He had not expected the Lin Family to still treat it as though they had picked up some treasure.
"Heh, though Ironwood Manor is not what it used to be, to a family with such shallow foundations as the Lin Family, it is still a juicy prize. How could they give it up so easily?" Lei Pi also said with a smile.
"Those bastards from the Lin Family caused my Lei Family to lose Ironwood Manor. This matter cannot be allowed to pass so easily!" Lei Bao opened his eyes, his gaze cold and sinister. He looked toward Lei Pi at the side and said, "Use our Lei Family's connections in Flame City. As long as the Lin Family sells ironwood, think of every possible way to suppress them. Heh, I want the Lin Family to have nowhere to sell!"
"Yes!"
Hearing