121 The Great Familiesâ Foundation
Ginny Neal wrapped her arms around her brotherâs neck, her eyes brimming with tears.
Heather Sage knew how much Braydon Neal loved this sister of his, so she knew that he would not let this matter slide just like that!
Braydon said softly, âI donât have many relatives. Ginny is my only sister. She had to live away from home when she was young. As her elder brother, I owe her a great deal. I donât want her to suffer any grievances in this life!
âI grew up in the north and became a general at the age of seven. I killed the enemies with my own hands for only one reason: to become a general, the sword in my hand needed to drink the enemyâs blood!
âAt that time, my teacher was still the general of the northern army and my martial arts guide. He spent the rest of his life on me. As I was growing up, the northern desert was covered in corpses, and I grew up among those corpses!
âA mountain of corpses and a sea of blood paved my way. My heart has long been cold and heartless. But this time, when I came back from the north, I found out that my parents and fourth uncle were still alive. He even married Aunt Qahira and gave birth to Ginny, my only sister.
âMy killing intent can only be restrained if my loved ones are safe!
âWithout family, there is only the cold and emotionless Northern King who seeks to kill as a guardian. He sits alone on the peak of Mount Bliz, devoid of all emotions and desires. He wears white clothes, holds the northern token, and guards the countryâs gate for the rest of his life!
âBut there are people in the Neal family that I, Braydon Neal, have to protect.
âGinny is one of them. Sheâs my only younger sister. Anyone who bullies her must die!â
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Braydon held his sister in his arms. His white shirt was fluttering even though there was no wind, and his calm voice was like thunder, falling into everyoneâs ears.
Everyone looked over in shock, unable to believe that this young man was so terrifying.
However, what Braydon said were not empty words.
The Neal family was the soft spot in Braydonâs heart.
If his loved ones were not around, there was only the merciless Northern King who protected the world by killing.
Braydon glanced at the lady and said indifferently, âKneel down!â
Thud!
The lady could not resist Braydonâs pressure. She kneeled on the ground, her eyes full of fear.
Ginny wiped away her tears and turned back to look curiously.
Braydon said softly, âI donât understand why you keep calling her a poor girl. The Neal family is not very powerful in this small Preston city, but we are still the top of the seven great families. We have hundreds of billions of assets under our name. Ginny and I are the only third generation of the family. In terms of inheritance rights, Ginny was born with tens of billions of assets to inherit. If thatâs considered poor, what are you?â
His calm words shocked all the tourists.
Could this kind of family be considered poor?
Furthermore, who in Preston had not heard of the seven great families? The Neal, Larson, Smith, Thomas, Yackley, Sage, and Quinn families were all famous.
The Neal family had been sitting at the head of all of the families for decades.
Saying that the descendants of the seven great families were poor?
What a f*cking joke!
âOur Sage family isnât poor!â Heather puffed up her cheeks.
The surrounding tourists were stunned again. So, this young lady was from the Sage family, one of the seven great families.
To an ordinary person, this was definitely a wealthy family.
The ladyâs face turned pale. She had grown up in Preston, so how could she not have heard of the seven great families?
Braydon pinched the little girlâs nose and said, âGinny, do you know how much money our family has?â
âI donât!â The little girl blinked her eyes, somewhat curious.
Braydon said softly, âIâm in charge of the investment department, and I have 50 billion in cash flow. Your sister Xandra is a rich lady, and sheâs in charge of 2 trillion dollars in cash for the PG Corporation. If you need money in the future, you can come to me or your sister Xandra.â
âOkay!â The little girl nodded happily.
The tourists nearby were all dumbfounded. All of their money added together was not as much as Braydonâs.
This was what a rich familyâs son was like, and this was their foundation!
Even the nouveau riche could not compare.
Heather rolled her eyes. âStop showing off!â
âYour elder sister Heather is also a rich lady. Her monthly pocket money is in the hundreds of thousands!â Braydon teased.
âReally, Sister Heather?â Ginny asked with envy.
âAre you siblings kidding me? As the third generation of the Neal familyâs direct bloodline, youâll inherit all the family properties in the future. Each of them is worth tens of billions of dollars, and youâre still teasing me!â Heather gritted her teeth.
Ginny chuckled gleefully.
âWhatâs wrong, Young Master Braydon?â Logan Hall walked over with a bag.
âItâs nothing. Just a little dispute. This isnât the northern territory where people die at every turn. If this gets out, who will dare to play with Ginny? If the descendants of the seven great families see her in the future, theyâll avoid her.â
Heather gave a meaningful reminder.
Braydon nodded slightly and asked the lady to apologize with the boy.
âIâm sorry,â the lady said in fear. âI didnât discipline my child well. Iâm really sorryâ¦â
âAlright, Ginny, letâs go in and play!â Heatherâs smile was like a blooming lotus flower, causing Logan to be slightly dazed.
Heather was very beautiful. Not to mention the temperament of being born into a rich family, she was a girl with amazing looks. At first glance, her facial features were exquisite and flawless, but at second glance, she was stunning.
Logan stepped forward to purchase the entrance tickets.
The ticket seller politely reminded him, âSir, the park will be closed in 40 minutes. You canât experience all the attractions if you buy tickets now. Please think about it.â
âInform your boss, Larson, to delay the closing of the park by two hours. Tell him that Iâm Logan Hall from the Preston team.â
Logan threw down the money, turned around, and followed Braydon into the amusement park.
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The ticket seller was a little hesitant, but he still dialed the phone behind him. âHello, are you Manager Lawson from the office?â
âYes. Whatâs wrong?â A middle-aged man asked.
âSomeone just asked us to delay the closing of the amusement park by two hours,â the ticketing staff reported in a low voice.
âNonsense, our amusement park has a clear rule that you can get off work when itâs time, and the business hours canât be changed without the chairmanâs permission. Who was the one who said that?â Manager Lawson was a little puzzled. Who could be so arrogant?
âHe said heâs Logan Hall from the Preston team,â the ticket seller said softly.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhat team? Ignore this kind of person and get off work as usual!â Manager Lawson was an ordinary person and had never heard of the Preston team.
However, it was less than forty minutes before the amusement park would be closed.
At some of the areas, there were already workers clearing the area, packing up and repairing the equipment in preparation for tomorrowâs business.
After all, roller coasters had to be repaired every two days. If the maintenance was not done properly and an accident happened to the tourists, the hundreds of people would not be riding roller coasters, but soul-shaking streetcars.
The people would definitely be shocked senseless, whether they lived or not would depend on heavenâs will.
Therefore, the large-scale equipment of the amusement park had to be repaired regularly.
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Heather accompanied Ginny to take the Ferris wheel, but the two girls were both scaredy cats. Their faces turned green with fear halfway through the ride, and they looked at the ground from that height as if they were looking at ants.
After experiencing such a ride, Heatherâs legs were all wobbly. She was being supported by Braydon. She probably would not want to take that ride ever again.
âSir,â the staff member beside him said politely, âweâre about to close the park. Please come back tomorrow.â