The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

After resolving the Yuan Mine issue, there was no need for Deng Shentong to stay in the Shengjing region, so he quickly returned to the Jiangnan region.

When Zhang Yi carefully counted the amount of "confiscated" Yuan ore, he couldn't help but secretly exclaimed: "I didn't expect that there would be so much Yuan ore!" You know, this is only a part of it.

Zhang Yi secretly sighed in his heart: "The Deng family's speed in mining the Yuan ore is really amazing!"

The reserves of these elemental ores are enough for Blizzard City to squander them for several more years.

As for Deng Hulin, his only bargaining chip had been completely destroyed, so he naturally could not retain the right to mine the Yuan Mine.

Faced with this situation, other branches of the Deng family saw an opportunity to compete for interests and began to add insult to injury.

At the family meeting, they voted faster than each other and kicked Deng Hulin out without hesitation.

Of course, everyone knows the true destination of the Yuan ore.

Although on the surface it seems that everything is Deng Hulin's responsibility, in fact, who doesn't know the truth behind it?

Qin Qigong felt a little sad about losing a fortune, but he did not completely offend Deng Shentong, so it was a blessing in disguise.

Deng Shentong was leaning on a bench in the flower garden, reading a book. He looked relaxed, with his silver hair draped over his body, as noble and lazy as a prince of the old century.

Zhang Yi watered the roses in the garden, slowly walked to the bench and sat down next to him, then supported Deng Shentong's head against his shoulder and held him in his arms with one arm.

The young man's broad and solid shoulders were always more comfortable than the cold and hard back of a chair. Deng Shentong followed his movements without even raising his eyelids, but just snorted lazily from his nose, as a compliment to him for being tactful.

Zhang Yi tilted his head to look at Deng Shentong. Seeing that he was concentrating on reading the book in his hand, he glanced at the content and asked casually, "Reading about gardening again?"

"Yeah." Deng Shentong responded lightly.

Zhang Yi smiled. He had followed Deng Shentong for quite a while and knew that he had read this book countless times. He said he was reading the book, but in fact he was thinking about other things.

When he lowered his head, he could see Deng Shentong's smooth hair, thick black eyelashes and delicate facial features. His slender fingers were flipping the pages of the book, as quiet as a painting.

The sunlight shone through the glass dome of the flower garden onto Deng Shentong, as if covering him with a layer of golden glow, making him look even more gentle and charming.

Like a well-behaved cat.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but think, how nice it would be if time could stop at this moment.

However, reality is always cruel, and living in the end times, they still have a long way to go.

Deng Shentong felt Zhang Yi's burning gaze, gently closed the book, raised his head, and a hint of fatigue was revealed in his clear white eyes.

He rubbed his brows, smiled slightly, and said softly: "What are you looking at?"

"Of course I'm looking at you."

After the two of them confirmed their relationship, Zhang Yi's face became thicker and thicker. At this moment, he looked at Deng Shentong frankly without any dodging.

For a proud man like Deng Shentong, the more honestly you express your emotions, the more likely you are to win his heart.

Hearing Zhang Yi's direct answer, Deng Shentong couldn't help but chuckle.

The fatigue in his eyes seemed to dissipate a little. He leaned forward, lay on Zhang Yi's shoulder, stretched out his fingers and gently scratched Zhang Yi's chin, as if teasing a cute little animal.

"Oh, you do know how to please me."

Zhang Yi smiled and grabbed Deng Shentong's hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, "Of course I know."

Deng Shentong's mouth curled up, and a hint of barely perceptible satisfaction flashed in his eyes, but he still raised his eyebrows and pulled his hand back, saying disdainfully: "Tsk, don't push your luck."

As the head of the Deng family, Deng Shentong shoulders heavy responsibilities and has endless matters to deal with every day.

Now that Deng Yuanbo is gone, Deng Shentong needs to face everything alone, which undoubtedly brings him greater pressure.

It is not easy to become the head of a family. Deng Shentong has more things to consider. Moreover, from now on, without Deng Yuanbo as a middleman, he will face the pressure from Zhu Zheng.

Although Zhang Yi's brain doesn't work well sometimes, he still knows these things.

He is not good at political tactics, but he is good at being an invincible sword when Deng Shentong needs it.

"What happened to your third uncle... Deng Hulin?" After a while, Zhang Yi suddenly asked curiously.

"That's it. They are all members of the Deng family. Can they be killed?" Deng Shentong shook his head.

After losing their rights, Deng Hulin and his clansmen were placed under house arrest in a mansion in Shengjing District.

Although it will be difficult to obtain substantive rights in this life, at least we can have enough food and clothing, which is much better than ordinary people in the end times.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. It has been like this since ancient times.

"...Hiss, who will manage the Yuan Mine?" Zhang Yi couldn't help but think of this. He frowned and pondered the answer to this question in his heart.

Mining for ore is a highly profitable business. As long as you are a little greedy, you can gain endless wealth and glory.

However, such temptation is a huge challenge for anyone. If any branch of the Deng family were to manage it, they would probably find it difficult to resist the temptation of greed and eventually become the next Deng Hulin.

The development of Deng's Technology is inseparable from the support of Yuan Mine, and Deng Shentong has just taken office, and the foundation is not yet solid, so there must be an absolutely loyal and reliable person to be responsible for the management of Yuan Mine.

This person not only needs to be loyal to the Deng family, but also has to have enough wisdom and ability to deal with various possible situations.

More importantly, Yuankuang is located in Shengjing District, which is geographically remote and far away from the headquarters.

Qin Qigong and the major clans in Shengjing are all experienced and sophisticated people. It is difficult to compete with them without sufficient wisdom and strategy.

Therefore, in addition to loyalty, this person must also have a flexible and adaptable mind and be able to properly handle relationships with various forces.

"It seems that there is no one in the Deng family who meets this requirement at the moment?" Zhang Yi scratched his head, "Do we have to let Bai Chunyu go?"

Deng Shentong hit him and frowned, "Nonsense, Chunyu is the deputy captain of my Tianshen team, how could he run to Shengjing District?"

"Well, we can't just leave it there forever."

When Zhang Yi heard Deng Shentong defending Bai Chunyu like this, he felt a little unhappy and hugged him tighter out of selfishness.

"However, as for the candidate... I already have one." Deng Shentong looked up at Zhang Yi, narrowed his eyes and smiled cunningly.

Seeing Deng Shentong looking at him like that, Zhang Yi immediately waved his hands in panic: "Let me make it clear first, I'm not going! I won't go anywhere except by your side!"

"Don't be so self-indulgent. I'm not saying you're not smart enough." Deng Shentong glanced at him contemptuously, with a hint of mockery in his tone.

"Yes, yes, I don't want to fight with those old guys." Zhang Yi's eyes fell on Deng Shentong's wide open collar. He agreed, but in his heart he was thinking about how to get it back in the evening.

"But then again, who do you want to send?"

Deng Shentong looked at him with a half-smile, with a ostentatious arc at the corners of his eyes, like a cunning cat.

He just read out word by word a name that Zhang Yi would never have thought of.

"Yang, Xin, Xin."