"He can't do it. He's not a member of the Murong family." The old man shook his head. He knew that this young lady of the Green Gang was not easy to deal with.
"Hehe, Great-uncle, what you said is not right. How can my brother not be a member of the Murong family? Our mother is a member of the Murong family, and half of the Murong family's blood flows in my brother's veins. Great-uncle, you're trying to say that my brother's surname isn't Murong, right? Actually, what does it matter what his surname is? My surname is Chen, but this won't erase the fact that I have the same blood flowing through my veins as the Qu family. Great-uncle, don't be so pedantic."
"This won't do. The head of the Murong family must have the surname Murong." Some things had already seeped into his bones. On this issue, the old man's attitude was especially unyielding.
However, no matter how unyielding he was, it was useless. Chen Meng'er's attitude was even more unyielding than his.