“I know the problems you mentioned, and so does my mother. But half of the few big plutocrats in the Hidden n are your mother Cindere Sabastian’s old n. It was your mother who delegated power in the beginning, allowing them to hold several gold, silver, diamond mines, etc.”


    “Later, these people relied on their financial strength, not under your mother’s control, and instead supported my mother’s rise to power. It was only then that there was an internal war for over twenty years.”


    “Everyone thought that my mother was too stupid to handle the internal affairs of the court, and even turned a blind eye to the wealth of the plutocrats. In reality, it was all a legacy of Cindere Sabastian, and it didn’t change overnight.”All content ? N/.?vel/Dr/ama.Org.


    Cindere Sabastian didn’t hide, but expressed her feelings straightforwardly, “In fact, I really feel that the Hidden Lord is dispensable. I never coveted that position either. What I aspire to is the true sense of peace and prosperity, not just the appearance of peace and prosperity.”


    Vivian was slightly surprised by her words.


    But for some reason, Vivian had no doubt about Marilyn.


    An intuition, a powerful sixth sense, made her feel that she could trust Marilyn.


    Then Vivian asked, “What do you want to do after you are honored as a great treasure?”


    “My mother is also trying to find ways to improve the gap between the rich and the poor, and to check and bnce several plutocrats, but several big plutocrats are strong and have mining contracts, so it’s difficult for her to do.”


    Marilyn sighed, leaned back in her chair, tilted her head in thought and said, “The good thing is that Cindere Sabastian initially handed over several minerals to several plutocrats is signed a thirty-year contract. The day I came to power, it happens to be the day the contract expires. The day Ie to power is the day the contract expires, and I will be able to get back some of the minerals. However, inevitably, there will be a big internal chaos …”


    She went on to talk about her future ns and the problems of improving people’s livelihood and the gap between the rich and the poor.


    Vivian’s admiration for Marilyn grew just a bit more with it.


    “Marilyn, I want to make a deal with you.” After hearing Marilyn’s words, Vivian spoke up.


    “A deal? What kind of deal?” Her eyes lit up and she approached Vivian, “Do you want the position of the Hidden Lord? Good point. As long as you give me your husband, I can even give up the position of Hidden Lord to you.”


    Vivian: “…”


    What is this?


    Is it really okay to be so hasty?


    “How many people are thinking about the position of hidden master, howe you are talking so casually?” Vivian asked.


    Marilyn shrugged her shoulders, “I’m unrestrained by nature, and I aspire to a life outside of the Hidden n.” She said and smiled, “Do you believe that?”


    Vivian nodded, “Yes.”


    “I’m afraid you’re the only one who would believe that.” Marilyn’s smile had more than a little helplessness in it.


    Only people who are ‘in the same boat’ will understand each other’s feelings better.


    …


    The two talked for a long time upstairs.


    On the first floor, Morris was in the back kitchen preparing the food for Marilyn’s dinner.


    Myron on the side looked at his superb knife work and dropped his jaw, “I heard you are a big president worth hundreds of billions, howe you are such a superb cook and still speak cryptic?”


    “More skill than skill.”


    Morris is wearing a white apron, holding a kitchen knife to quickly and evenly cut the tofu, concentrating on the look, at first nce, like a national banquet chef.


    “The braised fish I madest time at Yishan Yuan tasted good. Can you do it again?”


    In the mountain garden, eating Morris’s braised fish really tasted good.


    Afterwards, Myron returned home to have the home cook make that dish, but never could make the taste of that day.