Eternal Son-in-law

Old Master Su was dumbfounded.    

He didn't want to look down at the contract anymore.    

He was already cursing in his heart, he was really blind!    

Old Master Su was once a warrior, how could he not have seen the symbol of the military.    

"Southeast Special Operations District."    

"This, this is a cooperation project with the military?"    

Old Master Su was stunned for a long time before he slowly opened his mouth.    

"Military?"    

Su Guangyao immediately stood up and rushed to Old Master Su's side, "Let me take a look."    

Then, in the next second, his expression changed greatly.    

"It's a project contract signed by the military, I-"    

Su Guangyao wanted to curse out loud, but he felt that it was not good and held it in.    

His mouth continuously moved a few times. As he looked at the unsettled expression on the old man's face, every time he wanted to open his mouth, he would feel a little hesitant.    

Hsiao Ze looked at Hsiao Hee, who was sitting at the side. He was calmly sipping his tea.    

"Old Master, is there something wrong with this contract?"    

Seeing the reaction of Old Master Su and his son, Hsiao Ze also had a stupefied expression and couldn't help but ask.    

"This is not an ordinary project contract."    

Old Master Su patted his chest and read through the contract in shock.    

"According to the contract, this is a kind of strange medicine that can quickly stop bleeding, relieve pain, and even dispel scars …"    

Su Guangyao's hands were trembling from excitement.    

At this point, how could Hsiao Ze not come to a realization.    

He was also a soldier, and was even one of those special forces that hung around the line between life and death.    

"It can quickly stop the bleeding, stop pain …"    

Just this point alone, the military's demand for it would be outrageous.    

He was well aware of the soldiers' thirst for this quick-acting drug.    

"Hsiao Hee, this medicine —"    

Hsiao Ze looked back at Hsiao Hee, who was leisurely sitting there in disbelief.    

This project is huge, comparable to Chu family and China's government's energy investment project.    

This was too scary!    

"Oh, it's a small contract that I signed when I was treating my foster father. It probably doesn't have any effect on the situation."    

Hsiao Hee put down the teacup in his hand gently, "Brother, this is what my foster father wants. You'd better do it yourself as soon as possible."    

Old Master Su did know a bit about the fact that Hsiao Hee was taken as an adopted son by Hsiao Ze's master, and he also knew that Hsiao Hee was a big shot in the military.    

However, he never expected that this cooperation would be so huge.    

There are many military sectors in China, and once this contract starts operating, the entire Chinese military will probably need it.    

What was this equivalent to?    

It was equivalent to directly skipping the cost of R & D, skipping the kind of uncertainty that could easily fail.    

Directly to start production and then mass export sales segment?    

All of this seemed like a dream to everyone present.    

Wasn't that what they were looking for: to complete a plan for an enormous project at minimal cost?    

In this way, the Mo family's economic blockade against the Xiao family would be broken, and there would be a qualitative leap in power. It would truly reach a height that was difficult to reach!    

At the same time, in a room, Chu Xinghe listened to the old demon's report with a smile.    

Then, he picked up his phone and dialed Mo Xuanyuan's number.    

"What is it?"    

A low voice came from the other end of the phone.    

"Brother Mo, I didn't think that we would have the chance to talk again so soon."    

Chu Xinghe smiled and communicated with Mo Xuanyuan, "Your Mo family took advantage of the fact that I was unable to join forces with Su family, and the tricks you used behind the scenes might have all been for naught."    

"Why?"    

Mo Xuanyuan seemed to be very confident of his plan, and he sounded like he wanted to puke.    

"This morning, Hsiao Hee brought back a project contract …"    

Saying that, Chu Xinghe recounted everything that happened in the Hsiao family Hall.    

In the end, he chuckled, "Don't think too easily of that man. With your current informant, even your uncle can't beat him, and you still want to embarrass yourself?"    

Just as Chu Xinghe finished his taunting words, a busy signal for him to hang up came from the other end of the phone …    

Ga!    

The horse suddenly braked, causing the water on the ground to fly out a few meters.    

The car door opened and Mo Xuanyuan jumped down from the driver's seat with an expressionless face.    

He patted on the vermilion lacquered ancient door, and with a creak, the wooden door was opened. What appeared in front of Mo Xuanyuan was an old and ordinary face.    

"Young Master, you're back." The old man said respectfully.    

Mo Xuanyuan nodded and strode into the room. Once again, the wooden door was tightly shut. It had become a small courtyard that looked like it could hide anything on its exterior.    

However, if one were to identify the location and the number of the residence, it would be No.11 Zhenjiang Street.    

If that was the case, if someone else were to hear it, they would be greatly shocked.    

Zhenjiang Street was also known as Kaohsiung Street. Almost all of the high-ranking officials in Jiangnan who had received their names lived on this street.    

Passing through the well and an old locust tree that was probably over a hundred years old, he saw an old man sitting on a wooden chair under the overhang of the veranda, gazing at the scenery outside.    

Smoke curled up from the pipe in his hand. Before he could fly far, it had turned into a mist and scattered in the air.    

"Grandfather." Mo Xuanyuan shouted.    

He walked over and wanted to pick up the blanket the old man had dropped, but the old man slapped him on the back of his hand.    

"Don't move! That's not what you did. " The old man said with a dignified expression.    

As expected, Mo Xuanyuan did not move. He stood straight in front of the old man and said, "I want more power. More power."    

The light in the old man's eyes flickered. Raising his head, he looked at his grandson who seemed to be standing a little tall in front of him, and asked: "Was he provoked by that brat Su family?"    

"Yes." Mo Xuanyuan said without hiding anything.    

"But now, the Mo family is controlled by Mo Cangcheng." The old man took a puff on the pipe in his hand and said with smoke coming out of his nose.    

"I will do better than him." Mo Xuanyuan said.    

"But he's your uncle." The old man removed the piece from his mouth and frowned.    

"This has nothing to do with it." Mo Xuanyuan still answered in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, his tone was full of determination.    

"Very good."    

The old man suddenly stood up. Although he was thin, he was not short.    

Standing in front of Mo Xuanyuan, he was not much shorter than him.    

Moreover, there was a sense of majesty that Mo Xuanyuan did not have.    

"Mo Xuanyuan, this old man has been waiting for you for a long time."    

The old man looked at Mo Xuanyuan with satisfaction and said, "You are smart and capable, but you are too obsessed with cultivation. This old man won't scold you, and I won't blame you. "    

"After all, hunting bears can temper one's gall and catching fish can be wise. This old man knows that with your personality after you become unwilling to part with me, you will come and find me one day. "    

"Now that you're here, it's not too late."    

The old man patted Mo Xuanyuan's shoulder and said, "It's time for you to stand out. In this vast Jiangnan, you only need to defeat one opponent, the one with Chu family. "    

"Oh, at most, we should consider that girl Su family." the Old Man added.    

Just the two of them? Mo Xuanyuan thought with a bit of fascination. He couldn't help but see Hsiao Hee's indifferent face in his mind.