Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 459 Qian Moli's Request
"Trash, just like you, how can I trust you with my home." Sun Fengqing smacked his face with a big mouth, "You are in your thirties, can't you grow your brains?"

To be honest, he is not satisfied with the heir of this family, but there is no other way, the talents of the Sun family are withered, no matter whether it is the second or third generation, there is no talent that can be sold.

Only this grandson, although a bit more domineering, was still stronger than the others.

But today's incident really disappointed him to the extreme. Not only did he provoke an existence that shouldn't be provoked, but the subsequent handling was even more chaotic.

Sun Zhan was arrogant in front of outsiders, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Sun Fengqing. He covered his cheek that was beaten: "Grandpa, did I say something wrong? If I endure it like this, what will others think of our Sun family in the future?"

Sun Fengqing asked angrily: "Let me ask you, is face more important than survival?"

Sun Zhan hesitated and said, "When... when...Of course survival is important."

"Let me ask you again, even if our whole family tries our best to kill Song Haotian, even if we have to pay a high price to kill Song Haotian, how much benefit can we get?"

"I……"

Sun Zhan opened his mouth but had nothing to say. Only now did he realize that even with all the Sun family's power, he was not [-]% sure that he would be able to kill Song Haotian.

"Not sure, are you?" Sun Fengqing said, "Although our Sun family is a first-class family in Paradise City, if we want to kill such a person, we will have to pay a huge price.

Now that one of the two elders of our Sun family has died, if we lose another elder, tell me, how can we gain a foothold in Paradise City?Can you still gain a foothold in the industry of a first-class family?

Once that time comes, the other three aristocratic families are probably thinking about how to eat us up, who will look at whether we have face or not? "

Sun Zhan lowered his head and said, "Grandpa, I know I was wrong."

Sun Fengqing sighed: "If you want to take charge of a big family, face is secondary, the most important thing is profit, and you can give up everything in front of profit.

And to do this, you must learn to use your brain.

The person surnamed Song in front of him is about to die, so why waste the strength of the family to fight him recklessly. "

"Grandpa, what do you mean by that?"

Faced with this brainless grandson, Sun Fengqing was really helpless, but he had no choice but to teach him patiently.

He pointed to the stack of documents on the table and said: "Didn't you see that Song Haotian sent Zheng Yuanbiao to prison, and who is Zheng Yuanbiao's brother? That is Zheng Yuanhua, the head of Liuhemen, a powerful grand master.

The worship elders of the several big families in our Paradise City have the highest cultivation level, that is, the elementary level, and Zheng Yuanhua is the realm of the late level.

When Zheng Yuanhua got the news, he would definitely avenge Zheng Yuanbiao. No matter how high the cultivation level of that kid surnamed Song was, he couldn't be his opponent. The final result could only be death! "

"Grandpa, I understand." Sun Zhan said happily, "That is to say, Song Haotian will die soon, and everything about him will still be mine."

Sun Fengqing waved his hand: "Okay, you go back, remember to use your brain more in the future, we just need to wait and watch the show for things like this."

"I know grandpa."

Sun Zhan bowed, turned around and backed out.

After he left, a figure flashed, and a man in black appeared in the study.

Sun Fengqing said to the black man: "Grand Elder, what do you think of this matter?"

"For a young man in his twenties, it is very rare to be able to reach the Great Perfection of the Xuan level, let alone a dual cultivation of magic and magic.

I think his cultivation base is just like this. The reason why his cultivation base soared later must be that he used some means or took some special medicines.

No matter which method is used, there must be a price to increase the cultivation base in a short period of time, and the range will not be too large, and the frequency of use will be limited. "

"Then do you think he can be Zheng Yuanhua's opponent?"

"Absolutely impossible!" said the man in black, "Zheng Yuanhua is the head of Liuhemen, a grand master who has been famous for many years, powerful and experienced, and has reached the late stage of the earth, only one step away from the Great Perfection.

If the boy gifted to Song escapes, there is still a glimmer of life, but if he fights, he will definitely die! "

Early the next morning, Qian Moli came to the hotel where Song Haotian lived early, and brought a lot of manpower to help receive the garden bought yesterday, and was responsible for cleaning and other follow-up matters.

It's easy to do things with a lot of people. Before noon, the whole garden shop has been cleaned up. The two little guys are very satisfied with this new home. They run around in the garden and play very happily with those cats and dogs.

With such a big place, Song Haotian summoned Dabai and Xiaobaida from the Spirit Beast Pagoda.

Dahei wears a phantom jade pendant, pretends to be a big black man, and becomes the official housekeeper here.

After Dabai came out, he sniffled excitedly, looked to the west and said with his spiritual thoughts: "Master, there is a treasure over there, it is the inner alchemy of a fifth-order monster."

"The inner alchemy of the fifth-order monster beast, this is a good thing."

The treasure that Song Haotian cares most about now is the monster inner alchemy, but the promise to Qian Moli has not been finished yet, so we can only wait until night to talk about it.

Now that several spirit beasts have reached the third level, there is no need to worry about the safety of the two little guys with them. He and Qian Moli got into the car and rushed towards Qian's house.

Qian Mo left the car, but looked at Song Haotian from time to time, as if he had something to say.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

Song Haotian still had a good impression of this woman.

Qian Moli hesitated for a moment, and finally said awkwardly: "Master Song, can you promise me an unfeeling favor?
When you get to my house later, if someone speaks rudely to you, please don't be angry for my sake. "

Song Haotian frowned: "What do you mean by that?"

"This is Master Song..."

While driving, Qian Moli introduced the situation of his family. It turned out that the head of the Qian family, Mr. Qian, had two wives and three sons.

Among them, both the eldest and the second were born in the main family, and the third child, Qian Shouping, was born in a side room. His status in the family is not high, but he is Qian Moli's father.

For these years, the father and daughter worked hard in the Qian family, but they did not receive any attention, and all they received were stares from all sides.

In terms of property, the owner Qian Fengyi owns 30% of the shares, the eldest and second child each own 20% of the shares, and the remaining 30% belongs to other floating shareholders.

However, Qian Shouping and his daughter are in charge of the family's property management, but there is no benefit to them. However, the father and daughter are kind-hearted by nature, so they have no opinion on this point.

The reason why Qian Moli said this was because he knew that someone like Song Haotian was always arrogant. If he didn't say hello in advance, if he was ridiculed by other family members because of his relationship, he would definitely get angry. Angry, it will be troublesome at that time.

Song Haotian basically understood what she meant, and said, "Since this is the case, don't you father and daughter feel that it is unfair?"

"My father and I feel that we are a family. There is no need to worry about it so much. Money is nothing compared to family affection."

What Qian Moli said was very sincere, without any falsehood.

Song Haotian nodded: "Alright then, I promise you."

(End of this chapter)