Six years of family affection has been wasted. Don't regret it if you dare.

The two sides of the river are still in a state of chaos.

Looking at the smiling Gu Yanghao, Zhao Qingyan, Mu Siyue, and Zhong Shanshan, they immediately understood that they were here to mess up the scene and declare sovereignty.

At the critical moment, Zhao Qingyan stood up first. After all, Mu Siyue and Zhong Shanshan were still a little naive for such a big boss-level conversation.

"Mr. Gu, I respect you as a national hero and the backbone of Daxia, but aren't you taking over the show?" Zhao Qingyan was obviously a little unhappy.

"Qingyan girl, you think too much. I, Gu Yanghao, don't have that ability. I came here simply to give gifts and ask the three girls to take care of my ignorant granddaughter in the future. That's all?" Seeing Gu Yanghao still cheerful, even Zhao Qingyan didn't know what to say.

If Ye Mo and the girl from the Gu family really have an engagement, then what are the three of them? It's understandable that the Gu family came to take over the main event, but the old man Gu didn't do that, and he looked like he was begging for peace, as if he was afraid that his granddaughter would not have a place in front of Ye Mo.

Zhao Qingyan understood it with a casual thought. Gu Yanghao knew Ye Mo's details, so he didn't suppress Ye Mo like those brainless guys, such as the Xiao family, the Qiao family, and the Qin family, but used the simplest method, making friends.

And he started with Ye Mo's women. Although Ye Mo didn't mention the identities of the three women in public, the one present didn't understand the identities of the three women.

So Gu Yanghao wanted his granddaughter to be Ye Mo's fourth woman. He was really an old fox. As for who was the main wife and who was the concubine, they could only use their own means.

After understanding all this, Zhao Qingyan hurriedly smiled and said, "Grandpa Gu, you are joking. Although Sister Gu is young, we will definitely take care of her as our own sister. Please rest assured, Grandpa Gu?"

From Old Gu to Grandpa Gu, although it was only a slight change in the title, it meant that the three women were willing to accept Gu Qingcheng. Gu Yanghao nodded with satisfaction. Sure enough, as the intelligence said, Zhao Qingyan was not a simple girl.

"Qingyan girl, thank you?" Then Gu Yanghao winked at his son, and then six bodyguards worked together to bring over a huge money tree. A closer look showed that it was made of pure gold, and it was worth at least tens of millions.

Then Gu Yanghao laughed: "Since you call me Grandpa Gu, Grandpa Gu will give you a gift."

"When the money tree blooms, everything will go well."

After more than five hours of flight, the plane finally landed at Yangguang International Airport, the capital of Myanmar. Although most passengers were sleeping, they were still very tired, so they hurriedly got off the plane and went straight to the hotel. Naturally, Peng Xiaoxiao and the other two were among them.

Ye Mo patted Li Xiaohong on the shoulder, muttered a few words in a low voice, then got into a taxi and chased after the car of the woman with the back.

"Pervert, hooligan, bastard." Then Peng Xiaoxiao threw the suitcase directly to Li Xiaohong, got into a taxi angrily, and Zhang Xiaoman quickly got in, and then said to Li Xiaohong: "Xiaohong, Wyndham 1806." Then the taxi drove away.

"I understand, Sister Zhang." Although Li Xiaohong agreed, he was still thinking about what Ye Mo said: "Protect Xiaoxiao, I will naturally find you when I finish my work?"

Li Xiaohong's smiling face instantly faded, thinking: "Ye Mo is not Xiaoxiao's assistant at all, let alone Xiaoxiao's pursuer. Who are you, Ye Mo?"

"Friend, the manor in front is a private club, we have no right to go in." The driver's meaning was very clear. He couldn't drive in the front, so he asked Ye Mo to get off here.

Ye Mo nodded, got off the car, looked at the door of the club, and then turned and left.

"Miyamoto-kun, you are finally here. President Yagyu has been waiting for you for a long time." A middle-aged man dressed as a Japanese samurai bowed respectfully to the young man in a suit at the front, and then walked in front respectfully to lead the way for Miyamoto-kun.

The private club was very sophisticated, and there was not even a bit of modern atmosphere. Most of them were wooden buildings from the last century, and the servants were dressed in samurai and geisha costumes.

The lush flowers and plants spread throughout the private club, giving people a natural and clear feeling. A gravel path among the flowers and plants is very delicate. The clogs of the samurai leading the way left a clattering sound on the gravel. After walking for about ten minutes, an arch bridge appeared in front of several people.

The arch bridge is simple and elegant, and you can tell at a glance that it has been around for some time.

, the clear stream under the bridge was gurgling, and a few koi fish popped out of the water from time to time, spitting out a few bubbles, then flicked their tails and went back into the water, adding a bit of tranquility and elegance to the whole environment.

After crossing the arch bridge, the Fuso warrior finally stopped in front of a seemingly ordinary room. He looked serious and bent down gently, obviously respecting the people in the room.

The warrior lowered his voice and said to the room: "President Yagyu, I have brought Miyamoto-kun." After that, the Fuso warrior stood quietly in place, bowed his head and waited for President Yagyu's reply in the room.

After a while, an old and elderly voice came from the room: "Kojiro, there is nothing for you here, you can go down."

Kojiro respectfully 'coughed', then bowed and left the room before turning around and walking away.

After Kojiro left, the wooden door of President Yagyu's room slowly opened, and then President Yagyu said lightly: "Miyamoto-kun, please come in."

Then Miyamoto-kun stood up and took Wenren Muyue with him, and walked in. The other two men in suits who followed Miyamoto-kun turned around and knelt with their backs to the room, and looked around.

Walking into the room, I saw President Yagyu wearing a loose samurai uniform with his back to Miyamoto-kun and Wenren Muyue. It seemed that Miyamoto-kun had long been accustomed to the way President Yagyu met, and it was not surprising that he knelt down directly, and then Wenren Muyue also knelt down like Miyamoto-kun.

"Nine Yin Mysterious Body, Miyamoto-kun, I will report to the Shikigami to bless you."

Although there was only one blessing, Miyamoto-kun was so happy that he was at a loss. He looked at the thin and shriveled old man in front of him with admiration, and kowtowed three times in a row.

But at this moment, President Yagyu seemed to move his body, and then said to Miyamoto-kun in dissatisfaction: "Miyamoto-kun, are you being followed?"

Miyamoto-kun's originally excited face suddenly became ugly, and he quickly buried his head in the ground and explained: "Please give me a chance, President Yagyu?"

President Yagyu thought for a moment before saying: "Remember, only this time."

"Thank you, President Yagyu." Then Miyamoto-kun slowly left the room, until the door slowly closed, Miyamoto-kun slowly raised his head, and then turned to look forward.

Miyamoto-kun looked at it, and immediately showed a fierce light on his face, and said viciously: "It turned out to be you?"

Ye Mo said indifferently: "You bastards, you really deserve to die."