The Yang family is one of the six super families, and its strength should not be underestimated. Yang Mingyu, as the most outstanding genius of the younger generation of the Yang family, certainly does not dare to neglect what he explained.

Yan Qingcheng's every move in the past three years can be said to have been well understood by others.

When Yang Mingyu listened to his report, a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on Yang Mingyu's aloof face: "Dare to accept my Yang Mingyu woman as a maid, I have to see how many heads he has!"

Naturally, the Hanyang Summit cannot be concealed from some interested people.

And the Yan family, who also learned of this, had a much calmer attitude.

Yan Manchuan, Yan Qingcheng's father, the contemporary Patriarch of the Yan family, turned pale after learning that Yan Qingcheng had actually become Chen Mo's maid, and directly ordered Yan Qingcheng to be brought back anyway.

But before this order was issued, Yan Anzhong stepped forward to stop the Yan Family's actual control.

"I really agree with Qingcheng's approach. Since she can let go of the arrogance of the eldest lady, it's not a good thing to hone her, and I think there must be a reason for Qingcheng to do so."

People say that they are not like their father, but Yan Anzhong, an old fox, has a better understanding of Yan Qingcheng than Yan Manchuan's father.

Yan Manchuan frowned and thought for a moment, but still some could not accept his own daughter to be a maid, and this person was Yan Qingcheng's fiancé, and Yan Qingcheng's reputation was completely ruined.

However, he didn't dare to violate Yan Anzhong's meaning, so he had to sigh. I secretly vowed in my heart that when Chen Mo proposes a marriage in the future, he must take care of him so as to relieve his anger!

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Hanyang Province, Wuzhou City, Fengshan County.

Biyun Community, Chen Mo's home, where Chen Mo has lived for many years, carries many childhood memories.

After six hundred years, when Chen Mo stood in front of the gate of the community again, the complex memories appeared like movie screens, suddenly like a dream.

"Dad, are you okay?"

"Tan Qiusheng, Xu Zihao, Nie Xiaoqian, you should still be attending high school in Fengshan County at this time, right?"

Thinking of these people, Chen Mo couldn't help but smile. These people were his best playmates in childhood and the best friends in junior high school.

Until now, Chen Mo still remembers Tan Qiusheng's carefree look: "Hey, my surname is Tan, and I was born in Qiusheng, so my father named me Qiusheng!"

Xu Zihao, who always looks calm and wise, and Nie Xiaoqian, who is quiet and elegant, heard that her name is because her mother likes watching "A Chinese Ghost Story" too much, so she was also affected when she named her.

However, the girl Nie Xiaoqian has always been mysterious. After she finished high school, she has never heard of her. She is somewhat similar to the female ghost in the movie.

Chen Mo and Tan Qiusheng visited her house several times, and they heard from neighbors that the family had moved away.

Recalling that as time passed, Chen Mo and his party had already taken the elevator to the door of the house.

Li Sufang opened the door. The house with three bedrooms and one living room is simply decorated. There is a splash of ink hanging on the wall of the living room.

Just from the decoration and layout of the room, you can see the character of the owner of the room, just like Chen Jingye's life, self-denial, and conscientious work.

There was no one in the room, and Li Sufang murmured a little unhappy: "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and your dad is still at work. Huh, it seems that Fengshan County can't function without him, the deputy mayor."

"Master Chen, and Qingcheng, you guys sit casually. Xiaoqing, go and pour tea!" Li Sufang was very polite to Chen Songzi.

Chen Mo glanced at Yan Qingcheng, feeling a little helpless. He had originally asked them to go home for the New Year, but Yan Qingcheng didn't agree with him, so he insisted on following.

No way, Chen Mo had to take her with him.

As for Chen Songzi, Li Sufang's name changed from Chen Daochang to Master Chen directly.

Chen Songzi was very nervous. He couldn't help but accept Chen Mo when he didn't express his position. However, every time Li Sufang called him Master Chen, Chen Songzi couldn't help being frightened.

With Chen Mo, where would he dare to be called a master?

Chen Jingye came back after 7 o'clock in the evening.

Today, Chen Jingye is upright in his prime, with a face with Chinese characters, Mo Yun eyebrows, and an awe-inspiring body.

After six hundred years, Chen Mo felt a little excited when he saw his father again.

In the first rebirth, Chen Mo understands that Chen Jingye in the previous life was actually very tired and hard. A man wants to rely on his own strength to work hard to get a career, prove himself in front of the old man, and prove his ability to the Nansu Chen family.

But time does not wait for me. After all, this era is not suitable for people with Chen Jingye's personality, so Chen Jingye died and failed to prove himself.

Faced with double pressure, Chen Mo remembered that when Chen Jingye was dying in his previous life, there were still endless regrets in his eyes, and he also urged him to make a career and show it to the Li family of Yanjing and the Chen family of Nansu.

Looking at his father's calm face, Chen Mo secretly said in his heart: "Dad, don't worry, in this life, I will fulfill your wish and let you prove your ability in front of the Li family and the Chen family!"

"Xiao Mo, you are back!" Chen Jingye was a little surprised: "Why don't you make a call in advance."

Li Sufang gave him a white look: "Do you have time to pick us up when you call?"

Chen Jingye smiled awkwardly and stopped speaking.

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth curled up. He knew that his mother was just a knife-mouthed tofu heart. In fact, Li Sufang had always wanted to invest in Fengshan County, but Chen Jingye disagreed with it, fearing that someone might misunderstand that he would use his position to help Meihua Group earn money.

This makes Li Sufang always stubborn, saying that he has a dead brain, but the relationship between the two is still very good.

In the evening, Wen Qing and Li Sufang cooked a large table of food and talked while eating.

When Chen Jingye learned of Yan Qingcheng's identity, he was stunned for a full minute.

Regarding the identity of Chen Songzi, although Li Sufang has emphatically introduced him, Chen Jingye's position is not qualified to learn about the martial arts world, so he only knows that Chen Songzi is an expert, and he is not clear about Chen Songzi's specific strength.

However, since Li Sufang admired Chen Songzi so much, Chen Jingye naturally did not dare to neglect, he kept toasting Chen Songzi, scared Chen Songzi into a cold sweat, and kept observing Chen Mo's face.

After dinner, Wen Qing, Sangsang and Yan Qingcheng took the initiative to clean up. Chen Songzi accompanied Chen Mo's family of three and chatted in the living room.

After chatting for a while, Chen Jingye suddenly looked at Chen Mo and said with a serious face: "By the way, Xiao Mo, after this year, you will be eighteen years old. Although it is only a false year, according to the rules of our Nansu Chen family, You need to be tested by the family."

Chen Mo knows what the Chen family is testing.

The Chen family started as a business, entered politics from business, and laid a huge foundation.

Therefore, the ancestors of the Chen family set a rule that once a child of the Chen family is 18 years old, they must receive a start-up fund from the family and start learning to do business.

The Chen family called this rule a "commercial war."

With one year as the limit, when the annual meeting is held in the second year, the public evaluation, the top three will be cultivated by the family.

The Chen family of Southern Soviet Union has stood firm for so many years. The business war system has played a very important role. Even the Chen family heads of the previous dynasties were selected from the first place in the business war.