Chapter 700: Hidden in the City
Only Old Man Su did not have a look of surprise on his face, but looked at Lu Menglin thoughtfully, waiting for his answer.
Lu Menglin said with a smile: "Investing in this kind of thing is naturally better." Personally, I'm going to raise $500 million, and I'll lay the groundwork first, and you just need to be in charge of the project design and construction. As for whether to follow up on the investment in the later stage, you decide for yourself. ”
"However, I have to guarantee the quality of my project, and I want the best. Lu Menglin added.
Hearing this, Old Man Su's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked with a smile: "Mr. Lu, is there any market in Myanmar?"
Lu Menglin smiled slightly and said, "Actually, I found a feng shui treasure over there, which is full of natural vitality, an old man like you, if you stay in it and live, it will be no problem to live to be a hundred years old." ”
"What, there is such a place?" Old Man Su was slightly startled and said in surprise.
To be able to let an old man like him live for a hundred years, that kind of place is simply a treasure of feng shui, no!
"I heard that there is a lot of chaos in that part of Myanmar, but with a strange person like Mr. Lu in charge, I believe we will be fine. Old Man Su said in a deep voice.
"You'll know when you go by. Lu Menglin didn't say much, just smiled casually.
"Okay, then my old man will personally lead the team and go over to see the blessed world that Mr. Lu said. Su Daqiang laughed.
As soon as these words came out, the Su family was all stunned, they didn't expect the old man to be so heroic that he wanted to lead the team over by himself, obviously to tie the Su family and the surnamed Lu together!
You know, this surnamed Lu offended the Ming family to the end just now, and now that the Su family is tied to him, will it also be unlucky? The Su family can't withstand the angry blow of the Ming family.
"Jianfeng, you come with me to Myanmar to work on a project. After we left, all the affairs of the Su family were handed over... Su Yunlei decided. Old Man Su suddenly gave an order, which shocked the Su family on the spot, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a while.
Su Yunlei was even more stunned, she didn't know what was going on at all! As soon as Old Lady Su opened Chrysostom like this, it was equivalent to having already designated the heir of the next head of the family.
Su Yunlei acted as the head of the family, which was obviously to train him as the head of the family, which was too unexpected for a little girl who had not yet graduated from college.
Everyone in Su Yunlei's parents' room was overjoyed, and Xiao Lei acted as the head of the family, and the power of their house was bound to rise.
Moreover, the Su family in the other rooms rarely did not speak out against it, perhaps they all vaguely understood Old Man Su's intentions.
At present, the surname Lu is extremely strong, and the limelight is in full swing, even the Ming family is trampled underfoot, and the entire Su family except for Su Yunlei, a girl who has a good relationship with him, is left with only Su Yi's mother and daughter.
The power of the Su family is handed over to Su Yunlei, and everyone can barely accept it, because after all, she is also a leader in the fourth generation of the family, and she may not have the opportunity to take over the position of head of the family in the future, if the Su family is handed over to Su Yi's mother and daughter, it will really be unbearable.
Therefore, Old Man Su spoke in advance and took the initiative to hand over the authority of the Su family to Su Yunlei, who had a good relationship with Lu Menglin, in order to prevent the most embarrassing situation from happening.
You must know that if Lu Menglin insists on letting Su Yi's mother and daughter enter the Su family, the huge Su family, I'm afraid that no one will dare to say a word, not to mention that he also cured Old Man Su's stubborn illness and is kind to the Su family.
"Aunt Su, do you think there is anything else to say, the new hatred and the old hatred will be resolved together, right?" Lu Menglin turned around and smiled at Su Yi's mother and daughter, and said casually.
He said this, which was originally a joke, but when he heard the ears of the Su family members present, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and he couldn't help but shudder.
Especially like Su Jing, she was even more frightened, trembling all over, and she felt like she was being settled by the Autumn Queen.
Those Su family members who had insulted and abused Su Yi's mother and daughter, and who were not very polite to them, were all similar to Su Jing, and they all lowered their heads weakly, for fear of being identified by Su Yi.
There is someone surnamed Lu who supports Su Yi, and at this time, Old Man Su and Su Jianfeng must be on their side, so as long as they are named out by Su Yi, they are destined to be the ultimate victims of this struggle.
Su Yi's expression was indifferent, her eyes swept around the many relatives, and finally her gaze returned to Lu Menglin.
"I don't want to worry about the past anymore. As for the place you mentioned, I stayed for a few days and it was truly magical. Just let me go with my grandfather and second uncle!"
Su Yi's words suddenly made those weak-hearted Su family members breathe a sigh of relief.
"Snowmark, come with me, too! we'll wait for him there. Su Yi's next sentence was said to her daughter.
Her meaning is obvious, although she has no objection to her daughter being with Lu Menglin, but she doesn't want her daughter to take risks with that kid, it is better to return to the Valley of the Amazing Gods, build a home there, and wait for him to return.
Su Xuechen blinked and fell on Lu Menglin.
Lu Menglin thought about it very seriously, nodded and said, "Okay, you all go over! After a while, I will take my parents over there, after all, staying in China may not be really safe." ”
As soon as these words came out, a trace of surprise flashed on Old Man Su's face, and he finally grasped the true thoughts of this Lu Menglin.
It turned out that he wanted to build the Burmese side into his own territory, just like Shuibo Liangshan, occupying the mountain as the king, not being controlled by the imperial court, and naturally he did not have to worry about the retaliation of the proud family.
But where did he get his confidence? Could it be that he had already taken the whole territory of Burma? Otherwise, how could he have such a bold idea?
The more Old Man Su thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and he finally knew why even a real big man like Ming Liuyin would take the initiative to back down in front of this kid.
In this way, the Su family follows Lu Menglin, maybe it is also a big opportunity, a great creation, if the Su family can also have a new world of their own abroad, where do they still need to be exploited and oppressed by those wealthy families!
For a while, Mr. Su's heart was hot, and he was full of expectations for this trip to Myanmar.
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Beijing, Ming's mansion, backyard study.
At one o'clock in the morning, the whole courtyard was lit up and rested, only the rear army study was still lit like a bean, and the light was like a lighthouse on the dark sea, illuminating the route for the lost wanderer.
Crunch!
There was a rush of footsteps in the courtyard, accompanied by the sound of dead branches being trampled off by the side of the road.
It is easy to perceive the restlessness of this person when only one person is coming quickly, but he can step on such a sound.
The person who came was the son of Ming's Tianjiao, Ming Shizun.
His face was pale, his expression was serious with a hint of hideousness, and his eyes flickered, as if he was worried about someone he was going to see next.
Just walked to the door of the study, and when Ming Shizun was about to cross the threshold, a soft and cold voice came from the study, "Go get a spoonful of well water, wash your face and come in." ”
Ming Shizun stood stunned, frowned vigorously, turned around and strode towards the ancient well in the courtyard.
This ancient well has a history of hundreds of years, the well water is cold and clear, in the summer, put the watermelon in a bucket and hang it into the well, and pull it up after half an hour, which is more effective than a refrigerator.
When Ming Shizun was a child, he often played next to this ancient well, which carried many good childhood memories, and it was also a place where he could quickly calm down.
When he was a child, he didn't have any concept, but when he grew up, he realized that his family could have such a courtyard house with an ancient well in the capital, which represented what a brilliant net worth.
What's more, even this courtyard is only the tip of the iceberg that Ming's exposed on the countertop.
According to his father's words, Ming Shizun walked to the ancient well, picked up the water scoop, scooped a spoonful of cold well water with his own hands, and then picked up the well water with both hands and washed his face happily.
A full moon hangs high overhead, the cold moonlight reflects everything, and the well water is reflected in the rare moonlight.
It is also strange to say that after washing his face with well water, Ming Shizun's whole spirit was lifted, as if the negative emotions in his chest were much less, and the depression dissipated a lot.
He was calm and energetic, and decided to give his best form and have a good chat with his father.
This time, he crossed the threshold of the study as he wished and walked into the study.
The furnishings in the room are very simple, except for a wooden bed and a study wall, there is only a large desk made of rosewood and a chair.
That's right, there is only one chair in the entire study, and this chair has been sat firmly by the helmsman of the Ming clan, Ming Liu.
In front of his father, it was naturally impossible for Ming Shizun to sit on the bed, so he could only stand in front of his father honestly, respectful like a student.
At this moment, Ming Liuyin sat upright in front of the table, and on the table was a large ink that had not dried, on which were written the words "good as water".
His body leaned slightly, holding a copy of Zeng Guofan's "Bingjian" in his hand, and he nodded again and again, relishing.
Although Ming Shizun was angry, but in front of his father, he didn't dare to have a presumptuous attack, so he could only wait silently.
After five minutes, Ming Mingliu reached out and picked up a bookmark from the table, sandwiched the bookmark in the page he had just finished reading, and then put the "Bing Jian" on the table.
"Ming Shizun, do you still have resentment in your heart?" Ming Liuyin raised his head, his eyes were calm, and he looked directly into his son's eyes and asked.