A month later.

Mo Ming sat on Howard's private jet and yawned, he had been tossing and turning in the air for hours, and he was a little sleepy.

Yesterday, I spent the night with Howard's groom-to-be, and now I am listless.

Remembering yesterday's Howard wedding, he held a three-second silence in his heart for the captain.

Because there, he met his old acquaintance Carter, and to his shock, the first love of the captain of the United States was actually married and found a black husband.

The smoke was misty, the earth was flying, and the cold November rain had made the land foggy.

As soon as Mo Ming stepped out of the plane, he saw a team of officers wearing dark blue police uniforms, holding police hats in their hands, standing tall under the flowers and trees, looking at him quietly.

At the head was a handsome young man with wheat-colored skin, a straight nose, and distinctive facial features.

The figure is tall and awe-inspiring, the black sleeveless uniform tightly wraps his young body, his strong shoulders and arms, exposed to the air, and a few strands of black hair on his forehead are flying, fluttering in front of his flying eyebrows.

A pair of dark eyes were bottomless, facing Mo Ming, and he walked in the direction of the latter.

"Hello comrade, you are the Mo Ming expert who returned from abroad, my name is Zheng Xian, it was Lord Long who asked me to pick you up, come with me."

The boy's voice was extremely magnetic, like a breeze blowing.

Mo Ming nodded, followed closely behind him, and the two got into a car with the Great Wall sign, and behind them were five bodyguard cars, which showed that the Celestial Empire still attached more importance to him.

The twilight mist shrouded the towering steel frame of the Waibaidu Bridge, and as the car passed, it swayed with the car, like leaves swinging wildly in the autumn wind.

Zheng Xian smiled and handed over a cup of hot water, "Come, sir, please drink water, it's a little cold." ”

"It's good that there's heating on the plane."

Mo Ming took the cup, held it with both hands, and rubbed his hands back and forth.

"You must not have any opinions about the country, now is the golden age of the country's development, and Lord Long is really entangled in a pile of documents every day."

Seeing that Mo Ming was slightly indifferent, Zheng Xian was a little confused about his attitude, and hurriedly explained.

"I know this, don't worry, I'm certainly not the kind of person who doesn't care about the overall situation."

Seeing Mo Ming's statement, Zheng Xian nodded and didn't continue to say any more, some things are actually an attitude that is needed.

The car slowly drove into a narrow alley, the street lamps were dimly shining, and the people were a little drowsy, and there were two candles hanging in front of the courtyard with a black lacquered gate, which spread a little warmth and light in this cold winter evening.

"Sir, it's here, get out of the car."

Zheng Xian jumped down and opened the car door for Mo Ming, politely pulled over and asked him to pass.

Looking at the quaint compound, the old walls, brick by brick, no one could have imagined that the most authoritative person in the Celestial Empire would live here.

Under the leadership of Zheng Xian, pacing along the ancient wall, I didn't realize that I had entered the depths of the garden, the towering ancient trees were mottled with meridians, and the corner of the corner of the red tile cornices exuded a kind of rustic detachment, and the courtyard was solemn.

Stepping into the house, there are dilapidated doors and windows, dusty stone tables, and corners of the house where cobwebs are hung.

In front of the desk stood an old man in a dusty old suit, a beige turtleneck, and old-fashioned hair cut to the roots.

His face was covered with dark brown sweat spots, carved with deep groove-like wrinkles, his haggard complexion, and his bent back were like a broken candle in the wind and rain, but his eyes shone with a refined light, and there was no trace of tiredness.

Hearing footsteps behind him, the old man slowly turned around and looked at the latter with amiable eyes.

"Hey, I'm back, yes, I'm really young and promising, sit down, I've been watching things for a long time, old man, just to talk to you."

He cordially beckoned Mo Ming to sit down and poured two cups of tea, "Housheng, you are living well outside, and your life is not as good as your hometown, right?" ”

"Everything is fine, but the motherland is in need of care now, so I came back and wanted to do my part."

The two of them chatted casually, and Mo Ming knew everything and answered, and his posture was very low, just like the old man in the family greeting the younger generation.

Zheng Xian stood behind the old man, adding tea and water to the two, and the conversation was quite pleasant.

"Listen to Xiao Zheng, do you want to hand over the property you worked hard abroad to the Celestial Empire?"

The old man casually talked about this topic, and his eyes glanced at Mo Ming.

"Yes, Lord Dragon, but I have one condition." Mo Ming looked directly at him, nodded and spoke.

Seeing that the latter's demeanor did not seem to be fake, the old man's face suddenly changed before he became serious.

"Don't expect to do this in exchange for a life amulet, although you have money, you can't do whatever you want!"

The old man's tone was very tough, and he scolded harshly.

Mo Ming hurriedly stood up, and this reaction caused Zheng Xian's eyes to flash in the eyes of the old man, and he stared at him with great vigilance.

"No, no, you misunderstood, I didn't ask for this for me, don't worry, I'm definitely not that kind of person."

Listening to Mo Ming's assurance, the old man's expression calmed down, his face softened a lot, he took a sip of tea, and spoke indifferently.

"Then you say, what can I do for you?"

The old man's attitude at this moment was like a 180-degree turn, and he was very cold to Mo Ming.

The latter did not get angry when he heard this, but bowed his back, his eyes flashed, and his eyes stared at the old man seriously.

"I want you to pay attention to the education of children in the Celestial Empire, and care for them with your heart, they are the future of our motherland, hope, the prosperity of the country, and even in the world, and in the universe, we need strong and powerful healthy blood."

To tell the truth, Mo Ming was extremely nervous from the moment he just entered the gate to the moment he said what he thought in his heart, after all, this was a meeting with the leader of the country, and it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous at all.

But at this moment, he straightened his chest, repeated his calm, and let out a long sigh of relief.

As soon as these words were spoken, the old man immediately regained his spirits, stood up, and held Mo Ming's hands tremblingly.

"If this is true, you don't want anything, what are you for?"

The old man looked at the young man in front of him suspiciously, although he had read countless people and experienced many strange things, he had never seen the wealth of the rich country in his hands.

And this is not a simple wealth, this is a group that has opened factories all over the world, and the value contained in it is far from being measured by money.

At this moment, I saw Mo Ming pointing to the location of his heart, and then looked out the window. "I want this feeling, I hope she can get out of decay as soon as possible and become prosperous and beautiful."

In fact, for Mo Ming, feelings do account for a large part of it, but there is another point, that is, he needs the excellent physical and psychological quality of the countrymen, and it is really difficult to complete it by him alone.

The old man looked at Mo Ming and was silent for a long time.

"Okay, I promise you!"