The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Tong Family Villa.

Su Mucheng returned to her room and rested for a few hours before going downstairs.

Not long after, Tong Tian came back from outside.

After drinking some water, he sat on the sofa and said, "Xiao Cheng."

"Just in time, let's discuss with you how we plan to deal with the research library?"

Su Mucheng frowned slightly, with no unnecessary expression on her eye-catching face: "Just work normally."

Just like the ordinary research library, continue to delve into major medical sciences, but that kind of sacrifice will be eliminated directly.

Tong Tian smiled happily: "It coincides with my uncle's idea."

Within a few seconds, he suddenly felt a little lower again, unable to hide his regret in his words: "If your mother sees you like this, she will definitely be very happy."

Su Mucheng pointed her finger, said nothing, and laughed it off.

***

in the conference room.

All the family members are present.

Even the chief elder and Qiu Yueying's gang were brought up.

This meeting was more solemn than any other.

Everyone sat in their seats and did not dare to say anything.

The day before this, Fu Shuang was also called over by Su Mucheng.

Now I am sitting next to Tong Tian.

This is a grand event of renewal.

No one even dared to whisper.

Su Mucheng was dressed as always, with sunglasses on and her hands in her pockets. Her natural aura swept past everyone around her, and she walked to the main seat and sat down.

There was a microphone in front of her.

A delicate and eye-catching face, both gangster and wild.

Sitting cynically, his hands resting on the edge of the table, nonchalantly.

She took off her sunglasses and hung them on her collar: "Everyone, I am Su Mucheng."

Through the microphone, the girl's clear and pleasant voice fell into the ears of everyone present.

She glanced around lightly, paused for a moment at the Chief Elder and Qiu Yueying, and then looked back.

Over there, it's a mess.

"This meeting is being held today. I have something to announce to everyone. The first one is about the research library, and the second one is one by one."

She leaned back in the chair and touched her cheek with the tip of her tongue.

"My uncle Tong Tian has full control over the affairs of country S."

There was an uproar below.

"Tong Tian?"

"Shouldn't it be Su Mucheng himself?"

"She came out of the research library successfully, and she is still at the pinnacle of medical skills."

In one sentence, like a stone thrown into the sea, it made waves.

Su Mucheng just glanced at it and said nothing.

Slowly, he took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, tore off the tin foil and threw it into his mouth, lazily and casually pushing it back and forth between his cheeks.

She observed everyone's expressions casually and meticulously.

Just discussion.

Only Qiu Yan looked extremely ugly.

Now, the big picture is decided.

The people of his Qiu family were beaten to death and arrested.

As soon as he gets old, he will abdicate soon and there will be no one to take over.

Looking at Qiu Yueying over there, Qiu Yan gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Miss Su."

Everyone's eyes were on him.

Qiu Yan had no choice but to bite the bullet for the sake of the Qiu family: "I have a merciless request."

Su Mucheng leaned back lazily, looking at him with a pair of black eyes that seemed to see everything.

There was a curve on the lips that looked like a smile but not a smile. It was very light and shallow.

She didn't make a sound, Qiu Yan's face was burning with pain.

But she had to endure it and said in a low voice: "Can you please let Yue Ying return to the Qiu family? The next head of the Qiu family needs her."

On the day of the research library, his Qiu family suddenly lost two people.

Qiu Yun, Qiu Hong.

Now only Qiu Yueying is left.

No matter what, she must be saved.

The large and spacious conference room fell into an eerie silence.

No one dared to say anything.

At this juncture, if you are not careful, something will go wrong.

His eyes kept going back and forth between Su Mucheng and Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan squeezed his fingers tightly, and his whole face was tense.

Now, he was like a clown being watched, asking for opinions and even pleading with those who were once their enemies.

Even Qiu Yueying tensed her back.

A pair of hands clenched into fists.

For a moment.

The girl's low laughter broke the silence.

It was heavy, with a palpitating feeling.

All of a sudden, the strings in Qiu Yan's head were tightened.

He raised his head and looked at her.

Obviously, he is so young, only in his early twenties, but he actually has such a momentum of controlling the whole audience.

It seems that she is the one in control at all times.

Then I heard her say: "Qiu Yan, why do you think that I will release Qiu Yueying to take over the position of your family head?"

She pointed her cold, white and slender fingers at her temple, and her voice was clear and cold, with a hint of unspeakable evil: "Do you think my brain is the same as yours? Is there water in it?"

She stood up, put one hand in her pocket, and walked forward step by step. It was obviously the most ordinary thing, but it was like a heavy stone platform, pressing on their hearts bit by bit.

The sense of urgency and pressure enveloped him instantly.