Interstellar Journey after Rebirth

"Mo Jiang said that by setting up this page, we can create some special skins, hairstyles, clothing and other supporting products, just like the skin of the Phantom Brain, and make a profit." Mo Tianfan heard Mo Tiandu's refusal and spoke quickly. He knew that this person would never do anything that had no profit. He knew it after a little trial.

Mo Tiandu thought about it and thought that if what Mo Tianfan said was true, then the profit here would still be quite good, so he could give it a try. So he said to Mo Tianfan, "I understand. I will discuss this matter with other families. Is there anything else?"

"That's all, that's all." Hearing Mo Tiandu's answer, Mo Tianfan quickly responded that he had nothing else to do.

"That's all!" Mo Tiandu said and hung up the video call.

As soon as the video link was hung up, Mo Tiandu called the robot butler directly, "Aiko, please set up a virtual meeting with the other three major families and government agencies for me."

"Yes, Master." Ico responded immediately and connected to his master's phantom machine, sending a projection link of a virtual meeting to the patriarchs of the other three families and the director of the government office.

Before long, everyone successfully connected to the virtual meeting, and their figures appeared in Mo Tiandu's study space.

"Old thief Mo, what are you going to do this time?" The first person to speak was the patriarch of the Wu family - Wu Bufan. He had a tuft of goatee and a bald head. He was playing with a string of prayer beads in his hands, and a sharp light flashed in his slender eyes.

"Wu, you are asking for trouble. How dare you show up? Let's settle the score." The patriarch of the Chen family, Chen Qingsong, became furious when he saw Wu Bufan. He wanted to step forward and teach him a lesson, so he slapped him twice.

It was this old immortal fellow. If it weren't for him, his son wouldn't have met with such an accident. He actually dared to appear in front of him. Chen Qingsong was filled with anger.

Chen Qingsong thought about it and took two steps towards Wu Bufan, rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms.

This adds a touch of masculinity to his elegant temperament.

"Come on, who's afraid of who? It's not my fault. If you didn't nod, could I have done that?" Wu Bufan was not to be outdone. As the head of the family, he would never lose to the other party in momentum.

"But you can't be so cruel. Not only did you harm your own daughter, but you even spared my son." The more Chen Qingsong thought about it, the more heartbroken he felt. His proud son just disappeared like that.

His only son was gone, and even his body could not be found. It was truly a tragedy.

If she had not been bewitched by Wu Bufan at that time, her child would not have ended up like this, missing for decades without a trace of his body.

"How would I know your son would be there? I just wanted to teach that shameless guy who cheated my daughter a lesson." Wu Bufan also felt very aggrieved. If it weren't for that little bastard who cheated his daughter, he and the Chen family would have become relatives long ago, and there wouldn't be such a grudge and entanglement today.

Now, not only have the two families failed to marry, but they have also lost their children. They are completely hostile to each other, and his heart is filled with helplessness and grievance.

……

The head of the Brown family, Garrison Brown, chose to wait and see.

The patriarchs of these two families would always have such fierce disputes every time they met. He knew very well that if he intervened to mediate, he would definitely be involved and become the target of attack from both sides.

Therefore, he would rather stand aside and watch them quarreling quietly without speaking to persuade them, otherwise he would definitely get a few big bites.

Snake Beach, the head of the Interstellar Federation Government, remained silent and low-key as always.

He was very clear about his position and the role he played in this matter.

He was just a puppet, so he just listened and thought silently. He had neither the desire nor enough power to intervene in the quarrel.

As long as I do what they say, I can stay in this position safely. For me, this is more important than anything else.

"Enough!" Mo Tiandu finally couldn't bear it anymore. His voice exploded in the study like thunder, shaking the air in the study.

Whenever these two met, they would quarrel until their faces turned red and their necks became thick. What he needed was their cooperation, not this kind of meaningless, endless dispute, without considering the occasion at all.

Wu Bufan and Chen Qingsong were frightened by Mo Tiandu's roar. They all looked at Mo Tiandu, wondering: What happened to Mo Tiandu today? He usually looked calm and composed, why did he suddenly get so angry today? Was he angry? He had such a bad temper, but didn't he care about the quarrels between them?

"I called you here today because I have something important to discuss." Mo Tiandu took a deep breath and calmed himself down. "Look at the way you look now. How can you look like a noble family or a government official?"

This bunch of old guys don't even know how to hide their mistakes in front of me, not to mention there are outsiders around. Aren't you afraid that you will be beaten up one day and have no place to cry?

Wu Bufan and Chen Qingsong looked at each other. They knew that Mo Tiandu was telling the truth, but they were also used to this way of arguing, so they just smiled and didn't care.

"Old thief Mo, what tricks are you trying to play?" Wu Bufan broke the silence first. He was a straightforward person and didn't like to beat around the bush.

Even though he holds a rosary in his hand every day and turns it around a few times to calm himself down, his temper has not changed at all and he is still very impatient.

"That's right. Every time you have an idea, you pretend to do it for our own good and then let us charge into battle." Chen Qingsong also echoed. He always kept his distance from Mo Tiandu's plans.

After all, since it concerns the interests of the family, of course I have to give priority to my own income.

"Old Mo, do you have any new aircraft to launch?" Garrison asked tentatively. He just thought that the Mo family had new aircraft to sell, but he had no bolder guess.

"I have a big deal here that will make you a lot of money." Mo Tiandu finally stated his purpose, "Do you want to do it?"

This group of old men, who usually look like decent people, are actually not good people. They say they like to come up with clever ideas and they are resourceful.

"Old thief Mo, stop beating around the bush and just tell me what the business is. We have been working together for more than a hundred years, we all know each other, but you always like to hide things." Wu Bufan said impatiently.