Just as Jue Mo had imagined, someone came again the next day, and this time the person who came was an elderly man sitting in a wheelchair. He had a delicate face and a somewhat sickly pallor, but his eyes shone with something different.
So cold and sinister.
"Hello." Jue Mo turned around and smiled indifferently. He did not show the expression that a rebellious child should have as the elder expected. Instead, he greeted politely, which made the elder's eyes flash with surprise, but surprise
Afterwards, it became even more gloomy and cold. This kind of Jue Mo was even more difficult to deal with.
"Cheng Hui said you want to see me." Cheng Yaorong squinted his eyes and looked at the son he hadn't seen for a long time. He seemed to have grown up a lot compared to the cry-loving little guy in his memory, and it seemed that the weakness in his personality was no longer there.
, he never dared to look at himself when he was a child, but now he can face his scrutiny calmly, and even smile lightly, looking disapproving.
"Did you make a mistake?" Jue Mo raised his eyebrows and answered naturally, "It was you who sent someone to take me to Germany, and it was you who gave Cheng Hui the instructions to lock me up here. How can you say that I want to be detained now?
Where to see you?"
Cheng Yaorong's face darkened without any trace, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes. No one could stop what he wanted to do, not even his son.
"I heard that you became the godfather of the Italian Mafia. I haven't seen you in these years, but you have improved a lot." There was a hint of pride in Cheng Yaorong's eyes, as if Jue Mo's current status and growth were all due to him.
.
However, Jue Mo would not let him lead him. He was no longer the young man who was unable to fight back.
"Tell me what you want, and by the way, tell me the price you can pay." Jue Mo crossed his arms over his chest, looking contented, as if he was not the one who was caught and imprisoned for several days.
Sure enough, he was no longer a simple character. Cheng Yaorong cursed secretly in his heart. He had known for a long time that this little son had completely changed, but he didn't expect that it would become so complete, that there would be no shadow of the past at all.
"I heard that there was a lot of commotion over the 'parity of cabinets' in the German government. On the surface, the Social Democratic Party and the Alliance Party are united, but underneath they are competing with each other. I wonder which side you are on?" Jue Mo
He chuckled and continued, "If I remember correctly, father, you seem to support the Alliance Party, but facing the Social Democratic Party, which has the strongest foundation, you should be helpless, right?"
This is the secret of starting a family. Cheng Yaorong is of mixed Chinese and German descent. He grew up in Germany since he was a child. His family has always been involved in politics, and he entered politics at the age of twenty and became a prominent figure in German politics.
A new star.
His dream is to become the top figure in German politics. In fact, he does have this ability. He has a keen political sense at a young age. He is both tolerant and ruthless. When it is time to give up, he will not even blink an eye.
He has everything that an outstanding political figure should have.
However, there was an accident in his life, and that accident was Jue Mo's mother, a woman who was sent to Cheng Yaorong's bed by his political opponents, a pawn used to expose the scandal of this upstart in the political arena, but she was not
Thinking of it, Cheng Yaorong resolved this scandal, married that woman, and declared that she was his beloved woman, which solidified his image of being infatuated and dedicated.
In fact, that woman ruined everything Cheng Yaorong planned. He originally wanted to marry the daughter of a congressman, a wealthy political family who could support him behind his back, but everything was ruined by that woman. Cheng Yaorong was outside
Maintaining the best image, he tortured the slender and fragile woman day and night at home. Even after she gave birth to two sons for him, she did not change, until the woman was finally sent to the place where he had originally killed her.
He played the role of heartbroken husband and victim in the bed of the man who would become his most important political opponent, while the opponent was defeated in a staged scandal and the woman was exposed in public
He was humiliated and finally committed suicide.
Cheng Yaorong's two sons, the eldest son is like him, calm and steady, showing extraordinary talents and potential at a young age, but the younger son is like the woman who committed suicide, weak and timid, only hiding in the corner and crying
. He hated his younger son so much that he cruelly threw away all the things he liked, thinking that he could bring out the dark side of his younger son, but he didn't want him to just hide in the corner and cry cowardly.
Therefore, the youngest son who disgusted him was finally abandoned by him. When his political opponents threatened him with his son, he ruthlessly sent his son and the political opponents to hell. He still played the role of a sad father.
After losing his beloved son, he gained support from many people, making his political career more and more successful.
"Is this the way you talk to your father?" Cheng Yaorong is a person who cannot tolerate being slighted by others, especially when this person is his own son.
"Haha, I think you may have a little misunderstanding. My father has died a long time ago." As expected, Cheng Yaorong's face darkened, but Jue Mo felt happy from the bottom of his heart. He continued, "Now, I just stand there.
I’m just talking to you from the standpoint of a junior, so please don’t have anything to do with me.”
He had already rejected him before he opened his mouth. Cheng Yaorong felt it was a humiliation. He forced himself to calm down and not argue with Jue Mo. After all, he really needed his help now, "You guessed it right, I want
You help me deal with a few people, and I need you to do something for me."
Jue Mo smiled coldly in his heart. It was indeed the same as before, nothing had changed. He was obviously asking for help, but he looked as if he was the one who offered help. He always looked aloof, with his toes high.
Order others arrogantly.
"I really didn't expect that a German dignitary would actually ask for help from the Italian mafia. I wonder what you are talking about? Assassination, or something else?" Jue Mo asked, raising his eyebrows leisurely.
"I will tell you the details." Cheng Yaorong said coldly, temporarily ignoring the disrespect in Jue Mo's eyes, "As long as you do as I say, I can consider letting you come back and start a family."
Going back to start a family again? Jue Mo couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Now even if Cheng Yaorong begs him to go back, he won't go back. Does he actually think this is some great gift?
"Then, can you send someone to take me back to Italy? I guess my people have found their way to Germany, right?" Otherwise, with Cheng Yaorong's personality, he would not come to see him in a hurry. If not for time,
He will definitely shut himself up for a few more days to sharpen his energy before talking to him.
"Huh, I'll let Cheng Hui contact you about the rest." After saying this, Cheng Yaorong turned around and left with a look of disdain. Cheng Hui stood at the door and waited for him to leave before saying to Jue Mo, "Let's go.
, I’ll take you out.”
Jue Mo shrugged, straightened his collar, and followed Cheng Hui with his head lowered and a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth.
There were two helicopters parked on the empty roof. As soon as Jing Lei saw Jue Mo approaching from a distance, he went up to him, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you okay? Master."
Jue Mo gave a comforting smile to appease Jing Lei. He also glanced at Xiao Ying sitting in the helicopter from a distance, and then turned his head and said to Cheng Hui, who was standing beside him, "I hope you won't regret it.
Today’s decision.”
After saying that, the two helicopters started their engines and left quickly.
Cheng Hui stood on the roof for a long time, his face solemn, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.