307. Chapter 307 People are not afraid of death and are invincible
Mo Daisheng is his, and Xia Ziluo continues to use Mo Daisheng to run maritime trade, which is equivalent to giving part of the profits to his daughter, and he is still in control of other aspects.
As for navigation rights, what he cares about most is not money, but rights.
When he has the power in the world, the money in the world is also his.
"Mo Daisheng?" Xia Ziluo knew without thinking that this guy was Xia Qingtian's.
She continued to use Mo Daisheng to run maritime trade, how could she pave an escape channel? This was not possible, but Xia Qingtian's words were reasonable and reasonable, and she couldn't think of how to refuse.
"Dad knows my character, and I don't want to control others. I really want money, with my palms up. Not to mention the income from maritime trade, even the income from dad's other businesses, I believe that dad will give it all to me. Why should I ask for it from outsiders? , Lower your status. Dad, just give me the navigation rights first, and I will think about cooperation." Xia Ziluo decided to get the navigation rights first. As for the cooperation, she discussed it with Ye Muran first. Maybe Ye Muran could find a way. Woolen cloth.
"It's all up to you." If Xia Ziluo doesn't want to cooperate with Mo Daisheng, then he will only give Xia Ziluo a part of the navigation rights and just let her have fun.
Xia Ziluo finally showed a smile: "Thank you, dad."
"Why, you're not angry anymore?" Xia Qingtian picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.
His daughter was no longer angry, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Okay, I'm not angry anymore. Then, dad, I'm going back." After achieving his goal, Xia Ziluo didn't want to stay any longer for fear that he would suffocate.
"So fast!" Xia Qingtian hurriedly put down the teacup. Seeing Xia Ziluo stand up, he also stood up to try to persuade her to stay. "You haven't lived at home for a while. Dad misses you. Please stay at home for a while and then come back."
Stay for a while? Although she is in a bad mood at the moment, she is not afraid of death.
But... her head was not squeezed by the door, and she was not bold enough to seek death.
It's still the kind of fate that would be worse than death.
Xia Ziluo shook his head like a rattle: "No, I'll stay, the two little girls at home won't eat me? I promise to accompany them on an outing in a few days, and come back to stay for a while after I have some free time."
"You seem to be quite concerned about them recently." Xia Qingtian was a little surprised. In recent years, Xia Ziluo has only occasionally visited the pair of granddaughters in advance, and rarely brought them home, let alone outings. "These two girls are quite good at it." To please your barbarity."
"Yes. I used to dislike them for being too young and causing trouble. Now they have reached a sensible age and are having fun. Is it possible that if I still dislike them, then my father will dislike me." Xia Ziluo smiled a little guilty. .
Xia Qingtian burst out laughing after hearing this: "That's right, there are no parents in the world who dislike their children. You were so fun when you were so old! You were smart, had a photographic memory, innocent and cute... Speaking of which, I was very I miss those days. My dear daughter, when will you come back for a short stay and bring the little girls back to play with you?"
Although the two granddaughters are named Murong, they are still Xia Ziluo's daughters and his granddaughters after all.
The most important thing is that they are girls, and they are somewhat similar to Xia Ziluo. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he does not want to do anything too extreme.
"I know." Xia Ziluo looked impatient and walked out of the flower hall.
This time Xia Qingtian did not chase her out again, and her daughter was no longer angry. He could finally breathe a sigh of relief and focus on planning for the future. Mo Daisheng was his, and Xia Ziluo continued to use Mo Daisheng to run maritime trade. , it’s just like giving part of the profits to your daughter, and you are still in control of other aspects.
As for navigation rights, what he cares about most is not money, but rights.
When he has the power in the world, the money in the world is also his.
"Mo Daisheng?" Xia Ziluo knew without thinking that this guy was Xia Qingtian's.
She continued to use Mo Daisheng to run maritime trade, how could she pave an escape channel? This was not possible, but Xia Qingtian's words were reasonable and reasonable, and she couldn't think of how to refuse.
"Dad knows my character, and I don't want to control others. I really want money, with my palms up. Not to mention the income from maritime trade, even the income from dad's other businesses, I believe that dad will give it all to me. Why should I ask for it from outsiders? , Lower your status. Dad, just give me the navigation rights first, and I will think about cooperation." Xia Ziluo decided to get the navigation rights first. As for the cooperation, she discussed it with Ye Muran first. Maybe Ye Muran could find a way. Woolen cloth.
"It's all up to you." If Xia Ziluo doesn't want to cooperate with Mo Daisheng, then he will only give Xia Ziluo a part of the navigation rights and just let her have fun.
Xia Ziluo finally showed a smile: "Thank you, dad."
"Why, you're not angry anymore?" Xia Qingtian picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.
His daughter was no longer angry, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Okay, I'm not angry anymore. Then, dad, I'm going back." After achieving his goal, Xia Ziluo didn't want to stay any longer for fear that he would suffocate.
"So fast!" Xia Qingtian hurriedly put down the teacup. Seeing Xia Ziluo stand up, he also stood up to try to persuade her to stay. "You haven't lived at home for a while. Dad misses you. Please stay at home for a while and then come back."
Stay for a while? Although she is in a bad mood at the moment, she is not afraid of death.
But... her head was not squeezed by the door, and she was not bold enough to seek death.
It's still the kind of fate that would be worse than death.
Xia Ziluo shook his head like a rattle: "No, I'll stay, the two little girls at home won't eat me? I promise to accompany them on an outing in a few days, and come back to stay for a while after I have some free time."
"You seem to be quite concerned about them recently." Xia Qingtian was a little surprised. In recent years, Xia Ziluo has only occasionally visited the pair of granddaughters in advance, and rarely brought them home, let alone outings. "These two girls are quite good at it." To please your barbarity."
"Yes. I used to dislike them for being too young and causing trouble. Now they have reached a sensible age and are having fun. Is it possible that if I still dislike them, then my father will dislike me." Xia Ziluo smiled a little guilty. .
Xia Qingtian burst out laughing after hearing this: "That's right, there are no parents in the world who dislike their children. You were so fun when you were so old! You were smart, had a photographic memory, innocent and cute... Speaking of which, I was very I miss those days. My dear daughter, when will you come back for a short stay and bring the little girls back to play with you?"
Although the two granddaughters are named Murong, they are still Xia Ziluo's daughters and his granddaughters after all.
The most important thing is that they are girls, and they are somewhat similar to Xia Ziluo. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he does not want to do anything too extreme.
"I know." Xia Ziluo looked impatient and walked out of the flower hall.
This time Xia Qingtian didn't chase her out again. His daughter was no longer angry. He could finally breathe a sigh of relief and focus on planning the major events in the future.