A man who looked like a butler came over and asked in a deep voice: "Master, Han Jiulin has said that he has the right to let anyone serve in the war unconditionally. I'm afraid it will be in vain for you to go to the court to join him."
Mo Long said: "I don't really want to interfere with him, but I want to file a complaint and accuse him.
After all, this incident started because of Cong'er, and now many people go to the court to visit Han Jiulin. If I, the rightful owner, don't go, it would be meaningless.
As for whether Han Jiulin can be brought down, that is someone else's business. I just go up and cry and express my reluctance for my son. In this way, even if it is a foregone conclusion that Cong'er will enlist in the army, the higher ups will put some pressure on Han Jiulin.
, we won’t wait until Cong’er arrives at the war zone and be tortured so badly.”
The butler nodded and said: "I understand, I will let you prepare the car right now."
Two hours later.
Mo Long, Lu Sheng, Jiang Mingyuan and others walked out of the court one after another.
The expressions of these people were somewhat strange at this time.
Shen Bing was sitting in a car on the side of the road. When he saw them coming out, he took out his phone and called Lu Sheng.
"Master Lu, what's going on?"
Lu Sheng was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "A few old people said that we people lack discipline for our children, so they gave each of us a quota."
"Quota, what quota?"
Shen Bing frowned, confused.
"Each of our families must select a dandy from the direct lineage and hand it over to Han Jiulin, who will arrange for him to serve in the four theaters and get training!"
"What?"
Shen Bing was stunned and couldn't close her mouth in surprise.
What kind of statement is this?
The heads of these first-class families and the heads of second-class families are the most powerful people in China!
They teamed up to go to Han Jiulin, but not only failed to do anything to Han Jiulin, but they also lost their own son?
Is Han Jiulin so trusted?
Lu Sheng sighed and said quietly: "Mrs. Han, I advise you to surrender to Han Jiulin as soon as possible, you can't fight him.
To be more precise, no one in China can defeat him.
Going against Han Jiulin is simply asking for death."
After Lu Sheng said that, he hung up the phone first.
He looked at Jiang Mingyuan and others and asked: "Everyone, how do you plan to deal with this matter next?"
Everyone gathered together and summed up what you said and what I said.
One person said: "Since this matter is a foregone conclusion and we are powerless to make a comeback, we can only find a way to deal with it."
Another person sighed sadly: "I think we should go find Han Jiulin and ask him to show his respect and turn a blind eye to the service of my descendants and grandchildren. Don't be too harsh."
Jiang Mingyuan smiled bitterly and said: "That's all we can do. Let's go find Han Jiulin together. He can give us some face."
Mo Long stood aside with a heavy face and did not interrupt, but he was secretly gloating in his heart.
No matter what, he never expected that the superiors would handle the matter in this way and completely side with Han Jiulin.
Well, since you are worried that your children will follow in Mo Yancong's footsteps, then let them just follow in Mo Yancong's footsteps.
In this way, no one needs to worry about this or that.
The elders above have long been disgusted with these playboys in the capital who only care about enjoyment.
It can be said that Han Jiulin's handling method won the hearts of several elderly people.
This time, Lu Sheng and others were directly hit by a gun.
Really disgraced.
Seeing that everyone had the same idea as him, Lu Sheng stopped talking nonsense and waved:
"Han Jiulin should also congratulate Qin Guan on his birthday this time. We don't want to waste time here. Let's pack up quickly and go to the Qin Mansion."
When everyone heard this, they dispersed in all directions.
Seeing that Mo Long was about to leave, Lu Sheng waved his hand and stopped Mo Long: "Master Mo."
Mo Long turned around and cupped his hands and said, "Master Lu, do you have any advice?"
When Lu Sheng saw that everyone had dispersed, and only the two of them were left, he asked in a deep voice: "This time, we are helping you, but we ended up like this. Doesn't the Mo family have any expressions?"
The smile on Mo Long's face did not diminish, but he was scolding in his heart: "I don't understand the words of the Lu Family Master. Why do you think you are helping me?"
Lu Sheng straightened his face and said, "If it wasn't for your son's sake, why would we come together to visit Han Jiulin?
If we don’t come to visit Han Jiulin, how can we bring in the direct descendants of our own family?
Patriarch Mo, you must be benevolent and righteous in your conduct."
Mo Long shook his head and said sternly: "Master Lu, I disagree with your words. My son has lacked discipline since he was a child. It is a blessing for my son to be valued by Commander Han and sent to serve in the war zone for training.
Big good thing.
It’s too late for me to thank Commander-in-Chief Han, so why do I need Master Lu to help me join Commander-in-Chief Han?”
Lu Sheng's expression suddenly changed and he sneered: "What if Patriarch Mo really thinks so?
You were in the court just now, so why did you cry and complain that Han Jiulin was bullying others?"
Mo Long's expression did not change, and he said righteously: "Mo had misunderstood Commander Han before, and that's why he said those stupid words. After some enlightenment from some old people, I now fully agree to send my son to serve in the war zone.
These young people are the future pillars of our country. If we continue to live in the same dull and carefree life as before, wouldn't we be ruining them?"
Speaking of this, Mo Long patted Lu Sheng on the shoulder and said with sincerity: "Master Lu, it seems that your mind has not changed yet. If you really want to talk about it, it is not me who has caused you trouble, but
I have made it possible for you.
I remember that Lu Jiarui's kid was just the same as that bastard boy from my family.
It's not a bad thing to take this opportunity to let him go to the war zone and get some good exercise."
After saying that, the demon dragon turned around and left with a smile.
Lu Sheng was left standing alone, looking as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.
Looking at Mo Long's back, Lu Sheng was not sure for a moment whether what Mo Long said just now was intentional to spite him, or whether he really meant it.
In fact, most of them have gone through hardships and have correct values.
On weekdays, when I see my son-in-law, who is not doing his job properly every day, I feel anxious.
To be honest, it is not a bad thing to let their sons serve in war zones.
It's just that whose children are loved by other families. Their children have all grown up with good food and clothing. Who wouldn't feel sad if they suddenly went to a war zone and suffered such a crime?