Xia Liang didn't understand for a while: "Me?"

Ying Mohua seemed to have long expected Xia Liang's reaction, he waved his hand, motioned the bodyguards to put away their guns, and said in a pleasant manner, "As long as you follow me, not only will you be able to keep your Xia clan, but I will also be able to pass mine. Human resources, find a way to help you heal. What do you think?"

Zhou Shuo's protective posture became more and more tense: "Brother Liang, don't believe him, this person has... bad intentions towards you."

Xia Liang looked at Zhou Shuo, and then at Ying Mohua. No matter how slow he was, after experiencing a series of unspeakable things between him and Zhou Shuo, he saw the undisguised desire to conquer in Ying Mohua's eyes. , he gradually became enlightened.

However, the first feeling in his heart was not anger, but surprise.

He didn't have much affection for the gay community at first. Color, because it is irrelevant, is neither sympathetic nor discriminatory.

But since Xia Lin's closet, his life seems to have opened the door to a new world. In just a few years, homosexuals have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

The matter between him and Zhou Shuo has not yet been resolved, and now he has taken the heir of a chaebol noble to express his unreasonable goodwill to him.

Xia Liang subconsciously touched his bulging belly under the cloak, and wondered whether he had taken the script of which Mary Sue heroine by mistake?

Ying Mohua has been watching Xia Liang's reaction all the time. When he saw a vague smile on his face, he couldn't help but be a little confused, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now." Xia Liang forcibly pulled back the thoughts that he had accidentally lost, and turned his attention back to Ying Mohua, and asked earnestly, "If I promise to take myself as a reward, and then?"

Zhou Shuo didn't expect Xia Liang to react like this, so he turned around and shouted anxiously, "Brother Liang!"

Xia Liang raised his hand to signal Zhou Shuo to stay calm, but just looked at Ying Mohua, and then said, "What is Ying always going to do with me?"

Ying Mohua narrowed his eyes and looked at Xia Liang. He originally thought that depending on Xia Liang's current status, he would let go of his anger on the spot, accusing himself of insulting his personality and trampling on his dignity.

But Xia Liang's reaction was beyond his expectations. Before he could figure out what kind of smoke bomb the other party was throwing, he needed a little time to think about how to take over the topic thrown by the other party.

Seeing that Ying Mohua was silent, Xia Liang spread out his hands and continued: "Sorry, Mr. Ying, maybe poverty has limited my imagination, it's really hard for small businessmen like us to understand you guys. The idea of ​​a high school disciple."

"After the incidents in those branches in the United States, we used intuition to check the dynamics of the Nelson family in recent months - to be honest, the result confused me. In recent years, the Nelson family's inheritance struggle has gradually surfaced. On the surface, the situation is generally not optimistic, otherwise you will not adopt detour tactics and go back to China to obtain the support of the matriarchal family.

"At this time, you should be more secretive and cultivate your talents. If you can take advantage of the infighting between the first heir and the second heir, you should make good use of the power of the matrilineal family to develop and grow, and then take advantage of the fisherman. , I believe that within five years, you will be able to win a higher support rate in your family - so I was more optimistic about you. "But in recent months, what you have done has disappointed me a little. Instead of putting all your energy on the blade, you have exposed the vices of some chaebols, such as spending a lot of money to support a star, or for a small business like the Xia family that means nothing to you. And make some tricks that hurt others and not oneself.

"Actually, you should understand that no matter whether my decision is as you wish, it will not help your future in any way. If the news reaches the Neson family, it will also invisibly reduce your reputation and support in the family. After all, there is no Which investor would bet on a short-sighted dude.

"I'm sorry, maybe my comment is a bit offensive to you, but I still can't help but ask, what are you doing like this? Self-knowledge. Desire to conquer? Could the thrill of conquering a small businessman in my area outweigh your ambition to claim the ultimate Nelson crown in the future?"

Xia Liang said a lot of words, Ying Mo Hua kept listening silently, and lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Finally, he raised his eyes to look at Xia Liang, and his frivolity and ambiguity had disappeared from his eyes: "Do you really think that I still have the qualifications to compete with others in the Nelson family?"

Xia Liang's heart was slightly relieved. His guess was correct. Ying Mo Hua was gradually excluded from the battle between the first two heirs. For himself, it is not just self-defeating under the disappointment.

So Xia Liang blocked his head on his neck, and gave Mo Hua some bad advice, but he cleverly avoided the sensitive question that Ying Mo Hua raised.

Sure enough, Ying Mohua was stabbed at the hidden weakness in his heart by him, not only did he not become angry, but calmed down and began to seriously think about Xia Liang's advice?

"I just said that within five years, the situation will definitely change." Xia Liang said confidently, "Perhaps it is because of the clearness of bystanders that Ying is always in the situation and can't see his own fortune.

"But you might as well think about it in reverse, if you really have no competition, why are the approval ratings of those behind you still watching the ups and downs at a certain level, instead of falling to the bottom overnight?

"The King of Yue, Gou Jian, is a dignified monarch of a country, and he can endure humiliation and a heavy salary for twenty years. Mr. Ying is in his prime now, and in just five years, why can't he wait?"