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"Is this fair?"

Su Xue glared at her son.

If these words hadn't come from her own son, she would have been extremely disgusted. She lowered her face and said, "It's true that the young are better than the old."

Chen Hao: "..."

Chen Muze scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed to be told by his mother.

For a moment, father and son were speechless.

The atmosphere was awkward.

Chen Hao lowered his head and drank tea slowly.

Chen Muze peeked at his father and thought: The only person in this world who dares to mock his father and make him feel guilty is his mother.

Guilt...actually, guilt.

Today, he understands his father's state of mind very well, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he feels the same way.

"Mom, I was just teasing you when I said that. I don't plan to get married in this life." Chen Muze changed his words with a smile.

"Not getting married..."

Su Xue frowned.

"It's normal for young people today not to get married." Chen Hao finally spoke, agreeing with his son's idea.

Must get married and start a family.

He does not have the traditional concepts of the older generation.

Each generation has its own way of living, and he respects his son's choice.

"Didn't you swear to marry Liu Tong? If you don't get married in this life... wouldn't you break your promise?" Su Xue stared at her son.

Obviously, it is more difficult for Su Xue to accept her son not getting married than marrying two girls.

"Mom...then what do you think I should do?" Chen Muze asked with a bitter face. It was not entirely fair to ask such a question.

He longed for Liu Tong to come back to life.

But when Liu Tong was resurrected, his emotional problems became complicated.

No matter who he marries, Ruth or Liu Tong, he will definitely hurt the other. Marrying both... undoubtedly hurts both of them.

"Let me say..."

Su Xue thought about it and finally looked at her husband helplessly.

After all, the real head of the family has to make the decision regarding his son's marriage.

"Follow your heart. As long as you and Ruth Liu Tong are happy, it doesn't matter to me whether you get married or not."

Chen Hao looked at his son seriously.

Having lived in two lifetimes, he is more tolerant than his wife.

"But..." Su Xue just opened her mouth and her hand was gently held by her husband, swallowing the unsaid words back into her stomach.

"Let's not add too many invisible shackles and pressures to our sons. As I said before, each generation has its own way of living. Just be happy and do not harm nature."

Chen Hao smiled gently and persuaded his wife.

Su Xue was silent for a moment and reluctantly nodded in agreement with her husband.

"Dad, Mom, being able to be your son is the greatest happiness in my life." Chen Muze expressed his true feelings.

He has seen too many young men who were tightly controlled and restrained by the older generation.

Where to study, what kind of job to do, what kind of wife to marry, and even how to speak and do things are difficult to follow.

His parents gave him the greatest freedom.

This is extremely precious to most people of the same age.

Chen Hao teased his son, "It's good to know that I was born into a blessing."

The son has long since grown up. He has supported the huge Chen family by himself in the past two years. What should parents be worried about?

Su Xue thought for a long time and felt relieved.

"When will you take me to see Liu Tong?" Chen Hao asked his son, the smile on his face gradually disappearing as he spoke.

He was not sure whether the elixir brought back from the wilderness could bring people back to life. He had not verified it before.

Whether Liu Tong lives or dies next depends on Liu Tong's fate.

Chen Muze said: "After the matter in Xiangjiang is over, I will fly to the Magic City immediately."

After Liu Tong's death, his body was kept in a medical research and experimental center funded by Haoxiang Group in Shanghai.

Chen Hao nodded slightly.

"Have you dealt with the mysterious force that intercepted you at the airport earlier?" Su Xue was a little worried about her son who was about to travel far away.

"Mom, don't worry, the other party has given up and wants to serve our family." Chen Muze said with a smile, quite confident.

Three days ago, a group of elders from the Laojiu Sect sent a message...to surrender to the Chen family, but with one request.

He had to personally step in to stabilize Laojiumen.

Xuan Henian, who was respected as the ancestor by more than a thousand members of the Laojiu Sect, and the nine sect leaders died tragically. It was inevitable that some people would hold grudges.

It was natural for him to go there in person and establish his authority, but with his current combat power, he didn't need to worry about Lao Jiumen's tricks.

"Be careful with the Wannian Ship and don't be too careless." Su Xue warned her son.

"Yeah!" Chen Muze responded with a smile.

evening.

A Gulfstream special plane took off from Fengchuan Airport and flew to Xiangjiang.

………………

Hong Kong.

There are huge photos of the club champion everywhere.

Countless fans who flew to Hong Kong from all over the country eager to catch a glimpse of the football king made it difficult to find a room in local hotels.

Chen Muze doesn't need to worry about where to live.

Mr. Huo arranged a presidential suite at the Peninsula Hotel for Chen Muze.

After the sun sets slowly towards the sea level, it is not dark yet, and the lights of Victoria Harbor are all bright and dazzling.

Chen Muche put his hands in his pockets and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the sailboat floating on the sea in front of Victoria Harbor.

This nearly 100-year-old ship is a rarely seen antique ship. The raised sail is printed with a huge portrait of the Club King.

Xiangjiang officials are really considerate.

"Your propaganda campaign has made me a little envious of the club champion." As Chen Muze spoke, he turned to look at Mr. Huo, who was standing at the side and behind.

Mr. Huo said hurriedly: "The prince is joking, a football player is a million miles away from the prince."

Chen Muze smiled and said nothing more.

Mr. Huo looked at Chen Muze's tall back with awe.

After all, whether he can surpass his parents and ancestors in the future and strive for greater glory and benefits for himself and his family depends on his weight in the heart of the prince.

It's getting dark.

Mr. Huo couldn't help but look at his watch. It was less than half an hour before the game started. If he didn't rush to the stadium, he might be late.

But he really didn't have the courage to urge the prince and tried his best to stabilize his mood.

No matter how many celebrities gathered at the stadium tonight, they were not as important as the prince in front of him, and they had to wait.

Chen Muze seemed to be immersed in the night view of Victoria Harbor, showing no signs of leaving.

Mr. Huo looked at his watch for the third time. There were only about ten minutes left before the start of the game. He was so anxious that he clenched his left hand with his right hand.

He was hesitating whether to remind the prince or not.

In the end, he chose silence and waited anxiously.

"What would you do if I told you now that I am not interested in watching the game and do not plan to go?"

Chen Muze suddenly asked Mr. Huo.

"I……"

Mr. Huo was stunned for a moment, his mind was racing, and he said respectfully: "Then I won't go to the game. I will stay here with the prince."

Chen Muze turned around and stared at Mr. Huo for a moment, making sure that Mr. Huo's words came from the bottom of his heart. He smiled, put one hand in his pocket and patted Mr. Huo on the shoulder.

When facing outsiders, Chen Muche didn't have the childish smile on his face when he faced his parents. Even with a smile on his face, the aura of a superior still made Mr. Huo uneasy involuntarily.

"The helicopter arranged by Blackstone is already waiting for us on the roof. It won't be too late." Chen Muze smiled slightly.

Mr. Huo breathed a sigh of relief and then realized that the prince was testing his patience.

If he had urged the prince before, no matter how tactful his words were or how respectful his attitude, it would have definitely damaged his image in the heart of the prince.

so close!

Mr. Huo sighed secretly.

"Prince, it's time to board the plane."

Tang Yin walked into the living room and reminded Chen Muze.

The young master of the Tang family who used to love martial arts is now Chen Muze's most loyal follower and one of Chen Muze's most trusted confidants.

Chen Muze nodded and said yes.

It was he who ordered Tang Yin to remind him to board the plane ten minutes before the start of the game.

Chen Muze walked out slowly.

No matter how anxious Mr. Huo is, he must keep his pace and appear calm and calm.

Two minutes later, Chen Muze, Tang Yin, and Mr. Huo boarded the plane.

The helicopter took off and headed for the field.