Urban Supreme Son-in-law

Hatred will sprout in the bottom of my heart. Who knows that Meng Qiyong's hatred for the Meng family has grown into a towering tree, which has been hidden for decades.

Meng Qiyong slowly stood up from the chair, his figure had shrunk a lot, and the moment he turned around, his body exuded a sense of majesty, and Ye Shengling could indeed feel it. The momentum of Meng Qiyong.

Of course, this is not the breath of cultivation, but the real coercion emanating from the body. This is the aura that exudes from a superior person with great power.

"After I took charge of the Meng family, there was almost a big cleanup, which almost wiped out all the original people, so no one will know these stories again. Xiaoye, in these decades, you should be considered the first. One who knows this, do you know why I want to tell you."

Meng Qiyong looked at Ye Shengling and laughed and said.

"I really don’t trust anyone anymore. Since I was born in the Meng family, I have become hostile to everything in the Meng family. Everyone looks down on me. I also suspect that everyone wants to kill me. I thought With your own children, you will get better after you have your own cronies, but the result will be."

Meng Qiyong continued.

"Meng Xinghe stands on her own, and my daughter is willing to leave me. As of today, you can also know that Yuwenbai and Yan Xuanwu all have other ideas. Do you think I shouldn’t get it. Are these people dead? We are on the opposite side."

"According to you, it seems to be true."

Ye Shengling also shook his head and said.

"I don't deny that they have their own positions. They are different. Naturally, they cannot distinguish between good and bad. The only thing is success and failure. If Yuwenbai can succeed, then I will lose everything about Hongmen and the Meng family, but he will eventually It’s still too tender, and there is a presence like you. Mo Qing and Zhu Bieyan are indeed more loyal than them, but there is no permanent loyalty. If one day I am gone, then the Meng family should take these. What do people do."

Meng Qiyong sighed and said.

"If the people of the Meng family are still there, these people are in high positions, which might prevent them from acting rashly, but now only Meng Qian and Meng Meng are left. Would you say that they would not be jealous of Hong Clan's interests? Who dares to be 100% sure, maybe you think I am too unsympathetic, after all, this is just something out of nothing, but if I sit in my position one day, I will understand that I am definitely not alarmist."

Ye Shengling nodded secretly after listening, but still didn't say anything. Although Meng Qiyong's remarks did seem a bit extreme, perhaps only by being in his position and experiencing things like him. Such feelings.

The king is king. This principle has never changed. Anyone at a high level will step on the body of countless people, and finally can sit firmly in that position. If Meng Qiyong was a weak and benevolent person, he wouldn't be able to sit in the position of the dragon head of Hongmen, let alone be able to sit firmly for fifty years.

Everyone's position is different, good or bad is different. But the only thing that can be clear is success and failure, because the outcome is quite different.

Ye Shengling followed Meng Qiyong’s eyes and looked out the window, and found that the Xiangjiang port he was looking at was getting busier. What he had to deny was the influence of Meng’s family in Xiangjiang, and he also had to deny that Meng Qiyong was in Xiangjiang. Status, perhaps this is the reason why he is so obsessed with status.

Ye Shengling can understand his feelings, but he cannot agree with such thoughts. He was born as a human and should not be reduced to a certain kind of machine in this world. The pursuit of fascination with status like Meng Qiyong seems to be like Some kind of machine is general.

Because he has given up many other feelings of himself as a person, he has given up feelings and kindness. In order to achieve his so-called status, he can actually be desperate, so what is the same as a person in essence.

Meng Qiyong didn't notice Ye Shengling's face, but he still looked at the scenery ahead, and continued to say to himself.

"Xiaoye, as a man, you should always have what you want, but if you want too much, you should concentrate on pursuing the most important one, and status is what you should pursue most. When you have enough High status, everything else you want can be easily obtained."

Meng Qiyong looked back at Ye Shengling and said.

"I admire you very much. Your head seems to be horrifyingly accurate. To be honest, I don’t think I’m your opponent in this respect. You are still young and you are not sophisticated enough in certain handling methods, but it’s not Influence, I can assure you that you will definitely be a hero in the future."

"Thank you, I’m too acclaimed by Mr. Meng to say that. I am very clear about my position. I don’t have such a big pursuit. It’s good to live a good life in front of me."

Ye Shengling smiled and said, his words can be regarded as sincere. After all, he really doesn't have much pursuit in addition to cultivation. As for other things, a plain life is just fine.

"Xiaoye, I have paid special attention to you, and I have also checked your past. To be honest, there is no way to check your past. The only thing that can be contacted is that some people think you are the **** of war in Africa, and I did not continue. If you go deeper, no matter what you are capable of, you will not be able to achieve what you call a plain life."

Meng Qiyong smiled and said.

"You should have also heard that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, not to mention that you can always reach higher places easily, how can you not want to go further to see the broader sky."

"You say you admire me, and I know what you mean. For you, Hongmen should be the hard work of your life, but it is nothing in my eyes. I have no intention of staying in Meng’s house. If you want me to help Meng Akane consolidates her position, I am afraid I can only say something embarrassing."

Ye Shengling said with a wry smile.

"Xiao Ye, you are very similar to Meng Qian's father."

Meng Qiyong looked at Ye Shengling and said.

"Meng Xinghe?"

Ye Shengling frowned and said.

"Yes, since you know it, it seems you should also know a lot about him."

Meng Qiyong's mouth suddenly smiled weirdly and said.

"It seems that I need to re-interpret what I said. I really hope you can stay in the Meng family, but I don't want you to assist Meng Qian. I want to put the entire Hong Clan in your hands."