"Is there any leisure to go out for a trip?"

Yang Wuchan looked at the screen, Tang Long and others boarding the plane, snorted coldly, her face was not very refreshed, she looked down at her belly that was already bulging and said softly: "Do you think he is not a big deal? She would rather go out to see those little sluts than come and see us mother and son."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Zetian pushed open the door and walked in with the people.

"Sister!"

Yang Wuchan hurriedly stood up from the chair.

Yang Zetian nodded and signaled her to sit down and talk. At the Yang family, Yang Wuchan's womb was a mystery. She didn't say who she was pregnant with.

But Yang Zetian can guess a rough idea, and according to time, there are only a few people who are likely to be. According to Yang Wuchan's style, men generally look down on him.

"Have you thought about it!"

Yang Zetian sat on the sofa opposite Yang Wuchan and asked with a smile. Two choices are either to abort the child in his belly, or to tell everyone who the father of the child is.

The Yang family has wealth that is as rich as a country, and they are not short of money, but they are quite short of people, especially men. Except for the Yang family's direct descendant Yang Wu general, the Yang family, the few women are single. In the Yang family, it is really considered that women support the sky.

If Yang Wuchan didn't want to leave the child in her belly, she would have taken him off before he could reveal his traces.

Yang Wuchan said with a stern face: "Sister, why should you force me like this?"

Yang Zetian smiled and said, "How can this be called forcing you? You don't want him to be a child without a father when he is born, right? Besides, isn't it a good thing to bring him into our Yang family as a son-in-law?"

Let Tang Long come to the Yang family to be his son-in-law? Yang Wuchan couldn't help but make his elder sister Yang Zetian laugh and nodded with a smile: "I think it's OK, I'm afraid he won't come."

"Then tell me who he is!" Yang Zetiandao.

Yang Wuchan hesitated and didn't speak. She didn't really want to tell her family who was the child in her belly.

"Sister, the child was born with the surname Yang, but I don't have the ability to raise him." Yang Wuchan said in a low voice.

Yang Zetian smiled and said, "Tang Long's?"

Yang Wuchan was stunned for a moment, then quickly calmed down again, and said with a wry smile: "Well, Tang Long, can you catch him back and be the son-in-law of the Yang family?"

Yang Zetian also smiled bitterly and said, "This is indeed a bit difficult, but there is no way."

Yang Wuchan stopped talking and she didn't think it was a good thing to force Tang Long to the Yang family. Tang Long's personality was there.

"The child must have a father!" Yang Zetian said calmly.

Yang Wuchan shook his head and begged, "Sister, can you not force him? The child is ours. I gave birth to and raised me, and it has nothing to do with him, Tang Long."

Yang Zetian was silent and said nothing. After a while, he spoke: "The generals are not going well. It is basically impossible to recover as before... unless a miracle happens."

Miracle?

To be honest, the Yang family doesn’t believe in any miracles at all. They only believe in money, and money can make the devil push the mill.

The Sheep General went from being injured to gradually improving. If it weren't for the money, he would have died many times.

"The doctor said that this incident may affect his fertility!" Yang Zetian said softly, his voice was not loud, but it sounded like a muffled thunder in Yang Wuchan's ears.

The Yang Martial General is the only single passerby of the Yang family!

Yang Wuchan frowned and said, "Sister, now the technology is so advanced, is artificial insemination not possible?"

"The doctor said that for some reason, the sperm in the general's body died, which may be related to taking the 'restoring grass'." Yang Zetian sighed.

He looked up at Yang Wuchan's belly. If the Yang Wu general could not have children in the future, the Yang family must make plans as soon as possible. After all, the Yang family owns too large, and it is no exaggeration to summarize it in the four words "rich can rival a country".

Apart from money, the Yang family is only left with a group of women. If they keep going like this, it is like a piece of meat from the wolf's mouth.

The more money you make, the more scared the Yang family is. Sometimes it may not be a good thing to make.

The Yang family has no backbone, which is what Yang Zetian is most worried about and wants to change the most.

"Wu Chan, what do you think if Tang Long is recruited into the Yang family to become a son-in-law?" Yang Zetian raised this topic again.

"Don't worry, listen to me!" Yang Zetian raised his hand to help Yang Wuchan who was about to speak, and said, "You have seen Tang Long's strength. Our Yang family now lacks such a master to take charge, and there is only one more master who can shock the outside world. Perhaps, our Yang family is safe."

Yang Wuchan frowned and looked at Yang Zetian and said, "Sister, aren't you afraid of leading a wolf into the house?"

Tang Long is indeed a master, and he is also a foreigner. Faced with the huge wealth of the Yang family, no one guarantees whether he will have any bad intentions.

Hearing Yang Wuchan's words, Yang Zetian's eyes flashed with a hint of relief, and he said with a wry smile: "Now our Yang family is almost at the point of being slaughtered!"

If the Yang family really has strong people in charge, how dare the "black mark of the whole territory" attack the Yang general? This is the most obvious signal. No matter how rich the Yang family is, it is still a sheep. As long as it is a wolf, it can come up and take a bite.

"I don't know either!" Yang Zetian shook his head and said with a wry smile: "But after the incident with General Yang happens, I don't know what to do."

Yang Zetian is very tired, but she must support the master and cannot praise her. If she praises her, the Yang family will be finished.

Looking at Yang Wuchan, he said, "You are in charge of most of the military power in your family. These forces are okay to deter ordinary people, but they cannot threaten those top forces. Therefore, if we want to change the status quo, we must think of some special methods!"

A special way?

Only then did Yang Wuchan realize that what Yang Zetian talked to her now was the real purpose of her arrival today.

"Sister, tell me what to do!" Yang Wuchan said.

Yang Zetian looked at Yang Wuchan's face gradually becoming resolute and unyielding: "We have more than a dozen top laboratories overseas that support hundreds of scientific research teams. The funds spent every year are no less than tens of billions of dollars. In order to use technology, we will become strength.

I received the news that the third generation of mechanical soldiers has reached the point where they can produce, but before production, there will be an evaluation."

The third generation of mechanical soldiers is robots, combat machines that can be controlled intelligently. Since it is not practical to cultivate experts in batches, the Yang family has long set their minds on the 'robots', 'artificial intelligence' and even mechas.

These things can be handled by money. As long as you break through a certain critical point, you can have qualitative changes.

The third generation of mechanical soldiers has already gained combat strength and can complete a series of instructions under the leadership of artificial intelligence.

Of course, each combat robot is also extremely expensive. Now a "three-generation soldier" costs about 200 million US dollars. However, this is also the most mature "combat robot" technology in the Yang family so far.

"The head of the R&D team of the third generation of soldiers is American, and I am not very relieved." Yang Zetian said calmly: "The technology and combat effectiveness of the Yang family must be controlled by the Yang family themselves to make me feel at ease. Therefore, before mass production of the "Three Generations of soldiers", I hope you will go over and get it done."

"good!"

Yang Wuchan made almost no consideration and agreed at once. It is almost impossible to produce combat robots on a large scale in China, so design and manufacturing are all placed abroad!

"I'm sorry for you!" Yang Zetiandao.

Yang Wuchan smiled: "Sister, it's all for the Yang family. There is no grievance or grievance. I am willing to give everything for the Yang family, including my life."

"good!"

Yang Zetian was very satisfied with Yang Wuchan's performance. In fact, in addition to the "robot", the Yang family also has a huge technical reserve in terms of genetic modification, human weapons, and mechas. Yang Wuchan wants to become a mother, and as a mother, Zetian. Regardless of whether Yang Wuchan is loyal to the Yang family, Yang Zetian cannot completely hand over all the trump cards of the Yang family to her.

The Three Kilns of the Cunning Rabbit, and the Yang family are still secretly conducting many studies that are controlled by special personnel. The third generation of soldiers in foreign laboratories is not the strongest study, but after mass production, it is definitely the most likely to be criticized.

Because there are too many people, I don’t want the women of the Yang family to become an iron war wolf. Sheep can take a bite, but the wolf cannot do it. Wolves eat meat!

Watching Yang Zetian leave, Yang Wuchan's face was a little calm. She was not a fool, could she not guess Yang Zetian's purpose?

It is true that I am a member of the Yang family, but the seeds in my stomach are not from the Yang family. Apart from the Yang general, I am afraid no one is willing to see that an alien surname occupyes the nest and takes over the foundation of the Yang family, even if this person is his own son.

It is normal for other sisters to have other children, Yang Wuchan would have this idea.

"Son, you can't become as bad as your father in the future. You only know how to bully girls. We can't steal the things from the Yang family. The things that should be left to your mother will help you fight for. You can't reach out to your hand if you don't have anything to take, do you know?" Yang Wuchan touched her belly and muttered to herself.

Indeed, it would not be the same if this person had a son. Before, Yang Wuchan could die for the Yang family, but now, even if she still had that idea, she would involuntarily think about the child in her stomach.

What should my son do if he is dead?

"Mom hopes that you can grow up happily, and you also don't want any mistakes in the Yang family." Yang Wuchan muttered to herself.

Some people see all this and hear it in their ears.
Chapter completed!