Although Su Yunhai came up with a countermeasure, Su Xiaotian still sat still and did not move.

"Why, do you don't agree with my approach?" Su Yunhai stopped and looked at Su Xiaotian and said lightly.

Su Xiaotian thought for a while and plucked up the courage and said, "Father, as your son, of course, I support you unconditionally, but have you ever thought about the consequences of doing so?"

"Do you think we can still look back at this time?"

Su Yunhai looked indifferent: "Our only way out now is to make me the head of the Su family. Only in this way can the negative impact be minimized. Otherwise, if the things we do are leaked, they will be humiliated at the least, and they will be kicked out of the Su family at the worst. Do you want to become like that?"

When Su Xiaotian heard Su Yunhai say this, Su Xiaotian's eyes changed and he was speechless for a long time.

Su Yunhai walked to Su Xiaotian, raised his hand and patted the latter's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Xiaotian, remember one sentence: A small person is not a gentleman, and a non-toxic man is not a husband. If you want to succeed, you must do whatever you want. Those who are kind and rude will not achieve great things!"

Su Xiaotian took a deep breath, and his confused gaze gradually became firmer. His handsome face showed a cold feeling that made people feel cold in his heart.

"Father, I understand."

He stood up and said, "Just do it, no matter what the consequences are, we father and son will bear it together!"

"Very good, I am worthy of being my Su Yunhai's species."

Su Yunhai nodded with satisfaction and said with relief: "Don't worry, there will be no consequences. As long as they fail, we will be as stable as Mount Tai."

"I'll call Europe now."

Su Xiaotian did it as soon as he said that, took out his cell phone and dialed a certain number.

"Hello?"

An impatient man's voice came from the phone.

Su Xiaotian said in skillful English: "Mr. Ross, I am Su Xiaotian. I just met you some time ago. I wonder if you still have an impression?"

"It turns out it's Mr. Su. Of course I have an impression of you. Sorry, I'm a little rude just now, please don't be surprised." The man on the other end of the phone immediately changed his tone and said with a kind look.

"Mr. Ross, I have an insider news to tell you about Galaxy Military Industry Group." Su Xiaotian said straight to the point.

"oh?"

The man on the other end of the phone seemed quite surprised. He was silent for a few seconds before he raised his voice and said, "Mr. Su, please tell me, I will listen carefully."

In front of Su Yunhai, Su Xiaotian did not waste time or dragged on the mud, and directly told the man that he had found the news.

"Mr. Ross, I believe you already know what to do?" he said last.

The man on the other end of the phone laughed a few times: "Of course, of course, thank you Mr. Su for telling me that although I don't know why you did this, please rest assured that the Rosfimei Consortium will never disappoint my friends."

After finishing the call with Mr. Ross, Su Xiaotian put down his cell phone and felt relieved.

Before he knew it, his back was already wet with cold sweat, which shows how much pressure he was in his heart.

After all, he could not betray his father as long as he could achieve his goal, no one could hesitate to betray him.

Su Yunhai picked up the cigar on the table, cut off the head and tail, lit it with a lighter, stuffed it into his mouth and took a sip: "Go back, have a good rest, don't worry about the rest."

"yes."

Su Xiaotian bowed to Su Yunhai, turned around and walked out of the office, and closed the door.

Su Yunhai stood by the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands on his back. A smog rose up, covering his face, looking faintly distorted and gloomy.

The next day.

When the sky was just dawn, Lin Chong woke up from entering into meditation.

He got out of bed, washed his face with cold water, and then quietly came outside the villa.

There was silence around, without any sound.

Even the girls in black brought by Su Miao were sleeping soundly at this moment. After all, with Lin Chong, a master next to them, they didn't need to worry about anything.

Lin Chong stood barefoot on the grass, his eyes closed slightly, and the perception of the peak powerhouse of Huajin was completely relaxed.

In an instant, all the movements and stillness within a radius of ten feet were clearly transmitted into his ears.

The uniform breathing of Su Miao and others in the villa, the rustling sound of the breeze shaking leaves outside the villa, and the rustling sound of insects crawling among the grass...

At this moment, the whole world seemed to have removed its veil and become extremely vivid.

A fiery red sun rose slowly from the sea level, illuminating the entire world and proclaiming the arrival of dawn.

Lin Chong faced the sun and posed as a dragon and tiger. His legs were like dragons and his body was like tigers, as if he was swallowing the essence of the sun and moon, and began his day of practice.

The plan for the year lies in spring, and the plan for the day lies in the morning. Whether it is physical exercise or martial arts practice, the morning is undoubtedly the best time.

Even though his strength gradually increased, Lin Chong did not relax at all and still practiced diligently every day.

Practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. Sometimes it is necessary to have proper rest, but more importantly, persist.

As the realm continues to improve, Lin Chong's understanding of Xingyiquan, Bajiquan, and Baguazhang becomes more and more profound.

The boxing techniques are originally connected to each other, just like the rivers flowing eastward and ending in the sea.

Xingyiquan is strong, Bajiquan is strong, and Baguazhang is light and agile. The three boxing techniques are unique, but when they are practiced at a high level, they will realize that their principles are actually the same. They all emphasize both internal and external cultivation, and both hardness and softness.

Hard as iron, soft as cotton, too hard, it is easy to fold, and too soft, it is weak. Only by combining hardness and softness can you continue to move forward in the way of boxing.

Lin Chong stood with his eyes closed, his body was covered with wind and his clothes. An invisible and huge aura spread from his body as the center, spreading in all directions, covering several feet of radius.

Many people think that aura is a bluff, but it is not.

For example, if an ordinary person encounters a tiger in the wild, even if he holds a weapon in his hand, he will be frightened and his hair stands upside down.

That's because wild tigers have a top predator's aura, which comes through hunting and killing. When ordinary creatures encounter it, they are like encountering natural enemies, and of course they will feel fear.

Compared with wild tigers, tigers in zoos don’t feel that way.

The so-called aura is actually an external manifestation of a person's mental outlook.

For example, if a person in a high position has long held great power, he will be able to follow the Dharma with one word, and will naturally have aura, which makes people feel awe.

Lin Chong's aura comes from his belief in winning every battle, from his indestructible will, from his invincible record, and from his bloody killing.

Time passed, and it was unknown how long it took, but Lin Chong suddenly opened his eyes.

"Swish!"

In the pupils, a dazzling light flashed.
Chapter completed!