Chapter 14 Going Home
Kyoto base city, Acropolis Luoyang, old city industrial dormitory building.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, every house was brightly lit, and some old people and children could be seen walking and strolling in the open space downstairs.

A couple in their fifties, wearing oily workshop work clothes, walked towards the dormitory with tired steps.

"Old Chen, please help me massage my shoulder. It's starting to hurt again." The woman stopped and rubbed her shoulders, her face a little pale.

The man stood behind the woman and helped hammer twice, then pressed again, "Here? Or here?"

"It hurts a little bit. Hiss, please be gentle with your hands and feet. Don't you know that you men are heavy-handed?"

"I told you not to go to work but you didn't listen, and now you're complaining about pain here and there." The man was obviously a little angry, but this anger was more like he was angry at himself for being incompetent. His wife was sick but still insisted on going to work. If he was capable, why would she do this?

The woman knew the man's temper and was not angry. She just sighed and said, "My son is growing up and he doesn't have a stable job. He will need money to marry a wife and have children in the future. I can still work now, so I will work for a few more years to help him save some money."

The man fell silent, and his already hunched back became even more bent.

"Sister Shen, you just got off work now?" A wealthy woman who was playing with her grandson on the side of the road saw the couple and took the initiative to greet them.

"Yes, I worked overtime a little late today, and Sister Zhao brought her grandson out to play again." The woman responded with a kind smile.

Sister Zhao pretended to be helpless and said, "Yes, our eldest son is now the deputy director of a factory. He is busy all day long, so he left the child to me to take care of."

"You're just a deputy factory manager, managing dozens of people. Although the salary is not bad, how can he be so busy in a day? I really don't understand."

The woman forced a smile and even praised Sister Zhao's son for his ability and talent. Sister Zhao was about to ask where Chen's son worked, but Old Chen next to her urged with a sullen face:

"Let's go, let's go back and take a shower and eat."

How could they not hear that Sister Zhao was clearly showing off on purpose and trying to belittle their son? The two families had been neighbors for a long time and they knew each other's personality very well.

At this moment--

"Grandma, look, there's a plane!" The child playing nearby suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted.

“Stop yelling, where did this place come from…” Sister Zhao stopped talking abruptly, and the people who were strolling around in twos and threes also looked up.

Mr. and Mrs. Chen also looked up at the sky, and with a slight buzzing sound, a large armed helicopter with flashing lights hovered above their heads in the night sky.

The slightly vibrating rotor seemed to be still, and compared with an ordinary helicopter, the noise was so small that it was almost negligible.

Soon the helicopter found an open space to land, instantly making the entire industrial dormitory area boil. Every household stuck their heads out to watch, and many people even ran downstairs to watch the excitement.

Wow~
The hatch opened, and a group of special forces soldiers in uniform combat uniforms and equipped with standard equipment came out. They quickly spread out around and put themselves on alert.

Even an ordinary person can see that this group of soldiers is terrifying. Each of them is like a cold machine, full of strict discipline and oppression.

"Who is this important person who has come? What's the big show? Is there such a distinguished person coming to our poor place?"

Just as everyone was guessing who was in the cabin, a tall figure in military uniform walked out of the cabin. Everyone looked closely and found that he was a strange man and they didn't recognize him.

Then another tall young man came out, also in military uniform, and equally majestic. Everyone hurried to look, but still didn't recognize him.

"Eh? Isn't that our Xiao Mo?" A worker couple who were not very noticeable in the crowd were also watching the excitement. When they saw the young man coming out from behind, the woman surnamed Shen suddenly said in surprise. "Don't talk nonsense, how could it be... Hey, you know what, it really looks a bit like him." Old Chen also showed a trace of doubt.

Sister Zhao beside her sneered and said teasingly:
"Old Chen, you two must have been confused at work. That guy looks like a big shot. How could he be the honest Chen Mo in your family?"

The woman did not refute, because the tall young man in front of her had already looked at them, and the next moment he appeared in front of them like a phantom.

"Mom! Dad!" Chen Mo's eyes immediately turned red when he saw the greasy work clothes of the two elders. Thousands of words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them. In the end, he could only say, "From now on, your son will not let you suffer anymore."

That night, under the gaze of everyone, Chen Yuanpei and his wife Shen Yu were picked up by their son in a helicopter. It was said that they were being taken to the main city of Kyoto, where they would live in a big villa and live a good life.

Since then, Sister Zhao has never had a happy day.

……

The person who drove the helicopter to help Chen Mo move was Song Yanchen from the Song family of the Luoyang Military Region. He was a 24-year-old colonel officer. His strength had reached the level of a mid-level general and he was very famous in the Luoyang Military Region.

The moving was naturally done by his subordinates. Chen Mo settled his parents in the most luxurious five-star hotel in the center of Luoyang. After watching them finish their meal and rest, he accepted the invitation of Mr. Song to go out for a drink.

There was no way. Luoyang was Young Master Song's territory. He had to play the role of host no matter what, and Chen Mo couldn't refuse.

Song Yanchen is a wonderful person. Although he is the eldest son of the Song family, he does not have the dandy air of a young master of the family. Instead, he is full of the spirit of a soldier just like his father Song Tianying. He is generous and does not care about trivial matters.

After meeting Chen Mo for the first time, he decided that he was his brother-in-law. Calling him brother-in-law made Chen Mo feel very happy.

The drinking party was arranged at Deshenglou, the most famous restaurant in Luoyang City, which is a retro restaurant full of ancient flavor. Its dishes cover all types before the great nirvana. There is nothing you can't eat, only what you can't think of.

Being able to open such a restaurant in the city center where every inch of land is valuable fully demonstrates the background and strength of the boss behind it. Rumor has it that this restaurant has a great relationship with the Song family in Beijing.

Many upper-class people in the city like to gather here. This is a reflection of their status. Even for seats in the lobby on the first floor, many people need to queue up to make reservations.

At this moment, near the window in the lobby on the first floor, a group of young people in their teens were having a meal together. From their conversation, we could tell that this was a class reunion, and the one who organized this reunion was the young man named Yan Zhen who was sitting in the center.

"I didn't expect that it's only been a year since graduation and we're the only ones coming to the class reunion." One of the short and fat male classmates sighed.

"Everyone is busy with their own things and doesn't have time." Another weak girl responded.

"What do you mean by no time? I think he's just not doing well and is embarrassed to come." The others also expressed their opinions.

"I heard that some people think that Deshenglou is too expensive and don't want to split the bill. They don't even think about the fact that if it weren't for Master Yan, they wouldn't be able to get a table at Deshenglou even if they paid."

"That's true. Most of the people who didn't come today didn't do well in the exam or didn't go to college. How could they have the money to spend in a place like this? You still remember Chen Mo, the honest guy who didn't get into college and now seems to be working as a laborer in the main city."

"Let's not talk about those insignificant people. They're boring. Young Master Yan is really awesome. He got the location of Desheng Building with just one phone call."

"That's right, Master Yan is awesome. Come on, let's toast to Master Yan."

Everyone was talking one after another and toasting Master Yan. Yan Zhen, as the core figure, responded with a smile on his face. He did not behave like a young master at all. His demeanor was even more impressive.

　This is the first update. There will be another update later. The transition plot will end soon and we will enter the wilderness area. Thank you for your support!
　　
　
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