Chapter 1208

Mo Kun is still under the status of Mo Qian. In everyone's eyes, Nian Xiaomu is his daughter.

At this time, it is not appropriate for him to say anything against it.

He himself was also very clear, so he didn't speak at the first time, just looked at the audience lightly, and finally looked at Nian Xiaomu.

Let her say it first.

If Nian Xiaomu is eager to inherit the Mohist school, he can take the opportunity to raise an objection.

When Nian Xiaomu left Mohist School for three years, he wanted to dominate the country as soon as he came back. The rest of the Mohist family would be uneasy. At that time, more and more people would favor him.

As long as he stirs up everyone's mood a little more, Nian Xiaomu will not only be unable to inherit the position of Mohist master, but also be suspected of having ulterior motives and bringing outsiders back to try to seize the Mohist family's property!

Think of here, Mo Kun eyes a squint, the corner of the mouth raises calm and generous smile.

Look more and more lovingly to the young.

Nian Xiaomu's eyes narrowed to him, and the enemy stood in front of him. Now she would like to kill Mo Kun and avenge her parents!

"Little Grandpa, since the DNA report has proved that I am the eldest miss of Mohist school, and the order of the master of Mohist School in my hand has been verified by you. Do you think that the Mohist school that Grandpa said before his serious illness will not be handed over to my father in the future, but to me for inheritance, is it still a number?"

"What the owner said, of course!" Ink is good without hesitation.

It's a matter of words.

The hale and hearty old eyes twinkle slightly.

"So, you mean that the head of the family is seriously ill. Do you want to inherit the position of the head of the Mohist family immediately?"

As soon as Mo Chengliang said this, people around him looked different.

Year small Mu saw a little, everybody's reaction all income eye.

Seeing that most people don't agree with Mo Chengliang's view, Nian Xiaomu's mouth makes a light smile.

A quiet opening.

"I've thought a lot about Grandpa. She's still alive. Even if he's seriously ill, I'm sure his good family will get better. How could he propose to inherit the position of the head of the family at this time?"

A simple sentence, obviously let the people present, all relieved.

In particular, there was a flash of appreciation in the eyes of several elders of Mohist school who were superior.

Even if Mo Chengxian is ill, he has been in charge of the Mohist family for decades, with both grace and prestige. The Mohist family is sincere to him.

Anyone who dares to propose to replace the head of the family will be opposed.

Seeing this picture in the eyes of Nian Xiaomu, he was not disappointed, but happy.

Her grandfather worked hard for the Mohist family all his life. The Mohist people didn't forget his old man because of the power struggle

Mo Chengliang nodded with satisfaction and asked, "since it is not to inherit the position of the head of the family, what do you mean when you just mentioned the right of inheritance and the hand order of the head of the family?"

"Since Grandpa intended to let me inherit Mohist school, then I can't let him down. Grandpa is seriously ill now. Although I can't inherit the position of the head of the family, Grandpa would like to see me enter Mohist group and manage Mohist industry for him according to his idea."

Young Mu's way is to retreat.

She may not worry about the position of the head of the family, but Mo's group can no longer stay in the hands of Mo Kun, the ambitious man.

Otherwise, he could not point out what would happen.

At that time, it will affect the whole Mohist school. Even if her grandfather wakes up, he will be angry to death!