My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 1366 - 1367 What Exactly Was Written on That Note!

Chapter 1366: Chapter 1367 What Exactly Was Written on That Note!

The crowd was stunned to see Elder Qu, who had always disliked Qu Zhenyu, letting him sit by his side.

It was clearly just a note, but why was this happening?

Qu Hongbo, however, had a completely different thought in his heart; he believed he was reaching too far.

With Xiao Chen’s terrifying abilities, if Qu Zhenyu became his friend, it would truly be a meteoric rise.

In today’s world, how many people across the country could summon King Taishan and the King Yama War God?

Even the Shang Clan Leader didn’t have such influence—how terrifying must Xiao Chen’s identity be?

"Grandpa, you...?"

Qu Zhenjun was dumbfounded by the scene in front of him, which left him utterly flustered.

"Nantian, Zhenjun, go back to your seats."

Qu Hongbo said calmly.

"But Dad, you haven’t addressed the matter of the family head’s heir yet."

Qu Nantian couldn’t help but ask.

"Do I still need to spell it out?"

Qu Hongbo said coldly: "From today onward, Zhenyu will be the future heir of the Qu Family."

These words completely blew up the crowd.

Everyone was shocked, except Xiao Chen.

Qu Hongbo sighed and said, "Years ago, Zhenyu’s mother had been designated as my chosen heir, but a car accident took her life.

Back then, I suspected someone behind the scenes, so I never dared to show Zhenyu the slightest bit of affection.

I could only help him discreetly.

Now that Zhenyu has grown up, I can finally reveal the truth.

And as for the culprit behind Zhenyu’s parents’ deaths, I’ve been investigating all along."

These words landed in the courtyard like a thunderclap.

Qu Zhenyu was stunned, too.

Back then, someone had indeed secretly funded him; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to finish school and might have starved to death on the streets.

So it had been his grandfather all along.

Grandpa had never abandoned him but had been protecting him in secret.

He had deliberately treated him coldly for fear of drawing attention to him.

"Grandpa!"

Qu Zhenyu suddenly knelt down: "I... I’m sorry."

He recalled his resentment toward Qu Hongbo and was overwhelmed with guilt.

"Stand up, child."

Qu Hongbo helped Qu Zhenyu up and said, "It’s your grandfather’s failure to protect your family. Blame is justified."

Watching this touching moment, Qu Nantian and Qu Zhenjun were so angry they could almost spit blood.

Meanwhile, someone else in the crowd was turning pale.

The car accident years ago had been his handiwork.

"What on earth was written on that note?"

Shang Qingyu asked in confusion.

"You little brat, what did you do? What did you do that helped that waste Qu Zhenyu get Elder Qu’s recognition?"

Qu Sheng’s mother, Shang Qingcui, stormed over to ask.

Shang Teng ran up as well, his eyes practically murderous.

"Do you all have a death wish? Speaking to me like this? If Qu Zhenyu becomes the Qu Family head, then I’ll be his best friend—you’d better think this through."

Xiao Chen grinned.

All those questioning him froze and shut their mouths.

Everyone understood the Qu Family’s power, and now that Qu Zhenyu had been named the next heir, offending Xiao Chen would be equivalent to offending Qu Zhenyu.

In that case, death was certain.

The crowd suddenly lost their enthusiasm.

At this moment, Qu Hongbo announced another matter: "Mr. Xiao, I was considering taking on a disciple today; could you introduce someone to me?"

Qu Hongbo’s attitude toward Xiao Chen was unbelievably respectful.

Many people couldn’t help but feel bewildered.

Ye Menghua had already left by this point; otherwise, she would undoubtedly have been perplexed.

"I can only give you a suggestion: when choosing talent, also pay attention to character—Ye Menghua isn’t suitable."

Xiao Chen said coolly: "I have a girl under me named Han Fei’er who might be a good fit. She’s currently like an unshaped jade stone.

How she turns out will depend on your skills."

Upon hearing this, Shang Qingyu immediately lit up with happiness.

Han Fei’er was the general manager of Qingyu Company; if she became Qu Hongbo’s disciple, it would greatly benefit the company’s development.

This kid wasn’t so bad to her as his second aunt after all.

"Alright, the rest is other people’s family business. We should leave now."

Xiao Chen smiled and left with Jiang Meng and Shang Qingcheng.

However, he stopped midway, saying he had forgotten something.

By the roadside, a military jeep was waiting.

"Boss, are you really going to meet that old guy?"

King Taishan asked while driving.

"I keep my promises—how could I go back on my word? The mask?"

Xiao Chen asked.

King Taishan took a mask out of the jeep’s storage compartment. It was lightweight and thin, with no noticeable feeling when worn.

"Let’s go."

The jeep headed for the Qu Family.

Meanwhile, all the banquet guests had departed.

Qu Nantian and his son were completely despondent, like wilted vegetables.

Shang Teng was dragged off by Shang Luoying, furious over losing 10% of the Dashang Group’s shares to Qu Zhenye—shares that ultimately served no purpose.

How could she not be angry?

Qu Sheng wasn’t happy either. Though he hadn’t been embarrassed this time, he hadn’t gained anything either and was nearly incensed to death.

At the gate of the Qu Family mansion, Qu Hongbo had been standing there since the banquet ended.

Qu Zhenyu was accompanying him.

Since realizing he had wrongfully blamed his grandfather, his heart was filled with guilt, making him eager to be more filial.

"They’re here!"

Qu Zhenyu shouted excitedly upon seeing the military jeep stop.

Two people stepped out of the car.

One wore a strange mask, concealing their features, but their tall figure exuded an oppressive aura that undoubtedly marked them as the King Yama War God.

The other was someone they knew—King Taishan, head of the Yama Hall in the Capital Prefecture.

"Greetings, King Yama War God and King Taishan."

Qu Hongbo felt like he was dreaming—his lifelong aspiration had somehow come true.

"Qu Hongbo, you’ve got quite the pull, enough to bring our boss out. Come on, let’s talk inside."

King Taishan laughed heartily.

The four entered the inner chambers.

Only then did Xiao Chen remove the mask.

At that moment, Qu Hongbo and Qu Zhenyu both knelt.

The King Yama War God was actually Xiao Chen!

Though they’d speculated Xiao Chen wasn’t ordinary, they never imagined he was the King Yama War God himself!

"Stand up."

Xiao Chen said indifferently: "Qu Hongbo, I won’t meddle in your family affairs. I only have one request—transfer that 10% Dashang Group share taken from Shang Teng to me."

"No problem."

Qu Hongbo was shrewd enough to understand Xiao Chen didn’t care about the shares—it was meant for his mother, Shang Qingcheng.

In the Shang Family, even the grandchildren had shares, yet Shang Qingcheng had none—this was far too unfair.

"Alright, you’ve been wanting to meet me—what’s the matter?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Nothing specific—just admiration. I just wanted to see you."

Qu Hongbo replied.

"I’m not one for taking photos with fans. How about this—I’ve noticed your martial arts skills have been stuck at the Peak-level overlord stage.

Let me give you some guidance."

Xiao Chen offered.