Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

It was getting late, and we had dinner.

Inside Tianxin Pavilion, Lin Mo sat in the main seat, accompanied by several beauties.

He not only summoned Feng Niang, but also Su Qingyue and Liu Yiyi.

In an instant, the room was filled with vibrant colors and fragrant aromas, with several distinct scents.

Su Qingyue was wearing a loose, moon-white long dress.

The skirt's design cleverly concealed her figure.

But that ever-growing maternal glow and gentle temperament could not be hidden.

She sat upright in a chair, holding a small rattle in her hand, gently shaking it in front of her belly, as if to let the unborn baby hear the sound.

Liu Yiyi wore a finely tailored light blue dress that perfectly accentuated her graceful figure.

Her long hair was tied up with a simple jade hairpin, with a few strands falling down her side.

She stretched out her slender hand and gently pinched her aching, snow-white neck, tilting her head back slightly to reveal a graceful curve.

Feng Niang was still wearing that black Zhenfu Division uniform.

She had just returned from the Zhenfu Division. Although a busy day had left her with a hint of fatigue in her eyes, the spiritual satisfaction she felt made her glow.

That stiff uniform tightly hugged her voluptuous figure.

The belt was cinched very thin, which made the curves of her chest and hips even more breathtaking.

She leaned casually against the chair, one long leg crossed, her black trousers taut in a rounded curve, exuding a seductive aura from her very bones.

Three stunning women, each with their own unique charm.

One is gentle and graceful, one is charming and alluring, and one is fiery and seductive.

"Husband, it's so late. Is there something important that you called us over?"

Su Qingyue remained as serene as ever, even her voice was gentle and soft.

Lin Mo's expression turned serious.

"Today, the population of Blackwind City has surged by nearly five hundred people."

He got straight to the point and explained the situation directly.

"News of the major changes in Blackwind City has already spread, and it is foreseeable that a continuous influx of refugees will arrive in the future."

"It's good that people have come, but how to properly arrange these people and turn them from hungry mouths into fresh blood for Blackwind City is a big problem."

After hearing this, Liu Yiyi's beautiful brows furrowed.

"There's another problem. Blackwind City underwent a complete upheaval overnight. Such miraculous news can't be kept secret."

"I'm afraid...we're going to rebel...cough, our plan is about to be exposed."

Lin Mo nodded.

He shook his head again.

If we can't hide it, then we won't hide it.

"Once the news gets out, it will attract more people who can't survive to come to Blackwind City."

"They are not refugees; they are the labor force, the source of soldiers, and the foundation of an everlasting empire."

"Therefore, we need the help of our capable wives to properly settle these people and make good use of them."

The three women exchanged glances and instantly understood Lin Mo's meaning.

Feng Niang spoke first, her black dress making her appear even more aloof and beautiful, yet her voice carried a hint of excitement.

"This is simple. Everyone entering the city must register and receive a temporary identity card."

"I will send people to thoroughly investigate everyone's background. Anyone with an unclear origin or whose words are suspicious will be sent directly to the Zhenfu Division for questioning. I guarantee that all spies and people with ulterior motives will be screened out."

As expected of the future head of the KGB, he started speaking with the familiar formula.

Liu Yiyi then added.

"Screening alone is not enough; we also need to give them work to do."

"Our businesses are all short-staffed. We can assign tasks directly based on the list selected by Fengniang."

"Distribution according to work, more work more pay. As long as they can earn money on their own, they won't cause trouble, and it can also boost spending in the city, killing two birds with one stone."

"Then I will take charge of comforting their families. They have come from far away from home and what they lack most is a sense of belonging."

Su Qingyue also spoke softly.

"We can build some temporary soup kitchens in the city to solve their food and clothing problems."

"Build another school so that all the children can learn to read and write, so that they won't run around in the streets and cause trouble."

"As long as the child is safe, the adults can rest assured."

Lin Mo nodded repeatedly as he listened.

What is a professional team?

One is in charge of the economy, one is in charge of violence, and one is in charge of people's livelihood.

This combination is practically the ultimate version of a founding emperor's harem.

The discussion went exceptionally smoothly, and the three women quickly came up with preliminary plans regarding the specific details.

As it grew late, Su Qingyue gave a delicate yawn, a hint of weariness on her face.

"My husband, I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and rest now."

"Hey, slow down, slow down."

Lin Mo quickly rushed over, like a bodyguard, carefully taking her arm while muttering to himself.

"Please be careful not to overwork yourself. Tell the kitchen to make whatever you want to eat, don't let my child go hungry..."

"Okay, you can go back now."

Su Qingyue was amused by Lin Mo's nervous appearance, and her face was filled with happiness.

Lin Mo escorted her all the way to the courtyard gate, watching as the maid helped her walk away before turning back into the house.

But as soon as he stepped inside, he sensed that something was off.

Inside the house, neither Liu Yiyi nor Feng Niang had left.

One person held a teacup, slowly sipping it.

A person was leaning back in a chair, idly playing with the ends of their hair.

Neither of them looked at the other, but the tension in the air was so thick it was almost palpable.

"Ahem... well, it's getting late, you two...shouldn't you go back and rest early?"

Lin Mo tentatively spoke, trying to break the deadlock.

Liu Yiyi put down her teacup, looked up at Feng Niang, and spoke with a smile.

"Yes, Master Feng must be exhausted after a long day. He should go back and rest early."

Feng Niang chuckled and looked at Liu Yiyi.

"If you ask me, Sister Liu is the one who is extremely busy and should rest early to recharge her energy."

"Young master, I'll stay here with you."

Good heavens, the battleground may be late, but it's here!

Seeing that neither of them could persuade the other, Fengniang simply stopped playing games.

She swayed and came directly to Lin Mo's side, then, as if she had no bones, she pressed herself into his arms.

The cold, stiff uniform fabric rubbed against Lin Mo's chest, creating a strange sensation.

The warm breath tickled his ear.

"Young master~"

Feng Niang's voice was soft and charming, with a hint of coquettish nasal tone.

"I've been organizing intelligence today and have discovered many great secrets, which I must... report to you privately in person~"

That vixen!

What secret must be reported separately?

They just want to cause some trouble!

Upon seeing this, Liu Yiyi narrowed her eyes slightly.

This vixen really doesn't play by the rules!

Not to be outdone, she stood up and squeezed to Lin Mo's side from the other, her soft body pressed tightly against his arm.

The feeling was completely different from the stiff fabric on Fengniang's side; it was so soft that you could sink into it.

"My husband..."

Liu Yiyi's voice carried a perfectly timed hint of grievance, which melted the heart of anyone who heard it.

"I've been doing calculations all day, my neck is so sore and my hands hurt so much, could you give me a massage?"