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Su Hao leaned against the window and spoke lazily.

"What do you mean by 'kidnapping'? She was with me willingly."

Ouyang Mofei snorted: "You're really something, aren't you? You've only been in China for a few days and you've already won me over."

"That's called personal charisma," Su Hao smiled.

Ouyang Mofei spat out, "Stop joking, the Chinese Emperor wants to see you."

Su Hao raised an eyebrow slightly: "What is he planning to do now?"

"have no idea.

But he asked me to tell you that it shouldn't be a bad thing.

Ouyang Mofei's tone became more serious: "Are you going or not?"

"The capital is too far away, I don't want to go."

"He is in Nanjing, the provincial capital."

Su Hao was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, I'll go tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Su Hao gazed at the city skyline outside the window and fell into deep thought.

It's unclear whether Huaxia Chang's summons at this time is a blessing or a curse.

Although he had just made a name for himself at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference and resolved the troubles of the Dark Church, Hua Xia Chang was a very shrewd man, and every action he took had its own purpose.

Su Hao had a vague feeling that this meeting might change many things.

The next morning, Su Hao arrived in the provincial capital on time.

Hua Xia was stationed in the provincial capital's office.

The place is decorated simply yet sophisticatedly. A huge map of China hangs on the wall, and the bookshelves are filled with all kinds of books, including classic works on governance and rare manuals on martial arts.

Hua Xia was sitting behind his desk reviewing documents when he saw Su Hao enter. He put down his pen and pointed to the chair opposite him: "Sit down."

Su Hao didn't stand on ceremony and sat down casually, without saying a word, waiting for Hua Xiachang to speak first.

Hua Xia glanced at him, his gaze carrying a hint of scrutiny and admiration: "You stole the show at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference."

Su Hao said calmly, "I just did what I was supposed to do."

Hua Xia nodded: "Your medical skills are indeed remarkable. You can bring the dead back to life and even cure AIDS. In the history of traditional Chinese medicine, this is unprecedented."

Su Hao didn't respond, waiting for him to continue.

Hua Xia smiled and said, "You're a good person in every way, except you're too direct. Alright, I won't beat around the bush with you. I want you to serve as the honorary president of the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Association to promote the revival and development of traditional Chinese medicine."

Su Hao was somewhat surprised.

He had thought that Hua Xia had summoned him to discuss matters concerning the Shi family or the Dark Church, but he never expected that Hua Xia would appoint him as the honorary president of the Chinese Medicine Association.

"I don't have that much time," Su Hao said truthfully.

Hua Xia waved his hand: "You don't need to be in the office every day. Just be a figurehead and occasionally attend some important events. With your medical skills and reputation, your willingness to serve as honorary president is the greatest support for traditional Chinese medicine."

"Okay, but I have conditions." Su Hao thought for a moment and nodded.

Hua Xia looked at him with a hint of amusement in his eyes: "Go on."

Su Hao looked directly into his eyes and said, word by word, "I need your full support for my actions, including dealing with the Shi family and the Dark Church."

Hua Xia was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke: "I cannot interfere in the Shi family's affairs for the time being. That is an internal grudge within your martial arts world, and it is inappropriate for me to intervene. However, you can mobilize my resources. As for the Dark Church, as long as they cause trouble within China, I will naturally deal with it."

Su Hao nodded: "Deal."

Hua Xia reached out his hand, and Su Hao grasped it.

The two reached an agreement.

Su Hao stood up, preparing to leave.

As he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and said, "By the way, that expert you sent to test me last time wasn't very good. Next time, find someone even more capable."

Hua Xia's expression stiffened slightly, and he coughed awkwardly twice without replying.

Su Hao smiled and pushed open the door to leave.

Ouyang Mofei was leaning against the wall in the corridor, waiting for him.

Seeing him come out, she quickly went up to him: "How did the talk go?"

As Su Hao walked, he said, "It's alright, I became the honorary president of the Chinese Medicine Association."

Ouyang Mofei's eyes lit up: "This is a great job! So many people want it but can't get it!"

"What's the use? It can't be eaten." Su Hao said dismissively.

Ouyang Mofei followed him, nagging, "Don't be ungrateful! With this identity, your position in China is even more secure. From now on, anyone who wants to touch you will have to think twice."

"Status is earned through ability, not titles," Su Hao said calmly, his steps unwavering.

Ouyang Mofei pouted: "You're really stubborn."

Su Hao suddenly stopped, turned to look at her, and smiled, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

Ouyang Mofei paused for a moment, then beamed, "Great! I want the most expensive one!"

"No problem, you're paying anyway." Su Hao nodded.

Ouyang Mofei rolled her eyes: "Stingy!"

After having dinner at an upscale restaurant, Su Hao returned to his residence in Yunxi Bay.

When he opened the door, he found Li Qiuchan, Song Xiaoxiao and Ming Jing'er waiting for him in the living room.

The three people sat on the sofa, with several plates of fruit and snacks on the coffee table in front of them, but they were clearly untouched.

Upon seeing Su Hao enter, the three of them stood up simultaneously.

Li Qiuchan spoke first: "Su Hao, I heard from Mo Fei that you went to see the Chinese governor today?"

Su Hao changed into slippers, walked to the sofa, sat down, picked up a grape, and threw it into his mouth: "This guy really is a big mouth."

Song Xiaoxiao asked with concern, "He didn't give you any trouble, did he?"

"No, not only did they not make things difficult for me, they also gave me the title of honorary president." Su Hao shook his head.

Ming Jing'er's eyes lit up: "Honorary President of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association? That's fantastic! With that title, let's see who dares to cause you trouble!"

Su Hao waved his hand and said, "Don't be too happy yet. Hua Xia Chang is a very cunning person. I still can't see through him. He gave me this title, but he may not really want to help me. Maybe he just wants to tie me to his chariot."

Li Qiuchan frowned slightly, her tone tinged with worry.

"Then be careful."

Looking into her clear and concerned eyes, Su Hao felt a warmth in his heart and nodded: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

He glanced at the three of them and changed the subject, saying, "Why are you all here today? Don't you have to go to work or school?"

Song Xiaoxiao snorted: "We're worried about you! Who knows what might happen if you go to see the Chinese Grand Secretary alone?"

Su Hao smiled, a warm feeling welling up inside him.

"With you all here, I'm not afraid of anything."

Late at night, after the three women had fallen asleep, Su Hao went to Shen Qingci's house and accepted her reward.

Afterwards, he sat alone on the second-floor balcony, gazing at the sparse stars in the night sky, lost in thought.

Su Hao had no idea who the powerful enemy of his three masters was.

His three masters didn't tell him, and he wasn't in a hurry to ask.

He knew that his three masters were protecting him and didn't want him to bear too much pressure too early.

But he also knew that what was coming would eventually come.

Su Hao clenched his fists, his gaze hardening.

No matter who the enemy is, he will not back down.

For the sake of those around me, I must become stronger!

Su Hao took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to circulate the True Dragon Qi within his body.

Under the moonlight, his figure sat quietly on the balcony like a sculpture, blending into the night.

......

In the days that followed, Su Hao's life entered an unprecedented rhythm.

Every morning, as the first rays of sunlight pierce through the clouds and fall upon the earth, he is already sitting cross-legged on the rooftop of Yunxi Bay Villa, breathing in and out his true energy as he faces the rising sun.

The true dragon energy surged and circulated within his body, like an invisible golden dragon weaving through his meridians, constantly tempering his muscles, bones, and internal organs.

In the morning, he would meet with Yang Bao and guide him in integrating the underground forces in the provincial capital.

Yang Bao was already one of the overlords of the Jinling underworld. With Su Hao's support, he swept away several stubborn forces around the provincial capital with swift and decisive measures, bringing the entire provincial capital's underworld under his control.

Those disgruntled gang leaders had no choice but to either submit or disappear.

"Mr. Su, all thirteen underground forces in the provincial capital have submitted." Yang Bao stood before Su Hao, respectfully reporting the results. "From today onwards, the entire underground world of the provincial capital is under our control."

Su Hao nodded, without much joy, as if it were all expected: "Well done, but the underworld is just the foundation. The real power lies in people's hearts. You must ensure that those who follow you live a good life. Only then will they truly be loyal to you."

Yang Bao nodded solemnly: "Mr. Su, rest assured, I understand."

Meanwhile, the military division is also thriving with Su Hao's help.

Zhan Xier was stationed in the capital to oversee the overall situation, while Ming Jing'er assisted Su Hao in handling various affairs in Jinling.

Using his connections and resources, Su Hao brought in many experts for the Martial Division, including disciples from reclusive sects recommended by three medical sages, as well as elite martial artists transferred from the Zhang family by Zhang Quan.

The size of the Jinling branch of the Military Command tripled in just one month, becoming the most powerful official military organization in the entire Jiangnan region.

Su Hao also dissolved the seven contracts for the Dragon Maid one by one.

These dragon maids are all outstanding talents handpicked by their senior sisters from among thousands of others.

Su Hao dislikes using contracts to bind others. He believes that relationships between people should be based on trust and affection, not on coercion and enslavement.

In return, several of the dragon maids mobilized resources from their respective families and factions to fully support the development of the Li Group.

Some provided funding, some provided channels, some provided technology, and some provided connections.

With the support of various resources, the Li Group has developed rapidly, like a rocket. In just one month, it has jumped from a local enterprise in Nanjing to the number one leading enterprise in the provincial capital.

Standing in his top-floor office at the new headquarters of the Li Group, old man Li Zhongguo looked down at the entire city of Nanjing through the floor-to-ceiling windows, tears streaming down his face.

"Okay...okay..."

He wiped away tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, his voice choked with emotion.

"The greatest fortune in my life, Li Zhongguo, is finding a grandson-in-law like Su Hao. The Li family's success today is all thanks to him..."

Standing beside her grandfather, Li Qiuchan was overwhelmed with emotion as she watched the old man's excited expression.

She knew that everything Su Hao did for the Li family was not just because of the marriage agreement, but also because he had come to regard the Li family as his own.

Half a month before the decisive battle, Su Hao took Song Xiaoxiao to the Song family.

Inside the Song family ancestral hall, the clan elders and core members of the Song family gathered together.

Su Hao led Song Xiaoxiao inside.

The patriarch of the Song family was an old man in his seventies. When he saw Su Hao enter, his face darkened: "Who are you? The Song family ancestral hall is not a place for outsiders to enter!"

Su Hao did not answer his question. Instead, he walked straight to the center of the ancestral hall, looked around at the Song family members present, and then slowly spoke. His voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears: "I am here today for only one thing: the head of the Song family should be replaced."

These words caused an uproar throughout the ancestral hall.

The Song family patriarch slammed his fist on the table and roared, "Insolence! How dare you, a mere brat, run wild in my Song family?!"

Su Hao glanced at him, then casually waved his hand.

An invisible force swept past, and the plaque above the Song family patriarch's head split in two, crashing to the ground with two muffled thuds.

The entire ancestral hall fell silent instantly.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the two broken pieces of the plaque on the ground, then at Su Hao, their eyes filled with horror.

Su Hao withdrew his hand, his tone calm: "Now, can we talk properly?"

What followed went exceptionally smoothly.

In the face of absolute power, any schemes and tricks are futile.

After witnessing Su Hao's displayed strength, the elders of the Song family all became obedient.

Su Hao did not interfere too much in the Song family's internal affairs; he merely expressed his stance.

I support Song Zhongji as the new head of the Song family!

With his support, those who had originally opposed Song Zhongji switched sides.

Song Zhongji was elected as the new head of the Song family with an overwhelming majority.

That night, Song Xiaoxiao knocked on Su Hao's door.

She was wearing a white nightgown, her long hair draped over her shoulders, and her face showed a mixture of shyness and determination.

"Su Hao... thank you for everything you've done for my family... I have nothing to repay you with... only... only my most precious possession..."

Su Hao looked at her trembling body and her tearful eyes, remained silent for a moment, then reached out and gently ruffled her hair: "You don't need to do this. I helped you because I consider you one of my own, not because I want anything in return."

Song Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at him, her eyes filled with a hint of stubbornness: "I know, but this is my own choice. If you don't accept it, I will feel like I owe you a debt for the rest of my life."

Looking into her determined eyes, Su Hao finally gave up on refusing.

That night, the moonlight, like water, bathed the entire room...