Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 486: Going to Old Ying's Wedding

"Okay. Boss, I've got it."

Deng Shiwen quickly replied.

We still need to train our troops relentlessly; there are still many battles to fight!

Lao Mo nodded and looked at Wu Shih-hao.

"Brother Hao, tell me, how's things going on your end?"

Wu Shih-hao smiled and said, "I'm also following your ideas and policies completely. I've built a new city here called Mo City. It's mainly for tobacco factories and developing the gambling industry."

At the same time, I'm also building a new building, and the services need to keep up to attract gamblers from all over the world. My team has already developed a ten-year development plan.

We're planning to build Mo City into one of the world's top cities. Mo, would you like to see our blueprints and our project proposal?

Old Mo waved his hand and said, "I won't look into that. I trust you. Do whatever you want, just do it your way."

I just hope you can demonstrate your value here. Try to bring in as many talented people as possible; if you don't have the money, just tell me. It doesn't matter how well you achieve it, as long as we can preserve this land.

This is Lao Mo's true thought. Whether things are done well or badly here is meaningless to him.

If Wu Shih-hao is a smart guy, then he should do a good job. If he does well, he'll be king; if he doesn't, then he'll just have to live a miserable life here.

In the past, his wives would definitely have objected to his saying that. After all, it was their family business.

But things are different now. Since becoming space administrators, they no longer care about these things.

Their lives are wonderful, why should they be bothered by your little things?

Wu Shih-hao quickly stood up and bowed to Lao Mo.

"Thank you, Brother Mo!"

Old Mo waved his hand and said, "Alright, we brothers don't need to be like this."

Old Mo's gaze fell on Guan Xiong, who was standing next to Wu Shih-hao.

"Brother Guan Xiong, how's things going for you here?"

Guan Xiong immediately stood up excitedly and bowed to Lao Mo.

"Brother Mo, I'm doing very well here, extremely well. I feel that the greatest luck of my life, Guan Xiong, is meeting you, Brother Mo. Being able to work for you, Brother Mo, is already the pinnacle of my life. I have no other ambitions."

Old Mo smiled and said, "Very good, as long as you're satisfied."

Old Mo's gaze then fell on Deng Shiwen, and he said, "Old Deng! I almost couldn't get in just now, the brothers don't recognize me as their boss. What do you suggest we do about this?"

Deng Shiwen wiped the sweat from her forehead and quickly said, "Boss, this was indeed my oversight. I apologize and I will reflect on my actions."

Old Mo waved his hand and said, "I'm not here to see you apologize and reflect on your actions. I just want to ask you, how are you going to resolve this problem?"

"Hiss..."

Deng Shiwen scratched his head helplessly and said, "Boss, why don't you come up here and say a few words to the brothers, so they can get to know you?"

Old Mo said speechlessly, "Does this guarantee that all the brothers will recognize me?"

"Hiss..."

Deng Shiwen scratched his head again. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said, "I've got it, boss. I think we should make it more formal. In other places, they hang up photos of the leader, and I think we should do the same."

Not only in our army, but everywhere, your portrait should be displayed. That way, wherever you go, everyone will recognize you. Don't you agree?

Old Mo paused for a moment, then said, "Isn't this a bit too high-profile?"

Hu Huizhong quickly interjected, "Not high-profile? How can you call this high-profile? It's a must."

General Deng, this matter must be implemented. From now on, wherever it's our territory in the Golden Triangle, we must hang up the boss's portrait.

Deng Shiwen wiped away her cold sweat again and quickly said, "Yes, boss lady, I will definitely carry it out to the end."

Why are all these boss ladies so assertive? It's so much better to have a boss!

Hu Huizhong nodded: "This matter must be resolved within a month."

"Okay. It will definitely be implemented, it will definitely be implemented."

Deng Shiwen stood up and bowed.

When Lao Mo saw that things had come to this, he let it go.

He spent so much money, and this is probably all the title he can get.

After that, Old Mo didn't go on stage to speak. However, he still went outside and had a meal with everyone.

The scene of thousands of people eating together was truly grand.

That evening, Old Mo returned to Hong Kong with his wife and daughters.

Princess Anne spoke with the Queen by phone and told them that she would be back the next day.

The next day, Old Murdoch took Princess Anne directly to England.

His trip there wasn't just for the wedding; he also needed to secure Réiló's appointment as governor.

To Old Mo's surprise, as soon as he and Princess Anne got off the plane, they saw a grand welcoming ceremony being held below.

Old Murdoch and Princess Anne were completely baffled.

Is this a welcome? It shouldn't be!

How could they know? They already knew about what happened on Old Mi's side. They were certain it was Old Mogan.

You dare not take someone who can ruin the old rice?

It was because the US was crippled that the British were able to rise up. They even dared to say no to the US anymore.

If Murdoch really becomes Princess Anne's husband and a prince of the UK, then the US will have to kneel down and be subservient to them.

Are you going against us? We'll lock the gates and let Lao Mo out. Are you scared?

So, after a meeting with her advisors, the Queen unanimously agreed to change her attitude toward Old Murdoch.

Let alone making Old Mo a prince, even if he were to become king, it would probably be something we could discuss.

If they knew how much wealth Old Mo controlled, they might even propose that Old Mo become king themselves.

No, it should be said that they were vying to make Old Mo the king.

Therefore, it's not surprising that such a scene occurred.

Look down there, colorful flags are fluttering, and all sorts of banners are being displayed.

The banner, written in both English and Chinese, read, "Warmly welcome Prince Chen Yinmo home."

Also, countless little girls came, probably selected from their primary schools.

They waved colorful ribbons, lined the streets to welcome Prince Chen Yinmo home, and shouted in English.

In the middle, led by the Queen and all the senior British officials, they eagerly awaited the arrival of Sir Rupert Murdoch and Princess Anne.

"Annie, what happened?"

Old Mo nudged Princess Anne and said with a bewildered expression.

Princess Anne shook her head: "I don't know either! But it should be a good thing, right?"

Seeing them go down, the Queen, along with her husband and her senior staff, hurriedly came to greet them.

As soon as Old Merkel got off the plane, the Queen led the way to shake hands with him.

"Prince Chen Yinmo, welcome home!"

The Queen and her people were all smiles.