"This is the best agarwood that is nearly five hundred years old, and it is carefully collected by our Zhou family."

Zhou Qingwu explained with a smile: "Every time I use a knife to scrape some powder down, the aroma generated by burning has a calming effect, and is very suitable for those who are under great pressure in work every day."

"Doctor Ye, this top agarwood is for you!"

Zhou Qingwu handed the small box to Ye Mo.

Ye Mo smiled slightly and took it.

This kind of agarwood of tree age is extremely expensive and has no market value, so it cannot be bought with money.

He estimated that the small piece in Zhou Qingwu's hand would be worth millions.

Moreover, its effect is not only to calm the mind and calm the qi. If ordinary people fall asleep under the fragrance of wood for a long time, they can also strengthen their muscles and bones and prolong their life.

All in all, it's a rare thing.

Zhou Qingwu was considered to be interested in giving Ye Mo this kind of thing.

And everyone in the Su family was stunned.

Who is Ye Mo?

The waste son-in-law of the Su family is in the Su family, and no one takes him seriously at all. He is just a soft persimmon and can be controlled at will.

But today, Zhou Qingwu actually gave Ye Mo a gift?

This shocked their chins and was completely incomprehensible!

All of them changed their faces, confused, confused, and discussed.

"Impossible, why did Zhou Qingwu come to give gifts too! And it's such a precious and top-quality agarwood! Ye Mo is such a waste, what can he do?"

Su Yougui exclaimed.

"This top-quality agarwood is hard to find. When Zhou Qingwu takes action, the gift is so expensive. Why is this?"

"Can you know this trash Ye Mo and Zhou Qingwu privately?"

Other members of the Su family spoke one after another.

Su Hanlin stared at Ye Mo with a terrified breath.

Ye Mo is also a waste, and Zhou Qingwu is here to give gifts? He is not worthy at all!

Ye Mo, a useless son-in-law, is a little ant in front of Zhou Qingwu.

Zhou Qingwu can use a little bit of contact to kill Ye Mo!

Therefore, there is no need for Zhou Qingwu to give gifts to Ye Mo!

Su Hanlin's eyes turned rapidly, and when he thought about it, his whole body was shocked, and he immediately understood.

"This Zhou Qingwu was giving gifts to Ye Mo on the surface, but in fact, it was given to Su Muxue!"

"There were rumors before that Zhou Qingwu's young lady Zhou Qingwu had a stubborn disease on her face. She always wore a veil and did not show her true face. And the one who cured Zhou Qingwu's stubborn disease was the mystery of time!"

"Therefore, Zhou Qingwu must have a greater demand for the mystery of time. Zhou Qingwu came to give gifts this time, on the surface, to Ye Mo, but in fact, to please Su Muxue!"

"Because the mystery of time project is in the hands of Su Muxue!"

Thinking of this, Su Hanlin suddenly realized and looked at Ye Mo with a ridiculous look.

Waste, after all, is waste!

Then, he looked at Su Muxue deeply again.

Su Muxue has the little Peiyuan Dan and the Mystery of Time Project in hand. Her foundation in the Su family will become deeper and deeper, and even the head of the family may not be able to control it!

Thinking of this, Su Hanlin was a little worried.

At the same time, at the door of the Su family's old house.

The butler Zhang Qian was lying on the chair of the Grand Master, shaking the banana fan, free and easy.

He was arranged to be responsible for the subsequent reception of guests. Now the reception of guests has already been almost done, so he has become idle.

"Grandpa, today's Su family annual meeting is really lively compared to previous years." A seven or eight-year-old boy next to the Grand Master's chair said with a smacking mouth.

This young child is Zhang Qian’s grandson.
Chapter completed!