Both Sheng Tunan's AI engineer and the moon landing plan were decided by Mr. Wen.

During those days, Wen Lao stayed up late with his illness to meet with Sheng Tunan, trying to make the planning details of the AI ​​engineer and the moon landing plan as perfect as possible.

To say that it was heart-wrenching is no exaggeration.

Sheng Tunan admired Mr. Wen from the bottom of his heart. Now that Mr. Wen was humiliated by Qu Hui because of his daughter's affairs, Sheng Tunan frowned, picked up Qu Hui, and hit Qu Hui in the abdomen with his elbow without saying a word.

"Ahhh, you dare to hurt me?" Qu Hui cried in disbelief.

"Dad, let my dad go." Qu Zibin, who had been silent all the time, stood up hurriedly and trotted over to pull Sheng Tunan.

However, before Qu Zibin's hand touched the corner of Sheng Tunan's clothes, he was dragged away by Shen Zhiyan, "Little kid, don't meddle in this big matter."

Qu Zibin was eighteen years old this year, and he was so angry that his face turned red when he was scolded by Shen Zhiyan, a kid who was almost his age.

He was 1.77 meters tall, considered tall in the school, but he was much shorter than Shen Zhiyan who was 180 meters tall. Their auras were vastly different. Qu Zibin knew that he was inferior to Shen Zhiyan, but he couldn't bear to see his father being beaten like a dog, so he ran to Old Wen with tears in his eyes.

Qu Zibin slid to his knees with a whoosh, "Grandpa, Dad is just too angry and talking without thinking, please ask him to stop. If he continues, my dad will be killed."

Without waiting for Wen Lao to reply, Zhan Xinyue kindly reminded him, "Grandpa, Tunan has avoided the fatal parts. He knows how to use his strength. I guarantee you won't die. If you go to the hospital for a checkup, you won't be considered disabled. It just hurts a lot."

Old Wen nodded. He believed in Zhan Xinyue and Sheng Tunan. When Qu Bin said these words just now, the old man wanted to give him a slap in the face, but he was old and estimated that even if he tried his best, Qu Hui would not feel any pain.

Now that Sheng Tunan had struck out with a powerful punch, Old Wen felt very relieved.

"Grandpa, please save my dad. I beg you." Qu Zibin was about to kowtow.

"Get up. Your mother's surname is Zou, and she is not my daughter, so don't bother my grandfather." After saying this, Elder Wen glanced at Qu Hui, who was already sweating profusely because of Sheng Tunan's beating. It must be painful.

"Tunan, stop it, don't waste your time with him, pack up and let's go to the banquet hall."

"Okay, Grandpa." Sheng Tunan threw Qu Hui down, and Qu Hui rolled three times on the thick carpet in the conference room before finally stopping.

"Dad, if you let him do that to me, aren't you afraid that I will tell everyone about Wen Hongxia and Ling Feng's scandal?" Qu Hui held his stomach and cried weakly on the ground.

This is his trump card, and it is his weapon to control Old Wen. Qu Hui just dared to scold Old Wen recklessly and bring Qu Zibin to him, which shows that Old Wen dare not let the family shame be exposed.

"You tell me. Tell me as soon as possible. Qu Hui, you are incompetent. You have been serving as the army chief for so many years, but you have not made any contribution to the country and the army. I will report the situation to the secretary truthfully tomorrow. There is a problem with your style. I will recommend that Commander He expel you from the army."

"Do you dare? Aren't you afraid that I will publicize the fact that Wen Hongxia is an adulterer?" Qu Hui's eyes were about to burst into tears. He was unwilling and dared not to believe that Old Man Wen could put aside his pride.

In the 1970s, it was a huge scandal for a woman to have an affair and give birth to a child. Of course, Mr. Wen did not want this to be made public, but he could not be threatened by Qu Hui for selfish reasons and for the sake of so-called face.

"I made a mistake when I promoted you to the rank of army chief for Hongxia's sake. I can't make the same mistake again. I can't keep you in the army just for the sake of face. If I compromise now, you will continue to threaten me with this matter. You will be greedy and your demands will only become more and more excessive in the future."

The old man paused and said slowly: "So, I have decided to remove you from the position, and within three days, I will definitely get you out of the army."

Shen Zhiyan acted as a temporary security guard, picked up Qu Hui's body, held one in each hand, walked quickly to the back door of the People's Congress, and threw them out.

Zhan Xinyue and Sheng Tunan accompanied Mr. Wen back to the banquet hall.

Zhan Xinyue looked at Old Wen's kind face and suddenly thought of her grandmother who was far away in Hunan Province.

The old man's family stayed alone in the countryside. Although they were supported by the village party secretary's wife, they were not under the same roof. The old man's family was old. If he fell down at night and there was no one beside him, what would happen?

Thinking of this, Zhan Xinyue suddenly said, "Grandpa, can I ask you for a favor?"

"You tell me." Mr. Wen didn't even ask what it was, and said directly, "Grandpa will do it for you."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Zhan Xinyue said obediently: "Grandma Tunan's three sons all died. They died before liberation, so they couldn't enter the Martyrs' Cemetery. I wonder if it's possible?"

Sheng Tunan was stunned and looked at his daughter-in-law with gratitude.

Elder Wen nodded: "Okay."

Zhan Xinyue and Sheng Tunan looked at each other and thanked Grandpa again.

The biggest reason why grandma didn't want to leave Changhong Brigade was that she didn't want to leave her son and husband.

Now that her sons can be buried as martyrs in the Martyrs' Cemetery, grandma will definitely feel relieved.

Then move Grandpa Sheng's tomb to a cemetery near the Martyrs Cemetery, and the family will be reunited in the capital.

Now grandma can go to the island with them first. With the miracle doctor Zhan Xinyue by her side, grandma will surely be in good health and live a long life.

After waiting for AI engineer Sheng Tunan to develop a robot dog that can fight on the battlefield, they can return to Beijing. After grandma passes away, she will be buried with Grandpa Sheng.

Zhan Xinyue was thinking about something and kept moving, and soon she arrived at the banquet hall.

The dishes are ready, but no one has started eating.

As soon as they entered the restaurant, Dong Wushuang was the first to greet them, "Xinyue, are you okay?"

Zhan Xinyue replied softly: "It's all been resolved."

“Where’s Zhiyan?” Dong Wushuang stretched his neck and looked back, but didn’t look at the youngest.

"I'm back." Without waiting for Zhan Xinyue to answer, Shen Zhiyan ran over and whispered to Sheng Tunan, "I've thrown them out."

Standing next to Sheng Tunan, Elder Wen listened and nodded imperceptibly. Everyone sat back in their seats, and Elder Wen raised his glass: "Today is a good day for me to adopt Xinyue as my granddaughter. Thank you all for coming, I toast to you all."

Everyone present stood up and raised their glasses, "Congratulations to Mr. Wen and Comrade Zhan Xinyue."