The people of the Morton Family were all very excited. Only one young man hesitated and said, "Second Grandpa, why did Chief Morton suddenly agree to come? Don't you think it's strange?"

This young man was Laszlo, the son of the younger brother of the Morton Family's patriarch. When he was born, a fortune teller said he lacked the element of wood, so all his names were related to wood. Laszlo came to Los Angeles to develop and lived with the Morton Family.

Cain twirled his beard and said indifferently, "We all have the surname, Morton. We are one big family, so it's normal for Chief Morton to come."

Whatever the reason, as long as they come!

Laszlo shook his head again, "I always feel that there is something fishy. That Chief Morton is someone who doesn't even give a deputy-level face."

Hallie glared, "Laszlo, are you trying to say that you don't like our Morton Family? How come Chief Morton can't even congratulate me on my birthday!"

They were the families of first-class heroes, so it was only right for Chief Morton to come and congratulate her!

The eldest son of the Morton Family also said seriously, "Laszlo, if you don't understand, don't guess. You're acting like you know everything."

Laszlo immediately shut up but couldn't help feeling dissatisfied.

He thought that the entire second grandfather's family was full of fools.

It was only lucky that he snatched away his grandfather's honors.

Otherwise, if the first-class honor of his grandfather fell on him, he would have already become successful.

Laith, a grandson of the Morton Family, looked around. Although he had failed the civil service exam for several years, he knew that his cousin living with him was a capable person.

So, he pretended to ponder for a moment and said, "Grandpa, I think it's a bit strange. We should be cautious."

Cain felt that it made sense when even his own grandson said so.

"Second Brother, go check it out."

The second brother of the Morton Family nodded and agreed.

It was unknown how many layers of connections he used or how many pairs of shoes he wore out.

The Morton Family finally found out that the war god Kellen Morton was actually their own person!

The Morton Family was stunned by this news.

Cain trembled, "He's my eldest brother's grandson, which means he's my grandson too! The Morton Family has made progress, progress!"

Hallie was so excited that her cheeks turned red, "No wonder! No wonder! He wanted to congratulate me, his grandmother!"

The eldest son of the Morton Family suddenly realized, "He agreed to congratulate you but didn't say why. The Mortons have wanted to give you a surprise!"

Laszlo remained silent, "..."

If he remembered correctly, the other party wasn't even a direct grandson...at most, he could only be considered a second cousin's grandson.

Although he felt that something was off, he didn't say anything more.

The Morton Family is excitedly preparing for their birthday banquet!

Various large red lanterns are being hung up!

Bright red paper-cut characters representing longevity are being pasted!

The invitations are all embossed with gold!

The Morton Family patriarch likes to collect antiques, which he treasures and locks up when he goes out. They have all been moved out and displayed!

The Morton Family patriarch is pleased and excited, saying, "We've been in Los Angeles for five years now, and this year, our Morton Family will leap forward again!"

In ancient times, the God of War and the highest commander of the military were figures even emperors relied on...

Others can't invite them, but it's the Morton Family's descendants who can!

What does that concept mean?

In the future, they will be the first great family!

The Morton Family invitations are sent out far and wide, inviting families of all sizes and celebrities who can be invited.

The Morton Family steward tells everyone that the first commander of the war department and the God of War in America is their Morton Family patriarch's grandson!

Everyone is ecstatic and congratulates them in advance when the news comes out.

The Morton Family matriarch is so proud that her nose is in the air.

Before, they had to rely on connections, but now they feel different. They are the connection themselves!

Others can't even reach them!

When Craig Murray received the Morton Family invitation, he was reading a book in the garden, and Susie Murray was drawing on a stone table next to him.

Seeing that a guest had arrived, she politely asked, "Hello, Uncle."

As a result, she recognized the butler who had not given her uncle a good face two days ago.

She immediately turned her small face away and ran to the side.

The Morton Family butler looked at Susie Murray and a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes.

How impolite!

Thinking about this child, she wanted to come and recognize her relatives a few days ago!

It's a good thing she didn't.

Business cannot compare to politics. If she were from the Stevenson family, they could still consider it.

"Craig Murray, for our old lady's birthday celebration, all the celebrities in Los Angeles have been invited. I came to give you an invitation as well," said the Morton Family butler.

Craig Murray gave him a cold glance.

"Put it aside. If there's nothing else, you don't need to send it," he said, without giving any face.

The Morton Family may be new money in Los Angeles, but they are as famous as several big families.

What does the Murray family have to be so arrogant about?

The Morton Family butler was angry and said, "Craig Murray, do you know about the recently returned Mu Zhan, who is popular and even given face by top leaders in Los Angeles? He is Hallie's grandson!"

Normally, when others heard this name, they immediately stood up.

But Craig Murray shook his newspaper and sneered, "So what? If you didn't know, you'd think he was your grandson."

The Morton Family butler frowned and said, "Craig Murray, you can't just say that! Mu Shou is an admirable American guardian whom everyone respects."

Craig Murray remained expressionless.

As a "criminal leader," he understood all too well.

What's so impressive? Susie Murray is still his daughter!

Whether they agree to acknowledge her or not, Susie Murray may not even agree!

"Colt Robson, see the guests out," said Craig Murray.

Colt Robson made a gesture of invitation, "Please."

The Morton Family butler remained silent.

He was so angry.

See, businessmen are businessmen, no matter how rich they are, they can't change their tacky behavior!

They have no manners or cultivation at all.

The Morton Family butler left in a bad mood.

Only then did Craig Murray pick up the invitation, look left and right, and throw it aside with a cold face.

If it weren't for Kellen Morton's advance request for Susie Murray to attend the Morton Family matriarch's birthday banquet, he would have vented his anger on the little girl.

He definitely wouldn't go.

Thinking of this, his eyes flickered slightly, "Susie Murray, come here."

Susie Murray ran over, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Craig Murray looked straight ahead and said very impartially, "Just now, that impolite butler invited us to Morton Family to celebrate Hallie's birthday. Do you want to go, Susie Murray?"

As long as Susie Murray said she didn't want to go, he would happily not go either.

If Kellen Morton asked, he could say that Susie Murray didn't want to go.

Susie Murray tilted her head and pinched her fingers, "Grandpa, let me calculate first~"

She picked up the turtle on the side and turned it around, "Uncle Turtle turns and turns, turns and turns..."

Uncle Turtle said, "..." Dizzy!

It flipped over with its paws, wagging its head and lying down.

Susie Murray, "Huh, there's a reversal?"

Craig Murray remained silent, "..."