Baby, it turns out that you are the gong

Mu Fei looked coldly at the sweaty man opposite him, and his thin lips curled into a mocking arc: "Mr. Zhang, our old man has already retired. His daily routine now is watering flowers, walking birds, I can't even walk the dog, I'm deaf and my eyesight is blurred, I'm afraid I can't help you, you should go to Master Liao to intercede."

The temperature in the box was actually not high, but the boss took out his handkerchief for the third time and wiped his half-bald head and forehead violently. This man was fat and oily, and his face looked like a big bun.

He knew that it would not be so easy to move Mr. Mu, but thinking of the good deeds his ineffective son has done... Well, although his son is ineffective, he is a leader. You have to go in and squat for a few years.

Mr. Zhang's stuffed face turned into a bitter face: "Second young master, my son really doesn't know Mr. Liao. If he knows that it is Mr. Liao, he won't let him go. Please help me, please, Mr. Liao." We will cover all your son's medical expenses, including later nutrition expenses and compensation, they will prescribe whatever they want, and they only beg to spare my son this time."

Mu Fei lit a cigarette and said indifferently, "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome. How about I give you a trick? Make sure your son doesn't have to go to prison."

Mr. Zhang's eyes lit up: "Say it!"

Mu Fei breathed out a puff of smoke: "Murderer pays his life and pays his debts, your son cripples his arm, and then you lead the door to apologize, and they promise not to pursue it."

"Ah?" Mr. Zhang can stuff a big egg into his mouth, what kind of bullshit trick is that?

Mu Fei got up and said goodbye: "Mr. Zhang, I won't drink the wine. By the way, I don't agree to this matter, so don't bother my doorman anymore."

Mr. Zhang quickly stood up, and as soon as he got out of the box, he saw Mu Fei stopped in front of him, and an acquaintance, Mr. Qi from the Qi family, walked towards him.

Qi Ran passed by Mu Fei without looking sideways, Mu Fei frowned, since Yun Fan and Ye Xiu's wedding, Qi Ran seemed to be a completely different person, every time he saw him, he ignored him.

you ignore?

Hmph, the second young master also ignored it, since the person being fucked has nothing to say, why should he be bothered?

Just as Mu Fei was about to continue walking, he heard Qi Ran greet Mr. Zhang in a gentle and polite tone.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Zhang? What a coincidence!"

Mr. Zhang still wanted to chase after Mu Fei, and his tone was a little perfunctory: "Yes, Mr. Qi, it's a coincidence."

As soon as Mu Fei heard Qi Ran's tone, he knew that he must have business contacts with that Zhang Datong.

Sure enough, Qi Ran blocked Zhang Datong's way without a trace, and issued an invitation happily: "Since it's such a coincidence, Mr. Zhang, why don't I be the host and treat you to a drink? I've saved a bottle of good wine here, just for you." stay."

How could Zhang Datong be in the mood to drink ghost wine, he looked at Mu Fei anxiously, afraid that he would swing his long legs and run away, but it would be difficult to shake his face at Qi Ran, and his brow was sweating profusely.

"President Qi, um, I'm sorry, I have something to do now..."

Mu Fei turned around and swung his long legs towards the two of them.

When Zhang Datong saw Mu Fei come back, his eyes lit up with joy: "Second Young Master, Second Young Master, if you..."

"How did you know him?" Mu Fei interrupted Zhang Datong, his brows twisted into Sichuan characters, and he looked at Qi Ran coldly.

This "he" obviously refers to Qi Ran, and has a look of disdain.

Zhang Datong was stunned, and his thoughts changed sharply. He saw the two pass by just now, and they didn't even meet their eyes. He thought they didn't know each other?

Do these two know each other emotionally?

And it seems that Mu Fei obviously has a problem with Qi Ran.Zhang Datong yelled inwardly, there might be a conflict between the two, and if he and Qi Ran were entangled here, it might be in the way of Mu Er Shao's eyes.

Damn it, Zhang Datong's forehead is no longer sweating, but oily.

"Second Young Master, don't get me wrong. I'm not familiar with Mr. Qi, but we're nodding acquaintances." After nodding, Zhang Datong ran to Mu Fei's side in a few steps, like a fat pug. Licking Murphy's leather shoes.

Qi Ran gasped, what happened?

Nodding acquaintance?

The cooperation project between the Qi family and Zhang Datong is being watched by Qi Ran personally. He is quite confident that he will be able to win it within this month. It is just a matter of a few bottles of wine. Now Mu Fei has a cold face and said that he and the one he got The partner becomes an acquaintance?

Although Zhang Datong cleared up his relationship with Qi Ran, Mu Fei's frown did not loosen at all. He snorted coldly, then turned around and left.

His legs were long and his steps were fast, and he disappeared around the corner in no time.

Zhang Datong didn't catch up, and he didn't dare to chase after him. He turned his head and looked at Qi Ran depressedly, and pointed: "Mr. Qi, you, you have hurt me."

Qi Ran didn't know what happened at all. The accident was like a bolt from the blue, and he quickly explained with an innocent face: "Mr. Zhang, where did you start with this? When did I hurt you?"

"You and Second Young Master... Forget it, Boss Qi, goodbye, I'm really not in the mood to drink your wine right now." Zhang Datong waved his hand, obviously unwilling to have any more conversations with Qi Ran, and stayed with his fat body Qi Ran was astonished.

Although he didn't know exactly what happened, Qi Ran knew that he had been bullied by Mu Fei, and the cooperation with Zhang Datong must be yellow, that bastard!

Qi Ran was stunned for a while, until a waiter came over with a tray, and then he came back to his senses.After calling Quan Shu, he adjusted his expression and went to the appointment.

Mu Fei was also fascinated by his actions just now, he must have been possessed by Mu Kefan, that's why he intentionally provoked Qi Ran, right?

Shaking his head, Mu Fei got into the car.

Before he got home, Mr. Mu called and the car turned around halfway.

Outside the courtyard, Mu Fei saw his elder brother Mu Chengfeng's car, and when he stepped into the entrance, he heard a soft babble in the living room.

Mu Chengfeng also brought his son.

This man has a son who can do everything, does not marry a wife, and changes lovers one after another. It is quite interesting for a man to live like this, not to mention.

Mu Chengfeng's son's nickname is Xiaofeng, his father is Dafeng, and his son is Xiaofeng.He is so cute, less than two years old, with two chubby legs, running back and forth in front of Mr. Mu.He couldn't run steadily, but he ran very happily, holding a gun that was about the same height as him in his hand, and he was drooling with a smile.

This kind of child is just when the heart is distressed. Everyone loves it, and it makes Mr. Mu's heart itch. He wished he could snatch him as his grandson.

Mu Fei took off his coat, handed the clothes to the servants at home, glanced at Xiaofeng lightly, his eyes didn't know where to fall, and said coldly: "Why are you here?"

Just as Mu Chengfeng was about to speak, Mr. Mu yelled in dissatisfaction: "Why are you talking to elder brother?"

Mu Fei smoked his tie, unbuttoned his collar and cuffs, found a place to sit by himself, took out a cigarette, lit it, smoked, blew out smoke rings, his movements flowed smoothly, no longer looked at Mr. Mu or Mu Chengfeng, and prepared a cigarette to smoke. Then go upstairs to bed.

But Mr. Mu obviously didn't intend to let him go, he was going crazy thinking about his grandson.

The old man thumped his cane on the floor: "Tell me, when will you and the third child get me a grandson, tell me!"

Mu Fei raised his eyelids and stared at his father from behind the smoke: "First, Xiaofan is still young and his career has just started, so he is not suitable for marriage. Second, I never thought about getting married and having children."

"What?" The old man's beard stood up: "Isn't Yun Fan already married? What else do you want?"

The old man was mighty, and drove his own son away with one sentence.

Mu Fei didn't finish a single cigarette, and the atmosphere in the living room made him really not in the mood to stay any longer. He said to the old guard who had been waiting on Mr. Mu, "Uncle Luo, is my room clean? I'll stay for a while if it's clean. Night."

"It's clean, it's cleaned up every day."

Mu Fei pretended not to understand Luo Shu's implication, and walked away without saying a word to Mu Chengfeng.

He knew that the old man was lonely, and he also knew that the old man was looking forward to him and Mu Kefan going home every day.

As soon as he reached the stairs, the phone rang, and he took it out to see, Qi Ran...

Mu Fei went upstairs while answering the phone: "President Qi..."

"The surname is Mu..." Qi Ran's angry roar came from the phone immediately: "You crazy bastard, you are fucking me, how dare you fuck me? You, you, you are not a thing... ...not a thing!"

Mu Fei raised his eyebrows, is this person drunk?

Qi Ran's side is very noisy, the background music is low and ambiguous, he must be fooling around in a nightclub.

Mu Fei didn't have the habit of being scolded, and was about to hang up, when a voice said loudly: "Qi Shuai, Jiu'er is the most tender person in No. [-] mansion, I'll let you tonight, no need You're welcome, Jiu'er, why don't you drink with Qi Shuai?"

Mu Fei paused. Mansion No. [-] is the most famous ecstasy cave in the city. There are princesses and young masters in it, and there are even a group of beautiful little rabbits.

Is Qi Ran crazy?How dare you go to that kind of place!

The more Mu Fei thought about it, the more wrong he became. Qi Ran was always cautious because he was afraid of being caught by Wang's mother and daughter. How could he go to Mansion No. [-]?

Relating to what Qi Ran scolded just now, Mu Fei couldn't help but wonder, could it be because of the previous prank that this kid got hit and drank too much?

Without time to think about it, Mu Fei strode downstairs.