A pair of dark blue eyes scan around the banquet hall, looking for Ji Qianchen's figure.
"I've heard a lot about you. I'm glad to see you today. Would you like to have a drink?"
In the shopping mall, the dignitaries all gathered around Mubei.
He just wanted to come in with this invitation letter, who could have thought that the fame of the two young members of the Mu family was so great.
He's been pestering him. He doesn't even have a chance to escape.
Ling Xiaohan, on the second floor of the elegant seat, was wearing a black suit, and Ji Qianchen, beside him, was wearing a white one-piece loose winter skirt.
"Husband, how do you feel like you've met the second young member of the Mu family?"
Ji Qianchen rubbed Ling Xiaohan's arm and told him with her accurate sixth sense.
"Well, not only have you seen him, but you know him. He is not the second young master of the Mu family at all." Ling Xiaohan turns around, gets up, arranges the tie of the suit, unfolds the palm, "go, go downstairs."
"He is not? Haven't you seen it? How do you know? "
Ji Qianchen's eyebrows are wrinkled, and she feels that her IQ really can't keep up with that of Ling Xiaohan.
Holding Ji Qianchen's hand and walking down the stairs, "his eyes are blue. The illegitimate son of Mu's family is Chinese, and his mother is also Chinese. Can two Chinese people produce a half breed? "
"Yes, I didn't think of that." Ji Qianchen shook his head and sighed.
"Then who is this man? Why do you pretend to be the second youngest member of the Mu family?"
Ji Qianchen is like a curious baby, asking endless questions.
Ling Xiao was very patient and answered one by one, "he is Mubei."
“what?”
Ji Qianchen's astonished straight English.
No wonder she felt that the figure was so familiar. It turned out that Mubei had sneaked back.
Two people went downstairs.
Mubei at a glance locked in the direction of Lingxiao cold and Ji Qianchen, pushed away the crowd, and walked straight to them.
"Ling Shao, Mrs. Ling, it's a great honor to meet you for the first time." Mubei reaches out and politely wants to shake hands with Ling Xiaohan.
Ling Xiaohan stared at Mubei with complicated eyes, but he didn't reach out. "It's more difficult to see Muer less than to go to heaven."
"Well, I don't have to worry about my business." Mu Bei is talking with Ling Xiaohan. From time to time, Mou Guang looks at Ji Qianchen.
I haven't seen him for such a long time. Looking at Ji Qianchen, he looks much better. His face is ruddy. He is very happy.
Ji Qianchen also scanned Mu Bei's eyes, laughing without speaking or exposing, to see when he could perform.
"How much are you going to donate today?" Ling Xiaohan has a panoramic view of Mubei's eyes, which keep glancing at his wife. He is ready to straighten him up again.
"What about lingshao?"
Mubei is not stupid either. His shallow lips are slightly hooked. He asks.
"How many times do I go out? Do the second young master of the Mu family follow me?" Ling Xiao cold slightly pick eyebrows, deep eyes deep do not see the bottom.
Mubei doesn't have enough rights to control the funds at will, and his assets are only enough for his own pocket money.
It is by grasping this point that Ling Xiaohan dares to tease Mubei with such confidence.
"That's natural. Ling Shao can donate. Why can't I?" Mubei is arrogant and does everything according to his nature.
No matter what, you can't lose face in front of him.
"OK, I'll donate one billion."
Ling Xiao cold picked his lips and said.
Ji Qianchen broke off his fingers.
What is the concept of one billion?
Why is Ling Xiaohan so rich?
I'll make a donation of 1 billion.
Give it to her. She's also a person who needs charity.
Ji Qianchen looks at Ling Xiaohan with an ignorant face.
Mubei's face suddenly turned white.
It's better to sell him.
No, he didn't sell a billion.
Usually the old man gave him pocket money, at most tens of millions, and saved only one hundred million.
Looking at Mu Bei's trembling eyes, Ling Xiaohan asked, "why, can't you keep up?"
"Who says I can't keep up? I just..."
Mubei bit her lip and dared not go on.
In case of blurting out, he can follow a billion.
Later, he had to wipe his buttocks. In a rage, old man Mu sent someone to catch him back to France. I'm afraid he won't want to climb the Chinese border again for the rest of his life. He finally sneaked back.
"Just what?" Lingxiao asked in a high voice.
"I just don't think it's necessary. I don't have such a great kindness. Instead of donating 1 billion yuan here, I'd better invest 1 billion yuan in projects to provide more people with excellent jobs and create more development value." Mubei's impassioned statement.
Clever escape of the Ling Xiaohan.
"It seems that Mu Er Shao wants to be the same as me. Why don't we invest? One billion yuan to build the most luxurious entertainment film and Television City in Yuncheng, the integration of commercial street and snack street entertainment film and television services?"Ling Xiaohan seems to be nostalgic for this billion.
"Well, it's no problem. It's of great development value. I'll discuss it with several shareholders of Mu family and make plans later."
"I look forward to our cooperation." Lingxiao cold Feng Mou a pick, from the waiter hands up a glass of champagne and he touched the next cup.
"Master mu 2 is here!"
The waiter's loud voice rang again in the banquet hall.
Everyone was in a uproar.
There's another Mu family and two young people?
Who is the one that just came in?
Mu Beiyi listens, his second elder brother comes, hurriedly helped the mask on the face with the hand.
"Well, then I won't bother you any more. I'll go to the bathroom."
Mubei smiles and nods with Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen, and sneaks into the bathroom like greasing his feet.
"Hahaha. I'm afraid it's going to be exposed. I'll run first. " Ji Qianchen looks at Mubei's figure and laughs.
But Ling Xiaohan's eyes are alert at the door.
Waiting for the real Mu family to show up.
The man he had been looking forward to seeing.
This is the man who quickly squeezed into the position of the second young master of the Mu family and entered the board of directors of the Mu family.
For this mysterious and powerful man, Ling Xiaohan is full of curiosity.
Finally Ken showed up, didn't he?
In front of the gate of the banquet hall, the bodyguards who were the first to squeeze into a row of black clothes made their way.
Then, a man in a black coat came from the outside wearing a black hat.
The slender and strong figure, the polished hand-made leather shoes stepped on the carpet and stepped into the hall.
The dim yellow crystal chandelier radiates warmth. The man slowly takes off his hat and exposes his face to the public.
Honey skin, firm and handsome facial features, sharp brown eyes of Red Phoenix, bloom a strong grumpiness.
His hands were hanging in his coat pocket at will, and his eyes were burning to scan the people in the banquet hall.
"It turns out that this is the second child of the Mu family."
"So handsome."
"Which one is the second child of the Mu family, the one wearing the mask just now?"