I don't know how long it took.
Just when Mu Yiling almost couldn't bear the pressure and wanted to sit down.
Cyril couldn't hold his breath and said, "Mu Dashao, you don't know any etiquette when you come to our fils family. I'm afraid it's not decent for you to sit when the host comes."
Cyril is standing in the middle of the room, while Mu Yichen has been sitting calmly in the same place drinking tea.
This invisible, let Cyril's momentum short.
Mu Yichen then raised his head, a sneer spilled from the corner of his mouth, and raised his lips. "Although I'm a guest, my status is more important in our big family."
"What do you mean?" Cyril's face changed slightly. "Are you telling me that you are higher than me? Ah, you Chinese people have expanded to such an extent? "
Mu Yichen said calmly: "what I said is the truth. I don't mean to look down on the fils. However, I am the young master of the Mu family, and you It's just the fils' heirs. I don't have to get up to see you. If the fils are here, I will naturally give him the respect he deserves. "
Cyril's face was even worse.
However, what Mu Yichen said is the truth.
He's just the heir to the fils family, and he's not the only one!
Although he is the eldest son of the family leader, the fils family only depends on their strength, not the noble blood, so they will be able to ascend.
From this point of view, Mu Yichen, who has been firmly in the position of little master of the Mu family, naturally has a higher status than him.
He suffered a dark loss and did not dare to underestimate mu Dashao.
He put away his slightly frivolous look and became serious.
"I know you want to see my father, but he is really in a hurry, let alone you. I haven't seen him for two months."
Two months?
Mu Yichen's eyes flashed a dark light.
It's just two months since Lu Wenjun disappeared
He thought for a moment and asked, "excuse me, what's the matter with the fils family? Why can't we meet? I contacted him three days ago, and he himself agreed to this meeting. Now it's impolite to change his mind temporarily, isn't it? "
If Cyril shakes his head, I'll be blamed for our family relationship. But if you have anything, you can tell me directly. Even if I can't decide, I can tell my father. "
Hearing this, Mu Yichen narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the tea table.
"This..."
He didn't speak immediately.
Mu Yiling was in a hurry and couldn't help looking at his elder brother.
They finally arrived at the fils family and met their eldest young master. Why didn't his eldest brother express his intention at such a good opportunity?
What on earth is he hesitating about?
Mu Yichen pondered for a long time.
Cyril had been waiting quietly, but mu Yiling almost couldn't help saying it for his brother.
"Master Cyril..."
Mu Yichen made a sudden noise.
"What's Mu's opinion?"
"My visit to your family is mainly on behalf of our Mu family to talk about cooperation with the fils family," Mu said. The Mu family wants to enter the European market. I also heard that the fils family is interested in the Asian market. We can just unite with each other. "