Chapter 385

"That's just a small matter. The old man's eyes are very bright. He is the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son

Here is a high cold look.

When it comes to the conflict of interests in the food base, Mu Xianfeng's side is really chaotic, but they can still survive because Mu Xianfeng has the reputation of being the eldest son and the eldest son.

"Who do you think is wild?" The person opposite stood up and said excitedly, "Ying Shao, that's the eldest son of Sanfang, the son of Sanye!"

When Ying Hannian returned to the Mu family, he did not change his surname. When Mu Huahong announced to the public, he said that he would commemorate his ex-wife and would not force his son to change his surname.

Because of this, Ying Hannian has been criticized. However, he still refuses to change his surname.

"Oh, who doesn't know it's no one in Sanfang. The third master just pushed out yingshao." This side sneers.

"Tut Tut, yes, the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest son of the elde? We have broken down the capital chain. " There's sarcasm.

"There's a way to solve it. It's none of your business!"

"Yes, no brain, just you helpers, can you take some money to do brain surgery? I'm very cold for the young and the old. "

"Keep your mouth clean!"

When you say something to me, it seems that there is a fire in the meeting room, and the two sides quarrel instantly, just like the vegetable market.

The servants were all frightened and stood aside in silence.

The gilded door was suddenly pushed open, and a sharp drink came from the outside.

"Shut the fuck up!"

All the people looked at him and saw Ying Hannian come in from the outside. He was wearing a blue and ink SILK PAJAMA and a robe of the same color on his shoulder. He was obviously languid, but with his long legs, he showed great momentum.

There was a sudden silence in the meeting room.

People on one side stood up together and bowed their heads respectfully, "should be less."

Ying Hannian walked forward, yawned as he walked, and sat down on the front sofa at random. His eyes swept around, and his voice was lazy and magnetic. "What's the noise? It makes people uneasy to sleep. "

“……”

The people of muxianfeng school almost vomited blood.

People here in yinghannian are a little nervous. Hey, young master, what time is it? The old man is making a will on it. Are you still sleeping? Do you really think that the right of inheritance can fall into your own hands?

Mu Xianfeng is guarding the door of the old man's house. How can he sleep!

"Ying Shao, the lawyer is slow. It's two o'clock in the morning. Why hasn't he heard from him yet?"

Someone came forward and asked.

"When the old man is old, he must think slowly."

Ying Hannian seems to have not slept enough. He leans to the sofa, puts his long legs on the armrest, and leans his head back to close his eyes.

"The third master is still abroad. Do you want to inform him to come back?" Asked another.

With the Third Master in hand, the right of inheritance is a little more secure. As long as it falls to the third room, it is their faction that wins.

Ying Hannian was lying on the sofa like he didn't hear him. Suddenly, he opened his eyes. His eyes were dark and deep. He turned to look at the people beside him. "What's the date today?"

The people under him looked at each other and said weakly, "February 24."

February 24th.

That's about two months, 58 days from two years.

Two years after all, he was able to spell it out. He didn't believe it. Muzhiliang was so stupid that he couldn't hand over the inheritance to his muxianfeng.

He curled up an evil radian at the corner of his lips, then closed his eyes and went to sleep.

“……”

The meeting room was full of silence.

This young master is really calm.

As time goes by, it's eight o'clock in the morning. There's still no news. Many people have been sleeping on the sofa for several nights.

It was daybreak outside the meeting, and everyone felt empty.

Ying Hannian wakes up slowly and asks the people on the side the time. When he gets the answer, he frowns.

Will all night?

"Ying Shao, why is there no news?" Someone asked weakly with courage.

"Well, it's time to go and have a look. Don't let the old man be murdered by Mu Xianfeng. Nobody knows about it in the room." Ying Hannian said coldly with his lips and stood up from the sofa.

The people of muxianfeng's group were gnashing their teeth when they heard the speech, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

In the past two years, who didn't know that Ying Hannian was a famous method of poisoning? Dare to provoke him to have a try. If you don't play 720 degree rotation, you will never stop vomiting blood.

In full view of the public, Ying Hannian walked out of the conference room. As soon as he got out of the conference room, the sunlight fell from the high window, fell on the floor tiles, and fell on him.

Ying Hannian stops and looks up. The sun shines on his handsome face like a soft hand.

It's all over.Should cold year hook up lips, turn head to the direction of the old man bedroom walk.

It's wrong to say that Mu Xianfeng is waiting outside the old man's bedroom. After Gu Ruo forced him to make a will, the old man no longer trusted the herdsmen as he used to. He was surrounded by absolutely elite bodyguards, including mercenaries.

At the moment, the bodyguards lined up two rows in the corridor outside the old man's bedroom.

Mu Xianfeng sat at the end of a side hall waiting, there were many bodyguards around him.

In order to avoid being plotted by the other side, they all paid a lot of money to hire bodyguards who could fight.

Mu Xianfeng is sitting on the sofa, dressed well, and a maid kneels down in front of him to make tea at the tea table. The process is very complicated, and the hot air with the fragrance of tea wafts in the side hall.

His face was cold, cold without a trace of temperature.

The maid who made the tea was so scared that she was frightened when she made a cup of tea.

Outside the door, suddenly came the sound of footsteps.

Mu Xianfeng cold face, slowly turned his eyes to see the past, only to see Ying Hannian leaning at the door, looking at him with a smile, playing with a car lighter in his hand, a throw and a pick, eyes full of fun.

Mu Xianfeng sat there and looked at him for a few seconds. He suddenly stood up from the sofa and rushed towards Ying Hannian. He grabbed his collar and asked angrily, "did you dig a hole for me about the food base?"

"Should be less!"

The bodyguard behind Ying Hannian rushed up immediately.

Ying Hannian raised his hand and waved it back, indicating that they would step back and ignore it.

"In yinghannian, you put forward the idea of food base, but in fact, what you need to do is not an online food mall at all, but a super simple payment and AI mall, right?" Mu Xianfeng clutched his collar and asked, almost hysterical.

He sat here and thought for a night. He suddenly realized that when the idea of food base came out, Ying Hannian had given him a big flag.

Smell speech, should cold young scornful ground to smile twice, stretch out a hand to push him to one side easily, "when you snatch this project at the beginning, isn't very proud?"