Chapter 76

"Come on, didn't you say that the old man has something to do with us? Go back now." Bai Huang told mu Qianlian.

Nodded, mu Qianlian got up and left with Bai Huang.

In fact, mu Qianlian hardly goes to school at night. After all, he is not a resident student. He goes home as soon as he comes home from school.

Therefore, walking in the campus under the night like this is still a novel experience for mu Qianlian, especially when there is a person next to him.

After a short time, mu Qianlian and Bai Huang came to a street near the school.

Originally, Bai Huang intended to call a car, but mu Qianlian had called in advance and waited for the car to arrive.

After a while, a black business car stopped in front of Bai Huang and mu Qianlian, and a bodyguard of Mu's family came down.

"Miss, master Baihuang, please get on the bus." The bodyguard immediately opened the back door.

Before getting on the bus, mu Qianlian wrote a string of words on the cardboard, which was an address.

Just in the gap between waiting for the bus just now, mu Qianlian received a text message from master Mu Lin, which means to meet at an art exhibition.

Mu Qianlian knows where the place is. Her grandfather took her there before, and appreciating the painting exhibition is also one of her grandfather's interests.

Then, with the bodyguard as the driver, after more than 20 minutes, the black business car stopped at a luxury place.

Now located in front of us is a place called "beautiful sky". It is one of the top art exhibitions in Wentian city. It has a collection of many famous paintings.

Due to the large number of famous paintings, the admission requirements here are also high. It is necessary to have a certain degree of identity or pay sufficient deposit to avoid damage to famous paintings.

In short, Bai Huang doesn't know much about these things. He wouldn't come to any place where there are admission requirements.

Why?

Because generally speaking, he is not qualified to enter

After getting off the bus, mu Qianlian first sent a text message to his grandfather to confirm that his grandfather was still inside. She walked over with Bai Huangcai.

As soon as they reached the door, they were stopped by several bodyguards.

"Sir and madam, please show me your invitation letter or other proof." One of the bodyguards said very seriously.

Hearing this, mu Qianlian immediately wrote on the cardboard: "I, mu Qianlian, Mu family."

At the sight of the words written on the cardboard, several bodyguards were surprised. The previous serious appearance disappeared without a trace, replaced by a kind of humility when receiving distinguished guests.

"I'm sorry, we were blind just now. Please come in, two distinguished guests."

Several bodyguards hurriedly gave way and dared not offend half of them.

Half an hour ago, Mu Lin, the master of Mu's family, had told them that soon his granddaughter would come here to find someone to let them remember to release.

Of course, Mulin is not the boss here. The key is that the boss here is just a junior of Mulin. He respects Mulin and dares not to make a mistake.

So, how dare their little bodyguards neglect the people who admire their family?

Taking steps, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian entered the building.

As soon as I walked in, I stepped into the hall. Paintings were placed in all directions, and many were pasted on the wall. How can there be hundreds of them.

But this is only the outermost work. Mu Qianlian directly led Bai Huang through a corridor and then came to the inner hall which is several times wider than the outside.

If the value of the paintings outside is between hundreds of thousands, the value of the paintings in the inner hall is more than one million, or even tens of millions, which are the treasures of the town store.

Looking around, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian saw Mu Lin at the same time. Now Mu Lin is enjoying his paintings with several peers.

A moment later, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian passed by.

"Old man."

Bai Huang, standing in the back, shouted, and Mu Lin was fascinated by the painting.

Hearing the speech, Mulin quickly turned around and said, "Yo, you two are coming. It's very fast."

"Old man, why did you come to us?" Bai Huang asked.

At the same time, this is what mu Qianlian wants to ask. He helped mu Qianlian say it first. After all, mu Qianlian has to write on cardboard.

"Oh, in fact, there's nothing too big. I just want you to come and meet some elders." Mu Lin touched his long beard and said.

Hearing this, mu Qianlian held an expressionless look, because she knew that she had been fooled by her grandfather again.

"Old Xu, old Hai and old Dong, how about this? This is my granddaughter and my future grandson-in-law." Mulin said happily.

Shua!

When Mu Lin said three words about his son-in-law, mu Qianlian's cold eyes directly came out, which frightened Mu Lin's heart.

He secretly winked at mu Qianlian. Mu Lin asked mu Qianlian to calm down. Don't beat him in the face in front of the old man. Face is still important.

"Wow, old Lin, you saved the galaxy in your last life. It's cool to have such an immortal granddaughter and grandson-in-law."

"Time flies. In the blink of an eye, the little girls are so slim and graceful. We guys are old."

"Hey, if I have such a granddaughter, I must be regarded as the apple of my eye. Your grandson-in-law is also a talent. Lin Lao, you envy me."

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Several old people had a joke. They were all partners of Mu Lin's struggle in the early years. They had not seen each other for a long time.

"Hahaha, of course. Maybe I can have great grandchildren in another year or two." Mu Lin smiled so brightly that he forgot the cold sight just handed over by his granddaughter.

However, mu Qianlian has no response now. It's rare that her grandfather is so happy. She will let it go for a while. It's not an example.

After a while, Mu Lin and several old people walked around the inner hall to enjoy the paintings. As a younger generation, mu Qianlian and Bai Huang were silently accompanied. The old man was happy.

When he came to a picture of mountains and rivers, Mulin and some old people stopped.

"Huh? Is this painting new? I've never seen it before. It's a rare good work. " Mulin preached seriously.

At the same time, several other old people are also very serious about appreciating paintings there. They have the same hobby of appreciating paintings as Mulin. Let alone professional, at least they know more than laymen.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps not far away. It was a handsome young man with elegant appearance who came over, dressed up very elegantly.

"Excuse me, are you enjoying this picture of mountains and rivers?" Asked the handsome young man who came forward.

However, after careful observation, it can be found that although the young handsome man is asking everyone on the surface, the residual light is secretly aiming at mu Qianlian.

Even if the residual light is almost imperceptible, someone can detect it after all.

"Well, good." Mullin nodded.

Pretending to smile politely, the young handsome man immediately said proudly: "I don't hide from you, this picture of mountains and rivers is out of my hands!"