Just as Cheng Jinchuan wanted to say something, his gaze suddenly fixated on Yan Luoluo's back.

Yan Luoluo raised her head to look at Cheng Jinchuan, then followed his gaze to look behind her, and said, "What's wrong …"

Mu Beihan stood behind her with an unfriendly expression on his face.

Why history is always strikingly similar.

Yan Luoluo had thought that she would be disturbed by Mu Beihan and Li Moshu when she ate at the Wan Xiang Tower last time, so she decided to invite Cheng Jinchuan here to eat once again to make up for his destroyed good mood last time.

The same location, the same people, and even the same dishes.

She almost suspected that he was doing it on purpose.

Seeing that the Uncle Mu was here again, Yan Qingfan turned his head and said to Cheng Jinchuan, "Uncle Jinchuan, this is the Uncle Mu that I told you about earlier," then he thought that he had said this in a low voice.

Cheng Jinchuan, "..."

Yan Luoluo, "..."

Do you think you're whispering?!

Only then did Mu Beihan look better. See, the little Fanfan was still facing him.

Cheng Jinchuan, the kind person who had always been gentle, had a bit of dissatisfaction mixed in his tone as he said: "Director Mu, are you here to eat too? Since that's the case, then Rolo and I will not beat you up for dinner.

However, it was as if Mu Beihan could not hear the subtext behind his words. He went forward and picked Yan Qingfan up from the child's chair and hugged him, then said: "Since that's the case, then I won't be courteous, you don't mind adding another pair of chopsticks, right?"

Even though it was an inquiry, no one could refute it.

The atmosphere was a little strange. The two men, Cheng Jinchuan and Mu Beihan, would stare at each other from time to time, causing intense sparks to fly. Even Yan Qingfan felt that the air was a little cold.

Only Yan Luoluo ate happily.

It could be seen that she was extremely hungry.

Mu Beihan picked up a bowl of food for Yan Luoluo and then said indifferently, "Mr. Cheng seems to have been talking about cooperation with Mu recently?"

Cheng Jinchuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, was this a threat?

He replied, "Yes, Director Mu. Although this is the first time Mu has come in contact with new energy sources, after considering for a while, I still decide to believe in Director Mu's strength."

So what if he was a threat? Yuan Yao was an established energy development company. He had the most say in the area of new energy.

"By the way," he added, "Lolo doesn't like chicken."

Only now did she realize that what she picked up earlier was a piece of chicken with skin still on it. Yan Luoluo was currently looking at the dishes on the plate with a troubled expression, and did not know whether she should eat it or not.

When she heard Cheng Jinchuan helping her get out of trouble, she instantly felt relieved and cast a grateful gaze towards him. Then, she turned towards Mu Beihan and said, "I'm sorry, Director Mu, I really don't like eating chicken." As he spoke, he gently picked up the piece of chicken and placed it on the table.

That grateful gaze seemed a little unusual in Mu Beihan's eyes, especially when the two of them smiled at each other with tacit understanding. It was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, causing him to look like an active volcano, and he did not know when it would erupt.

Yan Qingfan, who was sitting in his arms, felt the tension on his muscles as he pulled on his hair without hesitation to indicate for him to calm down.

The child's sixth sense was extremely sharp, and Yan Qingfan kept feeling that there was something strange going on between Uncle Jinchuan and Uncle Mu.

Mu Beihan's face turned cold, and said: "Mr. Cheng, Yuan Yao needs to invest when he goes public in China, are there enough liquid funds?"

Cheng Jinchuan was now certain that he was indeed threatening himself. The top ten construction company in the entire world controlled three buildings, if Mu did not favor Yuan Yao, who would dare to invest in him?

His hands formed fists under the table.