Chapter 75 My Youngest Son and Your Granddaughter

Lu Kaixuan, the banquet host, is the most troublesome.

He took a deep breath, stepped forward and tried to smooth things over: "In fact, it's just a little conflict between kids. Why don't you sit down and talk it out slowly?"

Qin Sui and Wei Zesheng are both juniors after all.

And Mr. Mu's secretary is just a secretary after all.

As long as he doesn't make a big fuss and eventually involves several families, he can still control the situation.

Otherwise... he would be offending the Mu family, the Wei family, the Qin family, and maybe the Sheng family as well... all in one banquet.

"It's not proper to stand here and argue." Qin Sui was the first to respond. He paused and said, "Clear the place."

Hearing this, Lu Kaixuan nodded secretly.

The Qin family's son is really good. At such a young age, he already has his father's demeanor and can control himself.

They cleared the area immediately and soon only a few of them were left in the small hall.

Wei Zesheng said to the secretary in a solemn tone: "It seems that you can't make this decision. Call your Mr. Mu."

Qin Sui can't be allowed to say this first.

Otherwise I would be letting Brother Sheng down.

Wei Lin felt something was wrong when he saw the tense atmosphere.

Why make such a big fuss?

These two young masters are happy, but in the end, won’t their family have to clean up the mess?

The old man hasn't been in charge of things for a long time, which means that everything will fall on his head in the end.

"Thank you both for your concern about the duckling. I am the duckling's temporary guardian. Should I let the duckling explain the whole process in detail first to avoid any misunderstanding?" Wei Lin interrupted.

Wei Wenjuan sneered: "I'm not dead yet, how can it be your turn to be the guardian of the duckling?"

Wei Lin showed a helpless expression but didn't say anything else.

After all, he just wanted to put on a show, and by then Mr. Mu would know that he had tried to stop him but failed.

The secretary stopped hesitating and turned to make a phone call.

"What? Is he seriously injured?" Mu Rongfeng was very surprised when he received the call. He was a very capable secretary, so how could he not handle this?

The secretary lowered his voice: "The little girl who fought with the young master..."

"Well, President Lu said on the phone that it was the child that the overseas Chinese Wei family had just found. Now that old Mr. Wei is not in charge, the one attending the banquet today should be his godson Wei Lin. I have heard a little about Wei Lin. He is good at practicing Tai Chi without causing discord." Although Mu Rongfeng was not at the scene, he was well aware of the situation.

"What? Wei Lin became tougher today?" Mu Rongfeng frowned.

"It's not him, it's... Qin Sui and Wei Zesheng. They defended that girl and wanted us to give an explanation."

When Mu Rongfeng heard this, he instinctively looked up at the wall clock.

The second hand doesn't move backwards.

This world is still normal.

"This is the first time I've heard these two names put together..."

"Yes, that's why I called you. Could this be..." The secretary lowered her voice, "some kind of signal?"

Is this a signal that the Sheng family faction is going to join forces with the Qin family faction?

If so.

The stock market will be volatile.

The entire upper class circle in Jinshi will have to be reshuffled...

But why didn't any news come out before?

Or are they going to join forces to hunt down his Mu family?

In just a few seconds, all kinds of serious consequences flashed through Mu Rongfeng's mind.

He stood up: "I'll be right there."

Then he told his assistant: "Cancel all the schedules for today."

The assistant looked up in surprise.

"Now, immediately, find the contact information of the overseas Chinese Wei family and find a way to contact their old man directly. You must contact the old man directly!" Mu Rongfeng gave the order.

The water needs to be muddied.

We cannot give Qin Sui’s family and Wei Zesheng’s family the opportunity to cause trouble.

But he really couldn't figure out how the child that the overseas Chinese Wei family had just found was related to them?

After all, the overseas Chinese Wei family had just returned to China. No matter how powerful they were abroad, once they entered the circle of Tianjin, they were still considered "newcomers" from outside.

Before today's banquet, few people had ever dealt with them.

As soon as Mu Rongfeng gave this order, everyone under him was paralyzed.

What should I do? I can’t get in touch with him at all!

"Well..." The new clerk in the office raised his hand silently, "I may have a way to contact the old man of the overseas Chinese Wei family."

"Tell me, if I can get in touch with you, I'll give you a bonus."

The clerk immediately became confident: "My cousin is a Taoist priest. Uh, a professional Taoist priest, a proper one, with a teaching certificate. A few days ago, he said in the family group that he was invited by the overseas Chinese Wei family to their home to chant sutras."

Others: ???

"Try it! Contact your uncle immediately!"

"Oh, okay!"

The clerk quickly made a phone call.

The other end.

Wei Xuanming closed his eyes and leaned on a carved wooden chair, which was shaking.

The monks and the nuns in the choir were on either side.

Scriptures were chanted on the left, and hymns were sung on the right, creating a three-dimensional reverberation.

The archbishop who had said Wei Xuanming was not sincere stood aside, also with his eyes closed. The main reason was that out of sight, out of mind.

In a "peaceful" atmosphere.

The temple's abbot, the temple's second-in-command, who was standing nearby, suddenly had his cell phone ring.

Wei Xuanming opened his eyes and said, "Take it."

The manager smiled awkwardly and said, "It's okay, I'll get back to you later."

Wei Xuanming seemed to have a lot of experience and said, "Some calls you think are unimportant, but if you miss them, you miss them. You will regret it for the rest of your life and there is no way to get them back. ... Pick up the call."

Since Wei Xuanming said so, the manager didn't hesitate and answered the phone immediately.

Half a minute later, he looked at Wei Xuanming with a strange expression and said, "Mr. Wei, this call... is for you."

"oh?"

"Mr. Mu from the Internet of Everything is looking for you. He has something very important to tell you. It is said that his youngest son and your granddaughter had a fight, and now the situation is a bit out of control."

Wei Xuanming's originally lazy expression changed.

He sat up straight. "Mr. Mu from the Internet of Everything? His little son? And my...granddaughter?"

Wei Xuanming heard every word clearly, but when they were put together, he had a hard time understanding them.

"Where did my granddaughter come from?" Wei Xuanming found it funny.

This sounds like a scam call.

If the person in front of him had not been a certified Chinese Taoist priest, he would have kicked him out.

"But, but Mr. Mu, there is no need to lie." For the future of his cousin's daughter, the Taoist priest was willing to risk his life.

Wei Xuanming was silent for a moment, then said to the servant beside him, "Bring the phone over here."

He called his old friend and said, "I remember you had some contact with Mr. Mu from the Internet of Everything."

“Yes, there is…”

"Give me his number."

The old friend on the other end was shocked: "Have you finally figured it out? Are you going to come out again? But what does your industry have to do with the Internet of Everything?"

"It's just a small matter." Wei Xuanming brushed it off lightly.

Then he called Mu Rongfeng himself and said, "I'm Wei Xuanming."

"Mr. Wei, let's meet." Mu Rongfeng was also very straightforward.

"Your young son had a fight with my granddaughter?" Wei Xuanming only wanted to confirm this one thing now.

"Yes."

"What place? What time?" Wei Xuanming asked concisely.

"The banquet hall of the Tsu City Huadao Hotel, right now."

Wei Xuanming hung up the phone and stood up: "Bring my crutches here and prepare the car immediately."

This one.

Mu Rongfeng said: "That junior employee does not need to pass the probation period. He should be transferred to the secretariat. He knows how to make use of all the resources around him. He is a smart person."

The assistant responded, "Okay, Mr. Mu."

The clerk soon received the news of promotion and salary increase.

The other colleagues were dumbfounded.

Holy shit, this is even possible? Why isn't my uncle a Taoist priest?