"How about it?"
Mu Weifeng didn't answer.
Mrs. Mu was not in a hurry either. She poured a cup of tea and drank it slowly.
For Mu Weifeng, health is the most important thing.
In particular, he has a younger sister, Mu Yuxi, to take care of.
The earliest history of the Mu family can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty. In more than a thousand years, there have only been two female heads of the family.
Although Mu Yuxi is also very outstanding, Mrs. Mu doesn't take Mu Yuxi seriously at all.
In her opinion, Mu Yuxi would get married in the future.
After getting married, no matter how capable she is, she can only be a housewife like her.
But after waiting for five minutes, Mrs. Mu still didn't get a reply from Mu Weifeng.
She became impatient and put down the teacup heavily: "Weifeng, you are not still considering it, are you?"
"I'm not considering it." Mu Weifeng finished writing the last word, put down the pen, and said lightly, "I don't agree."
"You don't agree?" Madam Mu was slightly surprised, and her face darkened. "You went to compete for the heir, didn't you just want to go to the Meng family for medical treatment? Why don't you agree?"
Mu Weifeng coughed a few more times and smiled: "People can die, but they cannot lose their pride. Aunt Wu, your spine is already bent. Don't think others think the same as you do."
With just one sentence, Madam Mu's face turned pale instantly.
Her chest rose and fell heavily, and she sneered, "You're about to die, what's the point of being proud? Well, if you don't agree, then I'll see if you can hold on until the end of the assessment."
Mrs. Mu didn't want to stay even a second longer, so she got up and left.
Just after she took a step, Mu Weifeng called her.
Madam Mu stopped but did not look back: "Why, have you thought it through?"
"Aunt Wu has used this tea set, so I don't need it anymore." Mu Weifeng changed a piece of rice paper and said in a gentle tone, "Please take it away, Aunt Wu."
Madam Mu turned back suddenly, extremely angry.
She walked back, picked up the tea set on the stone table, and left in a hurry.
——
isc training camp.
After lunch.
Teng Yunmeng was lying on the sofa and burping, looking very comfortable.
After a few seconds, she suddenly stood up and said seriously, "I thought about it, Zijin, you were too impulsive just now. Xiuyan is the eldest daughter of the Xiu family. You know the Xiu family, right?"
"I know." Ying Zijin was looking at his phone, "A wealthy family in the capital."
"Yeah." Teng Yunmeng sighed, "At first glance, she looks like a young lady with hundreds of servants at home. We can't compare to her."
Ying Zijin didn't raise his head, thinking: "A wealthy family like the Xiu family would also let their daughter enter the entertainment industry?"
"I don't know about that, but Xiuyan is so favored, the Xiu family will agree to whatever she wants, right?" Teng Yunmeng thought for a moment and shrugged, "I guess Xiuyan is just playing around. If she can't make it in the entertainment industry anymore, she can go back and inherit billions of assets. She's a winner in life."
Ying Zijin said calmly: "Not necessarily."
Teng Yunmeng didn't understand what this "may not" meant. She was very optimistic: "We just need to have less contact with her. Her fans are pretty crazy anyway. Fortunately, her fans were not here just now, otherwise we would have been torn apart by her fans."
"Everyone will be here once Xiuyan arrives." Teng Yunmeng stretched lazily, "We'll start training tomorrow, Zijin, shall I take you out for a walk in the afternoon?"
Ying Zijin turned off her phone: "I have something to do this afternoon, so I can go out in the evening."
"What's up?"
"Meet someone."
Teng Yunmeng scratched his head.
She always felt that the most handsome guy in their group was very mysterious.
——
At two o'clock, Mu Heqing was already sitting in a teahouse in the center of the imperial city.
There were no wars in the mid-to-late 20th century, and Mu Heqing had retired for a long time. Now, apart from the older generation he knew and the top leaders of large families, there were basically few people who had seen his true face.
So he didn't ask for a private room and just sat outside and waited.
Other guests did see this vigorous and imposing old man, but they just glanced at him and didn't pay much attention to him.
Mu Cheng was standing by. He glanced at his watch and said, "Master, you are here too early. Miss Ying said she will come at three o'clock."
"What's the big deal?" Mu Heqing didn't care and poured a cup of tea. "It's good to drink more tea."
Mu Cheng sighed.
He thought that Mu Heqing was so happy that he lost his mind because Miss Ying came to the imperial capital.
However, Mu Heqing didn't have to wait too long. Fifteen minutes later, a car stopped outside the teahouse.
Mu Cheng quickly stood up and went out to greet them.
A minute later, he returned, followed by two people.
"Come on, sit down." Mu Heqing glanced at Fu Yunshen, looking very unhappy. "I told Xiaoying at the beginning that if she comes to the capital, she must not bring you with her."
"You're not taking me." Fu Yunshen pulled out a chair and let the girl sit down first before he sat down. "I just happened to have something to do, so I came to see you on the way."
"That's enough." Mu Heqing snorted slightly, "There have been many things in the past, but I haven't seen you come in person."
Fu Yunshen paused and raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Mu, are you really not afraid of a short life?"
Hearing this, Mu Heqing was quite calm this time: "It's okay, you have another ability, which is to make the dead angry again."
Mu Cheng: “…”
He raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face.
Besides Miss Ying, he met another person who dared to speak to Mu Heqing like this.
Mu Cheng actually had no idea how Mu Heqing and Fu Yunshen became friends, and he had no idea what Fu Yunshen was doing in the imperial capital.
But he is just a secretary-type role, so there is no need to ask some things.
"I understand." Fu Yunshen put his arm on the back of the chair, tilted his head slightly, and smiled, "What you mean is that after you pass away in a few decades, I will go to your grave to talk, and you will still be able to come out of the coffin."
Mu Heqing's hands shook and he almost spilled the tea on his face.
He rolled his eyes at Fu Yunshen and looked at the girl: "Xiaoying, I also want to discuss something with you. Originally, you didn't come to the capital, and I was going to Shanghai."
Ying Zijin propped up his head and looked at the several large boxes of snacks placed next to the table.
She nodded: "Mr. Mu, you go ahead."
Mu Heqing pretended not to see it, as if he was more important than snacks.
He said, "You know, even though you cured me, I am still old after all, and I am no longer able to do many things."
"You're not incapable." Fu Yunshen rolled up his sleeves, revealing half of his forearms, and began to make tea with his bare hands. "You just want to go out and play by yourself."
"You little bastard." Mu Heqing was so angry, "I'm telling you, you're so venomous, you'll never get married and be single for the rest of your life!"
No wonder.
At the beginning of the year, he introduced a girl to this brat.
There were six people in total, all of them were famous ladies in the imperial capital.
But every time we met, there was no follow-up.
He foolishly asked Mu Cheng to ask others.
Now it seems like there’s no point in asking.
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes moved, and he put 4 grams of tea leaves into the pot, his expression casual: "What a coincidence, it suits my taste."
"Okay, I'll remember this for you." Mu Heqing was so angry that he laughed, "If you get married in the future, I will tell everyone about this, and I guarantee that you won't be able to find a wife."
As he spoke, he took a document from Mu Cheng and pushed it in front of the girl: "The Mu family wants to choose an heir. This is the assessment content I set."
"The first round of assessment will be at the end of September. I would like to ask Xiaoying to help me see who is more suitable."
"This?" Ying Zijin paused, "Sorry, Mr. Mu, I don't intend to interfere in the affairs of the Mu family. I may have to refuse you."
Hearing this, Mu Heqing was not angry, but just regretful: "To be honest, if you were my Mu family's daughter, why would I bother preparing for the assessment and just pass the Mu family to you."
This was within his expectations.
He and Ying Zijin have known each other for such a long time, and he knows that she has never been bothered to take care of her own affairs.
On the contrary, she basically responds to every request of the people around her.
Whoever treats her well, she will treat him better.
"Yaoyao, don't believe it." Fu Yun raised his peach blossom eyes and said with a smile, "Old Mu also told me this. Look how much he hates me now. He wants to cut me into pieces."
Ying Zijin raised an eyebrow: "Is that so?"
"You little brat, will you die if you don't destroy my show?" Mu Heqing endured it and didn't kick him. "At least Xiaoying won't make me angry. Look at you, can you behave like a human being all day long?"
He slammed the table and said, "Okay, come with the old man. I have something to tell you."
Fu Yunshen wiped his hands and handed the brewed tea to the girl: "Yaoyao, Elder Mu and I will go inside, you rest here first."
Ying Zijin took the cup and nodded: "Well, you guys chat."
Mu Cheng also knew that Mu Heqing had something more important to say to Fu Yunshen, so he did not follow.
He hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Miss Ying, are you dissatisfied with Master Shen Zhou?"
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