Chapter 662: Explosive News

Early the next morning.

Mu Qide stood in the manor, waiting for Mu Tingfang to go out.

He first apologized for what he had done in the banquet hall yesterday, and then proposed to go to Mujia's branch in the northeast to experience it.

"Qide, are you sure you want to go to the Northeast?" Mu Tingfang drank morning tea and questioned what he said.

Mu Qide's apology was expected by him, but he didn't expect to resign and leave Zhonghai City.

"Our Mu family's industry in the Northeast has just started, and I want to go there to exercise," Mu Qide nodded heavily, his expression was very resolute, "I also hope that Uncle can meet such a small request of mine." ”

He sat in the manor all night, and thought about it a lot, knowing that staying in Zhonghai City would not end well sooner or later, so it was better to leave here as soon as possible.

Mu Tingfang hesitated and asked softly, "What about the industries under your command?"

"I'll leave it all to my men. Mu Qide took a deep breath, and his eyebrows were a little stunned.

In the past 20 years, with the help of the Mu family's heritage, he has gradually established three companies and a listed company, and his career is also booming.

But now, I have to give up and restart my career.

As for what to do in the Northeast, he hasn't thought about it yet, maybe it's to take over the Mu family's industry over there, or maybe it's to do some business on his own.

But no matter what, it is impossible for him to stay in Zhonghai City anymore, and what Shi Chen told him last night, he still clearly remembers it in his mind.

"In this case, you go back and discuss it with your father," Mu Tingfang poured Mu Qide a cup of morning tea and said in a deep voice, "When you are sure, tell me again." ”

"My father will support any decision I make," Mu Qide took the morning tea, bowed his head and took a sip, before continuing, "Besides, you are the real head of the family in the Mu family, as long as you agree, my father will not say anything." ”

"Okay, then you go to the Northeast to exercise, and I'll tell your father about it. Mu Tingfang squinted at Mu Qide for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "I'll talk to Huai Mian later, and I'll let him tell you the industry in the northeast briefly, so that after you go, you won't be familiar with it at all." ”

"Thank you, uncle!" Mu Qide stood up, arched his hand to Mu Tingfang, and then left the villa quickly.

He was going home to pack his bags and take the fastest flight out of Zhonghai City today.

There are only two consequences of staying in Zhonghai, one is to be retaliated against by Zhuo Junran, and the other is that he has no face to see Shi Chen again.

"Who was talking just now?" Wang Xiumei was helped out of the room by the nanny at home, and asked when she heard the conversation in the living room just now.

Usually in the morning, there will be no guests at the Mu family.

"It's Qide, he doesn't know why, he waited in the manor early in the morning and told me that he was going to the Northeast to exercise. ”

Mu Tingfang replied with a smile, poured out the Biluochun in the kettle, replaced it with new jasmine tea, and waited until it was carefully brewed into a new cup.

"Qide, what is he doing in the Northeast?" Wang Xiumei waved her hand and asked the nanny to prepare breakfast, and then sat on the rattan chair opposite Mu Tingfang.

Married for nearly sixty years, every morning, her husband would make her flower tea, and it never changed a day.

Mu Tingfang shook his head, "I don't know very well about this. ”

When Mu Qide went home to pack his luggage, an explosive news came out of the entire Zhonghai City - the young master Zhuo of the Zhuo family became an idiot overnight!

The news has developed rapidly on the Internet, and in less than two hours, everyone in the entire Zhonghai City knows about it.

In the presidential suite of the Hallym Hotel, the head of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Junran's biological father, Zhuo Laosan, was sitting on the sofa with an angry face.

The few people standing in front of him lowered their heads, their bodies standing straight, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Zhuo Laosan's real name is Zhuo Xiancheng, and in the early years, he worked with the eldest brother of an underground organization in Zhonghai City, ranking third, so he was called Zhuo Laosan.

Later, the big brother of the organization was caught and shot by the above, and Zhuo Xiancheng got the news in advance and pulled out.

Later, with some connections left by the eldest brother, the only five-star hotel in the city was established, as well as some bars and discotheques.

Although there is still a big gap with the big Mu family, it is also a well-known figure.

"Young Master's situation, what's going on?" Zhuo Xiancheng glared at the few people in front of him, and because of his extreme anger, he felt calmer.

But only those who know him well know that the current Zhuo Xiancheng is the most terrifying.

A man who looked like a housekeeper stepped forward and replied in a trembling voice, "Family master, the young master's condition is not very good, and he is still being treated in the hospital." ”

"Who did it?" Zhuo Xiancheng clenched his fists, his face gloomy and fierce.

On the back of his hand, a deep scar could be clearly seen.

That was the mark left by the knife when he was messing with his eldest brother in the early years.

"I don't know, it's one of our Zhuo family's drivers, when I was sending guests through the farmland in the suburbs, I saw a person lying in it sleeping like a young master, so I stopped and took a look-" The butler swallowed his saliva and continued.

Zhuo Xiancheng squinted his eyes, and an invisible killing intent enveloped the audience, "What did I tell you before I left?"

"Before you go, let's take care of the young masterβ€”" The other tall man paused and said.

He is the bodyguard of the Zhuo family, and is responsible for protecting Zhuo Junran's safety on weekdays.

"Plop!"

After hearing this, Zhuo Xiancheng got up suddenly, raised his foot and kicked out in front.

The bodyguard's majestic body, which was nearly 1.9 meters, took more than a dozen steps backwards under his full strength, and finally crashed into the TV before stopping.

The glass screen of the television shattered to the ground, and a piece of glass stuck to the back of the bodyguard.

The bodyguard snorted, not daring to speak, and traces of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Zhuo Xiancheng looked at the shoe prints on the bodyguard's chest, and asked with a sneer, "You are the provincial sanda champion for three consecutive years, and you can't even protect Junran, the 50,000 yuan salary I give you every month, do you have the face to take it?!"

"The master of the family, the young master didn't let me follow. The bodyguard was so frightened that he took a step back, but unfortunately hit the broken TV, and the glass behind him was even better.

The pain of this re-trauma made his face turn pale in an instant.

Zhuo Xiancheng turned around and sat back on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and lit a cigar irritably, "Tell me carefully, what has the young master done in the past few days since I left?"

"The young master has been playing in our family's bar for the past few days, but yesterday I went to the birthday banquet of the old lady of the Mu family," the bodyguard wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and replied respectfully, "Then this morning, it was discovered by our driver on the edge of the farmland in the suburbs." ”

Zhuo Xiancheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, "The old lady of the Mu family, Wang Xiumei?"