Facing the Golden Dragon Guards who came to summon him, Xiao Yang said coldly: "Let them all go!"

He didn't expect that Zhou Mei and his wife, Mu Qing and others would come here.

But even if he came, he wouldn't allow these people to come up, after all, before, he sincerely invited these people, but in exchange, he refused with fierce words and aggressive eyes!

Since they didn't treat Xiao Yang as a human being from beginning to end, and Xiao Yang was not an idiot, how could they let them come up with virtue to repay their grievances?

"Yes!"

Immediately, the Golden Dragon Guardian who came to summon the news was ordered to leave.

And Zhou Mei and the others, when they heard what they thought was the Xiao family's eldest and youngest, and told them all to get out, they all showed a stunned face.

"No...... It can't be! Absolutely not, I'm Mu Wanjun's mother, he is obviously celebrating my daughter's birthday, why don't you allow me to go up, you must be mistaken!"

"It must be you guys who are bullshit, get out of the way and let us go up!"

Zhou Mei and Mu Wenjiang roared wildly.

Mu Qing also rushed forward and said hysterically: "We want to see Wanjun, we want to celebrate her birthday, I have prepared a big gift for her, I want her to succeed me and become the head of our Mu family!!"

Hearing this, the Golden Dragon Guards present all showed a sneer.

"What kind of bullshit master, just you, people who can't get on the stage, will be rare!"

"That's right, let you get out, where is so much nonsense!"

"Give you three more seconds, and if you don't roll, you'll stay forever!!"

When the words landed, they suddenly drew their guns and faced each other.

The muzzle of the black hole hole was horizontally in front of him, aiming fiercely at the forehead, which made people can't help but tremble, only to feel that death is coming!

It's come to this point, where do they dare to mess around anymore.

With a cold sweat, Mu Qing said to Zhou Mei and his wife: "Call and tell Wanjun that you will go back to Mu's house after the dinner, and the two of you, follow us home!"

His tone was so sincere, he completely forgot the cruel scene when he drove Zhou Mei, Mu Wanjun and others out of the house!

At this moment, Zhou Mei and his wife did not intend to reject him.

Because he said that he wanted to pass on the position of head of the family to Mu Wanjun, didn't this give them the opportunity to raise their eyebrows in front of the Mu family?

Hahaha!

Zhou Mei and his wife have blossomed happily in their hearts.

immediately sent a message to Mu Wanjun's mobile phone, which no one answered, and then under the compliments of Mu Qing and others, he left very unwillingly.

......

Meanwhile.

Standing at the top of the Fu Pagoda, Xiao Yang in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the Mu family leave, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

He laughed at these people for being stupid.

If it weren't for the stubborn determination that they were the so-called wretched, then there would be a place for them in tonight's much-anticipated banquet.

Instead of just leaving the scene in disgrace, as at the moment......

"Mr. Xiao, everything is ready, you and Miss Mu should appear on the stage. ”

Bei Mao said softly.

Before, he was the owner of the revolving restaurant in the sky, and he was famous and everyone knew about it!

But at the moment when Xiao Yang threw 20 billion yuan, he fell from the position of the boss and became Xiao Yang's subordinate, a senior worker.

Although he still doesn't know what Xiao Yang's background is and where it is sacred, it doesn't prevent him from being full of awe for Xiao Yang!

Just because he is worth tens of billions, with his veteran experience in society, he has long concluded that Xiao Yang must be the dragon and phoenix among people!

Otherwise, at that time, he would not have been almost scared to death by Xiao Yang's eyes.

At this time.

Xiao Yang looked back and asked lightly, "How is your son?"

Bei Mao's color changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said: "It was ...... I sent it abroad for treatment!"

At that time, his son Bei Junyu offended Xiao Yang fiercely because of Felina.

And in order to calm Xiao Yang's anger, he held a kitchen knife and cut his own son half to death, the injury was so serious, no hospital in the huge Nantian Province dared to receive treatment!

At this moment, hearing Xiao Yang ask about his son's situation, he thought that Xiao Yang felt that the punishment for Bei Junyu was not enough, and planned to take Pei Junyu's life!

"Mr. Xiao, I'm ...... I have a son, and I want you to ...... Can you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Bei Mao was already kneeling on the ground with tears on his face, begging Xiao Yang to spare Bei Junyu's life.

He is such a child, if he dies, he will be cut off!

Hehe~

When he was shocked, Xiao Yang smiled faintly.

"There is no need to panic so much, I didn't intend to take his life, I just want to tell you that if foreign medical treatment can't save your son, you can take him to the Kyoto Traditional Chinese Medical Center, report my name Xiao Yang, and the magic doctor in the museum will do his best to save him. ”

Bei Mao froze in place.

He didn't expect that Xiao Yang would do this, how could he know that Xiao Yang was giving both grace and power!

After all, in the future, the Futa Restaurant, which is already his property, will be operated by Pei Mao, if Pei Junyu is not treated properly and there is an accident, how can Pei Mao be willing to die for him?

"When the banquet is contacted, you can rush to Kyoto, and if nothing else, your son will be able to turn the corner. ”

Xiao Yang has full confidence in the Kyoto Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum and the medical skills of the divine doctors.

With that, he patted him on the shoulder and walked out of the room.

And Bemao.

After seeing his figure leave, he said in a trembling voice: "I can arrange for my son to go to the Kyoto Traditional Chinese Medical Center for medical treatment, how powerful is his background!"

The Kyoto Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum is a holy place of medicine that can be admired by anyone in the world, and all the doctors in the world worship it!

This place is extremely special, especially the miracle doctor in the museum, it is only for important people in the country to help, ordinary people want to get treatment, it is simply impossible, even if it is rich and powerful, it needs to meet the harsh conditions to qualify.

Otherwise, Bei Mao, who would rather go bankrupt, would have sent his son in a long time ago!

And at the moment.

Xiao Yang actually said that he only needs to report his name, and the miracle doctor in the museum can do his best to treat Pei Junyu, which is simply too surprising.

Immediately.

Bei Mao, who was surprised, dialed the customer service number of the Kyoto Traditional Chinese Medicine Center, and when Xiao Yang's name was reported, he didn't even dare to breathe.

Anxious waiting for a reply!

Then, I heard the other party say extremely respectfully: "Please send your son for treatment as soon as possible!"

Bei Mao suddenly cried with joy, and kowtowed again and again in the direction where Xiao Yang left: "Thank you, Mr. Xiao, from now on, I, Bei Mao, am willing to go to the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot for you!!"

Bei Mao hysterically showed loyalty, but Xiao Yang couldn't hear it at the moment.

Because at this time, Mu Wanjun had already taken his arm, and the two of them stepped on the colorful carpet and walked slowly towards the banquet hall.

"Wife, you are so beautiful!"

"Husband, you are so handsome!" Mu Wanjun's eyes were full of surprise.

Xiao Yang, who was dressed in a custom-made suit, was unusually tall at the moment, coupled with the unconsciously revealing aura of a superior between his eyebrows, he completely lost a trace of poor and sour temperament, and some of them were just enough to charm any woman!

"This is the man I chose!!" Mu Wanjun was firm in her heart.

In this way, he walked into the banquet hall with Xiao Yang in his arms and appeared in everyone's sight.