An old man, dressed in a Tang costume, walked towards them from far and near.

"Grandpa. Mu Shuheng hurriedly saluted, his expression unusually respectful.

Mu Sanwei, Mu Changxing's father, is also the grandfather of the Mu Yi people.

After Mu Yiren knew about the Mu family, she thought many times that when she met Mu Sanwei, what she wanted to say, what the other party would say.

Especially Mu Shuheng told her that Mu Sanwei wanted to see herself,

She thought that the other party would be the same as herself, and her heart was full of tension and did not know how to express her feelings.

Even so, she is also her own grandfather, and she should touch her brain and say welcome back, even if he still has a grudge against his father.

She couldn't believe that she would meet in this way, with the other party's face full of indifference, looking at herself as if she were looking at a stranger.

"Yiren, don't make grandpa angry, go in and take off your skirt to Feng Qiao. Mu Shuheng said in a deep voice.

"I said this is the dress that Brother Su Ying bought for me!"

"Huh...... It looks like I'm going to do it!" Feng Qiao wanted to snatch the skirt forcibly.

The next moment, a white palm grabbed her wrist, and I don't know when, there was an extra figure in white on the spot.

Everyone changed color in unison, and Su Ying appeared in their eyes like a ghost.

After losing his mind for a short time, Mu Sanwei's face was extremely pale, "Who are you?"

"Grandpa, he is Su Ying. Mu Shuheng introduced the old man.

"Get out...... I think it's an ancestral sacrifice today, don't worry about you, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!" Mu Sanwei's voice was cold to the bone marrow.

"No problem, but I'm going to take my things, and my people!" Su Ying said lightly.

"You also want to mess around?" Mu Shuheng smiled playfully.

"It's better to say that you have eyes and no beads, and then talk about ...... If you check your money, won't things fall into place?" Su Ying sneered in his heart, these people looked at him too humblely.

"Shu Heng, you should check it, if there are other clues, the loss will not be 700,000, and some poor people can do anything dirty!" Feng Qiao sneered all over her face, but she soon couldn't laugh.

There was no problem with Mu Shuheng's money, and there was no record of expenditure, and he even checked it a few times.

"Impossible, why are you rich?" Feng Qiao looked incredulous.

Mu Shuheng also had the same question.

Su Ying laughed in her heart, "Why do I have to explain it to you?"

"Brother Su Ying, let's go back. The Moi finally understood why their father had left.

As soon as the two of them stepped forward, there was a discussion outside, and Feng Qiao, Mu Shuheng, and Mu Sanwei also followed out when they heard the movement.

"Feng Dong is here too!"

"Feng Tianlin of the Cloud Group, why is he here?"

Hearing the name Feng Tianlin, many people didn't react, but everyone in the cloud group knew it.

Many bigwigs can't sit still, they can be said to be rich and famous, and they can also be called in Donghe Province, but if they are compared with the Cloud Group, it is the difference between the light of fireflies and the sun, moon and stars.

The richest man in Donghe is from the Meng family, and the market value of the cloud group is more than 300 billion.

Undoubtedly, in terms of wealth alone, the cloud group is like its name, overlooking the entire East River.

Therefore...... Even if Feng Tianlin is only one of the 100 directors in the cloud, he has an unattainable status.

"The Mu family actually knows Feng Tianlin?"

"Not to mention acquaintance, I heard that his daughter is very close to the proud son of the Mu family!"

Sure enough, Feng Qiao walked over as soon as they met and held the man's arm affectionately.

"Feng Dong, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to participate in our ancestral sacrifice!" Mu Sanwei greeted him with a smile on his face, and did not let Mu Shuheng support him.

Feng Tianlin hurriedly waved his hand, "Old Mu, you're too polite." ”

"Feng Dong, who is this?" Mu Sanwei noticed a middle-aged man standing behind Feng Tianlin.

The appearance is very ordinary, and there is nothing special at first glance.

But only Feng Tianlin was extremely restrained around this person.

"Dad. Feng Qiao was also very puzzled, she had seen all her father's subordinates.

"This is Mr. Murong. Feng Tianlin stood next to the other party, shaped like a minion.

"He is Murong Qiankun!"

The surname Murong is rare, and there is only one person associated with Feng Tianlin.

So someone reacted quickly.

The voice fell,

The wine glass in someone's hand fell to the ground, and the whole person was stunned.

There are also people with questions on their faces, not knowing why others are so shocked, "What is the origin of this person!"

"Murong Qiankun, you don't know?"

"The Meng family's housekeeper!"

The entire Mu family boiled, and everyone's eyes looking at Murong Qiankun were full of awe.

To say that the cloud group is the overlord of the East River,

The Meng family is the one who controls this overlord.

It is the top family of Donghe Province!

Whether it is Feng Tianlin or Murong Qiankun, because of the Meng family, they all stand at the peak of the East River and are above everyone.

Compared with Feng Tianlin, Murong Qiankun's status is obviously higher.

After all, the closer you are to the center of power, the more power one has.

"I've heard about this Mr. Murong!"

"He has been practicing martial arts for decades, and he finally stepped into the realm of a grandmaster ten years ago!!!

The crowd turned their heads to each other, and even spoke softly.

Murong Qiankun turned out to be a martial arts master?

A lot of people gasp,

Their business involves all aspects and they need to deal with all kinds of people.

There are warriors around you to protect you.

What is the concept of a martial arts master? It is as easy as a finger to take a person's life within 100 meters.

Everyone was so shocked that they didn't even dare to breathe.

Mu Sanwei and the other high-ranking members of the Mu family were also full of sincere fear.

At the same time, some people also thought that Murong Qiankun was among the grandmasters, and he was just the butler of the Meng family.

What kind of weight does this top family in Donghe Province have!

"I didn't know you were here, and I hope your lordship will forgive you!"

Mu Sanwei couldn't figure out why Murong Qiankun would come to their ancestral sacrifice no matter what.

"I'm here to pick up someone. ”

Murong Qiankun responded perfunctorily, and then saw a familiar figure,

There was reverence, adoration, and even deep fanaticism in the eyes.

It was because of the guidance of this figure that he stepped into the threshold of the grandmaster.

"Mr. Su, long time no see. Murong Qiankun bowed and saluted, his waist almost touching the ground.

"It's been a long time. "Just now he received a text message from Murong Qiankun, saying that he had finished collecting medicinal materials and wanted to bring them to him.

In the eyes of Murong Qiankun and the Meng family, Su Ying's matter was a big deal, so they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

"It came just in time. "Others don't welcome him, and Su Ying doesn't want to linger for a minute or a second.

Although Su Ying didn't say it explicitly, how could Murong Qiankun not hear the dissatisfaction in his words.

At that moment, a majestic true qi swept out, enveloping the entire Mu family villa, and Murong Qiankun's eyes exploded with cold light.

But whoever meets this look, all of them are cold from the soles of their feet!

That feeling is like being targeted by death, everyone trembles with their hands and feet, and they can barely stand on their feet!

Su Ying waved his hand, and this majestic true qi returned to Murong Qiankun's body.

"You're lucky this time!" Murong Qiankun flicked his sleeves out.

"Did that person provoke that Mr. Su?" Seeing this scene, Feng Tianlin looked at Mu Sanwei and the others with a pale face.