Chapter Eighty-Six: Any
"Ka. The door was opened unscrupulously, and people who came saw Mu Yunbo and Master Han.
Mu Xiaoyao frowned slightly, his eyes went from a little surprise to indifference, and he seemed to be even more dissatisfied with the old man in front of him.
My father really hasn't changed, and he still loves to raise tigers so much.
"Xiaoyao, what's the matter?" Mu Yunbo was slightly displeased and said coldly. How could he not know that this kid had broken in.
"You signed a contract for Ling Feng and Yun Cang?" Ignoring the cold master in front of him, his cold voice came from the opposite side, without a trace of warmth.
Scold. Mu Yunbo suddenly felt a little joking, picked up the red wine on the coffee table and took a sip gently, and remembered the things that Hanruo reported to him in his mind.
She and MEmu, in a hotel room behind the dance floor, went crazy all night.
There was a feeling of anger in his heart, he always felt that his son was calculated by that woman, Mu Yunbo glanced at him fiercely.
Mu Xiaoyao didn't dodge, raised his eyes slightly, and met his gaze coldly.
The corners of his lips pulled out an unwilling smile, Mu Yunbo gently turned the goblet and slowly spoke: "What?"
"Terminate the contract. Mu Xiaoyao didn't sell it, but just met his questions directly.
"Why, what are you exchanging with me?" Mu Yunbo sneered, looked at him fixedly, and waited for his reply.
The old man Han next to him was a little surprised, one was the son of the old Mu family, and the other was the grandson of the old Mu family, and he had a strong * flavor for a woman.
In fact, if the old man Han has a little humanity, he will not lose Gu Yige, his biological daughter, in vain. At this time, I still can't figure it out, and it's purely normal.
Mu Xiaoyao looked at him coldly, and then took out something, which was a "snap", and resolutely threw him on the coffee table.
Mu Yunbo frowned, and after seeing the things on the table clearly, his lips were a little pale, but Mu Xiaoyao's voice came from the front calmly: "Any." ”
"You!" Mu Yunbo was a little enraged, looking at the chip on the table and Mu Xiaoyao's cold and firm eyes, he just wanted to speak, but the old man Han beside him took the first step to speak.
"The second young master's temperament is old, I can be regarded as insightful, Mr. Big doesn't want chips, old man I want it. His hoarse voice came from the other side, and a smile spread across his face.
"Master Han, what do you mean by this. Slightly dissatisfied, Mu Yunbo still opened his mouth.
"The meaning of the old decay couldn't be clearer, hehehe......" He smiled while taking the chip over and handing it to the bodyguard next to him, then he turned his head and said to Mu Yunbo and Yan Yuese: "A chip, a woman, a business, should sell the face of the old decay." ”
"......" Mu Yunbo moved his lips, but did not speak.
What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd, old man Han? Do you want him to compromise on this? Don't think about it!
As if he understood what he was going to say, Old Man Han hurriedly opened his mouth in front of him, and said to Mu Xiaoyao: "Second Young Master, Mr. Big has already acquiesced in this matter, please let Old Man talk to him alone." ”
Mu Xiaoyao's eyes were cold, there seemed to be a trace of disdain, his brows were slightly furrowed, he didn't say much, and went out.
There were only two people left in the room, Mu Yunbo and Master Han, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely quiet.
Neither of them spoke, and the room was quiet enough to hear the sound of the leaves being blown by the wind outside.