After that, Song Shihuan went to sleep with peace of mind covered with the quilt brought by Mu Ye.

When I woke up again, it was already three poles in the sun.

*

Imperial Capital International Airport.

Mu Ye and Zhou Chi got off the plane and walked directly to the underground parking lot of the airport, and when they were almost at the parking position, they looked over from a distance, and the pre-arranged car was lazily leaning on a person, not knowing who to call again.

"Don't say it, okay! The old man has to tell me to wait, what can I do! The tone was contemptuous and disdainful, and the words were full of sarcasm: "Who makes people have the ability......"

Zhou Chi looked at Mu Ye with a little weakness, subconsciously slowed down, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry Mr. Mu, I ......"

However, before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Mu Ye's cold voice: "Shut up!" ”

Zhou Chi: "......" Then, he responded in a low voice: "Yes!" ”

The man vaguely heard a sound of footsteps from far and near, subconsciously looked up, and saw that it was them, so he said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Okay, the person has arrived, go back and talk about it!" ”

After saying that, he immediately hung up the phone.

And at this time, Mu Ye and Zhou Chi had already come to him.

The man's gaze fell on him, and his tone was slightly absent-minded: "Today's family banquet, grandpa knows that you will definitely rush back, so he specially asked me to pick you up and go back with me." As he spoke, he opened the passenger door on the side: "Get in the car, the family is waiting for you." ”

In the last few words, the man bit extremely hard.

Mu Ye just didn't hear it, and smiled gently: "Well, I'm tired." "But I didn't mean to get in the car.

The man saw it in his eyes, his eyebrows were slightly heavy, and although he tried his best to suppress the ups and downs of his eyebrows, his voice involuntarily raised: "What are you doing, get in the car!" ”

But Mu Ye still stood in place lightly, and the slightly raised arc of his lips was a little more.

The imperial capital Mu family is undoubtedly a pivotal existence for the entire Chinese country, so their family's family affairs have always been kept secret by the outside world, even those widely known rumors are just the tip of the iceberg that has surfaced.

From an outsider's point of view, Mu Ye is the hottest third generation of the Mu family, but in fact, only he knows what the various tastes are.

The old man of the Mu family has a total of two sons and a daughter.

The eldest son, Mu Yunwei, that is, Mu Ye's father, is currently the commander of the First Army Corps, and the second son Mu Yunsheng is in politics and the leader of the Yuncheng government.

The youngest daughter, Mu Yunhua, is the youngest law professor in the history of the Department of Political Science and Law of Huaguo University of Political Science and Law to receive the title of 'tenured professor'.

to Muye's generation.

Mu Yunhua has a son and a daughter, the son is a violinist who enjoys international fame at a young age, and the daughter is a top ballet dancer in China.

Compared with them, Mu Xiaoting is indeed a little idle.

But he was from the Mu family, and before Mu Ye returned to the Mu family, he was the only and justifiably third generation of the Mu family.

But since Mu Yunwei resisted the pressure to persuade the old man of the Mu family to agree to let Mu Ye recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, Mu Xiaoting's status in the Mu family began to plummet.

Now that it has fallen to the point of airport pick-up, I am naturally extremely unhappy.

Also, the basic etiquette of getting on the bus.

In the case of business entertainment and a full-time driver, the co-pilot is generally a secretary, assistant or bodyguard servant's special seat, which is convenient to open and close the door up and down, and the leader or distinguished guest should give up the position of the back seat.