Xuanyuan Mansion

The bodyguard said sharply: "Stop, this is the Xuanyuan Mansion, you dare to go straight through." I don't know which psychiatric hospital it came from, even the Xuanyuan family doesn't know, even the beggars know! ”

"Cut, the English homeless don't even know!" Shen Yuyao was naughty again.

The two bodyguards collapsed as soon as they tried to refute, and they didn't die. Mu Yimeng shot: "Jumping beam clown." But he muttered in his heart: Our Soul Devouring is still much worse than the Xuanyuan family in martial arts, but it is only slightly better in business.

"Follow me, don't move around, after all, this is the Xuanyuan Mansion!" "Hmm."

The road was surprisingly smooth, and the people of the Xuanyuan family didn't see any of them. The three "men" in ancient costumes sighed as they walked: This Xuanyuan family is too big!

After a while, the hall of Xuanyuan's house ......

The backbone of the Xuanyuan family is here, as if they are greeting someone, obviously they have long known that someone will visit, the party Xuanyuan Shu is in a wheelchair, next to her father and her stepmother, Xuanyuan Lingchen is also there. The three "men" in ancient costumes faced them, and in the middle was the old man of the Xuanyuan family, and the atmosphere was embarrassing.

Mu Yimeng said: "I accidentally injured Xuanyuan Shu last time, and I hereby apologize." After all, Old Man Xuanyuan has a high reputation in the business world, and his seniority is also very high, Mu Yimeng bowed his head a little to show respect to him.

Old man Xuanyuan - Xuanyuan Taiyun looks amiable, but the momentum of not being angry and arrogant still makes Mu Yimeng admire this old man from the bottom of his heart, after all, people have been in this circle for a long time, and he can only be regarded as a novice.

Old man Xuanyuan waved his hand at Mu Yimeng: "It's okay, after all, you also gave medicine after the incident, and you also asked your deacon to further heal Xiao Shu this morning, and he will be healed soon." ”

"Thank you, old man, for your understanding." Mu Yimeng's gestures were quite ancient, and Xuanyuan Lingchen complained beside him: "It turns out that there is a costume fetish, I thought it was really a woman." ”

As soon as the old man Xuanyuan wanted to say something, Mu Yimeng took the first step to speak: "Xuanyuan Lingchen, it's not good to complain like this, in case outsiders know that the junior of the Xuanyuan family is a person who loves to chew the root of his tongue, it will lose face." "The tone is like a father to educate a child. Xuanyuan Lingchen stopped talking.

Mu Yimeng said to the old man: "Take a step to speak, old man." ”

Old man Xuanyuan: "Okay, let's go to my study." "The people of the Xuanyuan family were shocked, the old man's study is the forbidden place of the Xuanyuan family, so it is not good to let a stranger in, although the other party's status is very high, it is inevitable that there will be villains, and all the Xuanyuan family looks at the old man.

Mu Yimeng only responded: "Okay." He walked out of the hall.

The old man knocked Xuanyuan Lingchen's head and said, "Come too." "Xuanyuan Lingchen didn't expect it: grandpa never let anyone into his study, and I was the first Xuanyuan family to enter his study. Xuanyuan Lingchen was stunned.

The old man scolded: "Don't come with me yet." The eyes in the hall were envious, jealous, hateful. Xuanyuan Lingchen was thinking again: How did the head of the Soul Eater know that his grandfather's study was not in the depths of the hall? The old man knocked Xuanyuan Lingchen's head again: "What's the god again?" ”