The plan to divert the old man's attention by finding a girlfriend failed, and everyone had to start with Yao Ye.

"Brother," Django asked Mu Sinian, "you should have checked the Air Canada Group, right?" ”

"Hmm."

"Did you find anything? Why did Grandpa and Dad take special care of Yao Jiahang? What made his company the size it is now? ”

Mu Sinian shook his head, "I can't find it." ”

"How can it not be found? Could Yao be Dad's friend? Isn't it the kind of friend who has a good relationship? What kind of finger is agreed to marry? ”

"Kexi is grandpa's daughter, not her father's, even if she is married, it won't be Kexi's turn?

Besides, how could a little-known person like Yao Jiahang know his father? ”

After Mousse retorted, Django guessed again, "Maybe Yao Jiahang and Grandpa are old friends......

"No, I don't think the whole thing has anything to do with Yao Jiahang."

Staring at a point in the distance, Mu Sinian pondered for a moment and said keenly: "The key point should be on Yao Ye." ”

Mu Yinan agreed with Mu Sinian's words, "Yao Jiahang's small factory with dozens of people can receive large orders from the Three Cities Group in the year Yao Ye was born!" ”

"Yao Ye, is he a super prodigy that is rare in a thousand years?" Mu Chengfeng guessed blindly, "The gods are full of soul power, and they are born with their own halos?" ”

"What kind of prodigy soul power?" Django rolled his eyes, "You're playing too much, aren't you?" We're talking about business, you don't talk nonsense! ”

"What am I talking about? Grandpa may have found a fortune teller, and his daughter will marry Yao Jiahang's son in the future, so it is not impossible to help his family soar. ”

"It's still a master, I can't imagine that your kid is so superstitious at such a young age."

Mu Chengfeng said angrily: "Mu Jiangge, you can't understand people's words, do you?" It's not that I'm superstitious, but grandpa is superstitious, and it's normal for grandpa to go to someone to tell fortunes. ”

"Yao Ye was born three years earlier than Kexi, and at that time, grandpa thought of finding someone to tell his fortune, who was his future son-in-law? Then why didn't he help Mu Sinian, didn't help Mu Yinan, and they calculated who their future granddaughter-in-law was? ”

The two men argued.

Mu Zhonglun had a headache when he heard this, and said irritablely: "Can you two stop arguing?" Sick of it! ”

Glared at by Mu Zhonglun's terrifying eyes, Mu Chengfeng and Django were as quiet as chickens for a moment.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a voice as cold as snow said, "Wouldn't it be clear if you took the child's father and asked?" ”

The person who spoke was Mu Junyou.

He didn't say a word all night, and that was the first thing he said.

Django was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses, "Catch Yao Jiahang?" ”

"Well," Mu Junyou nodded, his voice still cold and indifferent, "He is the person concerned, he must know what happened in the middle." ”

His casual remarks made everyone suddenly brightened.

At the critical moment, the men of the Mu family didn't have enough brains, and they didn't think of this simplest and rude method.

Mu Chengfeng praised: "It's still Mu Jun who is powerful, if he doesn't open his mouth, he will be shocked." It's not the same as someone who chatters all day. ”

Knowing that he was mocking himself, Django couldn't hold his breath and immediately replied, "The guy who chatters all day long, are you talking about yourself?" ”

"I'm not as noisy as you, like a sparrow."

"It's obvious that you're more noisy......"

"You're noisy!"

"It's you! You're arguing to death. ”

The two naïve ghosts began arguing again.

In order to avoid a headache, Mu Junyou silently stuffed the earbuds into his ears.

Mu Zhonglun used a lion roar skill, "If you two stinky boys quarrel again, I will throw you off the rooftop of the top floor!" ”

Mu Chengfeng and Django, who were shocked, finally quieted down, and Mu Sinian said: "I'll go to find out where Yao Jiahang's people are first, and then think about how to tie him up." ”

"Grandpa must not know about this matter, and it would be terrible if grandpa knew."

Thinking of his grandfather's terribleness, Mu Jiangge swallowed his saliva and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it from my grandfather." ”

"If you can't hide it, you have to hide it! Django, it looks like you've just finished filming recently, so you can take a break for a while, right? ”

Django looked at Mousse Nian with a wary expression, "What are you doing?" ”

"You accompany grandpa more, talk to him, chat, don't let him be suspicious."

"There's nothing wrong with talking and chatting, but will there be a little bit of silver three hundred taels here?"

Mu Yinan smiled: "Grandpa is old and likes to be accompanied by someone, as long as you make grandpa happy, where will he think so much?" ”

"Okay...... Okay......"

Mu Jianggo was afraid that he would show his feet, so he pulled Mu Chengfeng into the water together, "Mu Chengfeng, you have to go to see your grandfather often and talk to his old man." ”

"Well, Mu Chengfeng, you are idle anyway, go and accompany grandpa, he is in a good mood, and he will not be idle and bored, check what the other people are doing."

Yu Guang noticed Mu Junyou, and Mu Zhonglun immediately said: "By the way, Mu Junyou, you play the piano for your grandfather at home to relieve his boredom." ”

"I don't play the piano to relieve boredom."

"I mean, you play the piano for Grandpa to distract him......"

Mu Junyou was like a stone sculpture, without the slightest expression on his face, and said coldly: "I don't play the piano to distract people's attention. ”

"Kexi came back from Lingxia, didn't you just play the piano to distract those reporters?"

"Is there one?"

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Mu Zhonglun couldn't communicate with Mu Junyou, and he didn't understand whether he couldn't understand people's words, or if he deliberately wanted to raise the bar.

After getting along with Mu Junyou for more than half a year, Mu Chengfeng probably understood his character.

Although Mu Junyou's words are often embarrassing, he is not malicious.

Kissy and the piano are what he cares about the most!

Last time he played the piano in Lingxia, after Mu Junyou left the hotel, he kept staring at his hands, and repeatedly muttered in his mouth, "It's ugly...... Ugly...... Ugly ......"

Mu Chengfeng hurriedly comforted and said, "What's so ugly? You play so well! ”

"Ugly...... The loud timbre is not bright, and the soft timbre cannot be produced.

Boom, boom, the rhythm is chaotic and chaotic, like thunder...... Ugly...... It's terrible......"

"That's a piano problem! It's none of your business! I think you've played it perfectly. ”

"I didn't play it, I didn't play it." The perfectionist Mu Junyou refused to admit that he played a broken piano with a problematic pitch.

Qin is the most sacred to Mu Junyou!

He didn't know what happened to him that day, he just wanted to let Koxi leave the hotel, hoping that by the time he finished playing the piano, Koshi had already returned to S City.

Later, when he woke up, he forcibly forgot about playing the piano in the hotel.

"Okay, don't talk about Lingxia playing the piano," Mu Chengfeng walked up to Mu Zhonglun and whispered, "Mu Junyu will go crazy if he thinks about it, and he keeps muttering 'ugly'." ”

(End of chapter)