Although it was already night, seeing this garden again still amazed Muzishan, with different styles, bold collocation, and a connection that left no traces.

Mu Zishan pushed Xiang Shaoqin and walked on the marble-paved path in the middle of the garden.

"Uncle Shi, you don't actually use it."

"I'm coming, I know they're going to be uneasy about coming at this time, but they always have to negotiate."

"Yes, so where do you want to negotiate with them?"

"Just outside this garden."

"Okay. Absolute power, sometimes worth a thousand words, and it's time for those of your relatives to see."

"Xiang Rong, you go and arrange it, let the guests in."

After Xiang Rong left, Xiang Shaoqin said, "Zishan, are you really okay alone?"

Mu Zishan stopped in front of the Italian-style garden and said

"Uncle Shi, I'm actually more worried about Burning Yang and Ning Xue."

"Then I'll send some more people to the basement."

"Xiaoshan and Silong should be fine there for the time being, if something goes wrong, they will contact me as soon as possible."

"Zishan, you are worried about the Xiang family, are you unreliable?"

"Don't be careful, Uncle Shi, I'll tell you the truth, I don't even believe the housekeeper in your house. I must help him deal with the matter of asking me to go wrong, and no matter what, I can't make a mistake."

"Alright then, let's go see what the guests want to do."

Outside the garden, there were two dozen well-dressed "guests" already waiting there.

"Wrong path, this one on the left is your Tong Shibo, the speaker of the Huhai Tong family. Speaking of the Tong family, I have to say a few more words, in the twenties of the last century, Tong Shibo's grandfather, alone, went to this Shanghai with his bare hands, with his own pair of iron palms that can open mountains and split stones, and laid a huge piece of family business. Later, he resolutely supported the Anti-Japanese War, and the family funds he had saved up with great difficulty were used to fight the devils. Tong is one of the most important partners of my family in Shanghai."

The speaker of the Tong family looked like he was around fifty years old, and although he was dressed extremely elegantly, the fierce appearance on his face could not stop him from being full of rivers and lakes. Mu Zishan smiled at this Tong Shibo and said hello. Since you don't have good intentions, you don't have to be too polite, such a greeting is already very polite.

Tong Shibo didn't even look at Mu Zishan. Just used his nostrils to face Mu Zishan and made a breath sound, which was regarded as a sign of disdain, and probably a greeting.

"Wrong path, this is Uncle Hu, one of the two members of the Hu family. It's my red-pants brother, we grew up together. Their family and the Xiang family are world friends, and our two mothers got married when they were pregnant with us, but unfortunately we were born boys. In the past few years, I have had some health problems, and we have less contact...... I've come to see you, Uncle Hu."

After a few words, Mu Zishan heard the strings and knew the meaning of Yayi, he knew what Xiang Shaoqin meant, this Uncle Hu should have been closer to Xiang Shaoqin, but there has been almost no contact in the past few years, and at this moment, when they meet in this way, in Xiang Shaoqin's heart, the surname Hu should be more hateful than the surname Tong.

This surnamed Hu is really good-looking, dressed in high-end casual clothes, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, meticulously groomed hairstyle, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth all the time. Mu Zishan has a four-word comment on this person at the moment, that is, Sven scum.

Mu Zishan didn't even give up his hand this time, and he also greeted him with a smile that seemed to be smiling.

"What's going on, Daqin, who is this little red guy? What are you talking about?" The Tong family asked Xiang Shaoqin in Huhai dialect

"Well, it's me for my son-in-law."

"What son-in-law." The head of the Hu family said in a weird way, "Your two leprosy ghost daughters haven't died yet, and if you find a son-in-law, you can handle a yin marriage, or Chongxi."

Mu Zishan and Xiang Shaoqin looked at each other with a helpless smile, one was outspoken, the other was yin and yang, it seems that these two former friends and partners are really not good.

Mu Zishan felt relieved, no

It's better to be more direct here.

Xiang Shaoqin showed his cultivation at this time, and he ignored the other party's foul language. Asked patiently.

"What the hell are you here today?"

"Why can't I come to see you if it's okay? Why, don't you invite your brothers in and sit down?" The surname Hu is still yin and yang.

"No need, it's a family banquet today, it's not convenient, you can talk about anything here."

Mu Zishan had already noticed at this time, and there were countless pairs of eyes in the surrounding bungalows that were staring at this place at the moment.

"It's okay, Daqin, let me ask you, do our Tong family and the Hu family still have some business cooperation with your Xiang family."

"Yes, we have been supporting each other over the years, and business is getting better and better, especially those companies in the Internet and high-tech fields, which are about to become trendy."

"We're here for this, and there have been some rumors recently that your Xiang family is dying. Your piano is dying. So, we're here to settle accounts."

"Brother Tong, isn't this good for me. I've just gone awry in my practice, so it's not like this, and it's not like I'm going to break up. By the way, Brother Tong, where did you hear all these rumors?"

"These nonsense things are all passed down from your Xiang family, and there are many more, do you want to hear about them?"

"Heh... Scold... Scold... What kind of algorithm do you want to do?"

"All businesses, separated."

"What a split?"

"You buy all of our shares."

Xiang Shaoqin didn't answer, he seemed to be pondering, as if he wanted to think about a feasible plan.

A long sigh, there is helplessness, regret, and determination in the sigh. I can't imagine that this Xiang family in a wheelchair is also high-spirited when he first took over the position of Xiang family a few years ago, and he is also a figure calling for wind and rain in Shanghai and even in the entire Jiangnan.

"Okay, so let's do it, you transfer the shares to me in three years......

"No."

Before Xiang Shaoqin could finish speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted.

"Either you buy our shares in full or we buy your shares in one go."

"That's it, that's it, since the Tao is different, I'm not reluctant, there are four companies that have a relationship between us, and the total market value of the shares in my hand should be ......about four billion or three billion," Xiang Shaoqin muttered secretly and continued, "Four billion, you go to my company tomorrow morning, and I will take care of ......."

"No, two billion."

This time it was Mu Zishan's turn to sigh, he really couldn't stand it, these people were really a little deceitful, Xiang Shaoqinnian had made concessions in his friendship for many years, but this group of people was so aggressive, this was no longer a business.

Mu Zishan felt that there was really no need to continue.

At this time, Mu Zishan walked up to Xiang Shaoqin and said, "We won't sell it. That's it for today, please come back."

After speaking, Mu Zishan said to Xiang Shaoqin, "Uncle Shi, let's go back."

Mu Zishan was about to push the wheelchair when he was suddenly interrupted by an angry shout.

"Little Red Guy, what are you talking about? I have the ability to say it again."

Mu Zishan sighed secretly, at this moment he had a thought in his heart, that is, Qin Dao is actually the best at such things today, and Zhang Qilu should also like it, but he is really not very good at doing this kind of thing of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Eight billion."

"What a little bastard, I didn't hear clearly."

"If you want those shares, it's eight billion, not a cent, and you only have one day to raise money, and if you can't raise money in one day, we will sell the shares at the market price. Okay, do you have anything else to do? If not, we'll go back and eat."

"Boy, you play with me." As he spoke, the surname Tong strode forward and reached out to grab Mu Zishan's shoulder.

The Tong family's hands are like eagle claws, and the shot is both steady and fast, and it seems that Muzishan is about to be caught. But an incredible scene happened, Mu Zishan barely moved, the moment the eagle's talon touched Mu Zishan, he actually grabbed a void, rubbed the pure white suit on Mu Zishan's body and staggered away from him, just like the person who shot was originally aiming at the empty place.

The person standing in the distance had no idea what was going on. Eagle Claw Boxing is also called Eagle Claw Lianquan, and its original prototype was the Dragon Claw Gong of Shaolin Temple, and then evolved into Shaolin Eagle Claw Boxing. Staining the clothes and pulses, dividing the muscles and bones, holding the breath at the points, grasping the buckle and pinching, and the chain is fast. It is the essence of the eagle claw fist, and this set of punches is a decisive, brave, and quasi-ruthless. How can it be missed.

Xiang Shaoqin may be the only one present who can see what happened. Just when the big hand like an eagle's claw touched Mu Zishan, Mu Zishan's shoulder suddenly shook rapidly, and the frequency of the vibration could no longer be seen clearly with the naked eye. The other party's hand was like grasping an electric iron ball, and he missed it with Mu Zishan.

Although the person talking to the Tong family was the person concerned, he himself didn't seem to understand what was going on, and he looked at his hand blankly.

Mu Zishan turned around at this time and looked innocently at the Tong family behind him, looking innocent.

At this moment, if Zhang Qilu and Qin Dao were present, they would definitely admire Mu Zishan's acting skills. Where in this world is there a master who can't act, and there is no master who can't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. This truth is actually very simple, the higher the master, the more he knows that there are mountains outside the mountain, and there are people outside the person, and he will not hide this truth, and the cultivator who runs rampant all day long, even if it is a genius, will die sooner or later, and he will not become a real master. Therefore, almost all the great masters will fold their wings and pretend to be a pig when they walk in front of people.

Mu Zishan didn't speak, after all, he felt that he was a person who was not good at words, and he thought that he was not as good at talking as Qin Dao and Zhang Qilu. He also thinks that there is no need to talk nonsense with unreasonable people.

The same eagle claws, the same moves, but several times faster than the previous Tong family's storytellers. Everyone didn't know what was going on, and this time even Xiang Shaoqin, who was beside him, didn't see clearly how Mu Zishan made a move.

Everyone heard a scream like killing a pig, and the shoulders of the Tong family were broken.

When you think of a pig and don't want to play a pig anymore, then it may be a beast that chooses things and devours them when standing in front of the tiger.