True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

"How about it?"

Mu Weifeng didn't answer.

Mrs. Mu was not in a hurry, she poured a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

For Mu Weifeng, the body is the most important.

In particular, he has a younger sister, Mu Yuxi, to take care of.

The earliest history of the Mu family can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty. For more than a thousand years, there have been two female patriarchs.

Although Mu Yuxi was also excellent, Mrs. Mu didn't take Mu Yuxi to heart at all.

In her opinion, Mu Yuxi is going to marry in the future.

After getting married, no matter how powerful she is, she can only be a housewife like her.

But after five minutes of waiting, Mrs. Mu still didn't get an answer from Mu Weifeng.

She became impatient and put down the teacup heavily: "Wei Feng, aren't you still thinking about it?"

"I'm not thinking about it." Mu Weifeng finished writing the last word, put down the pen, and said lightly, "I don't agree."

"Disagree?" Mrs. Mu was slightly startled, and her face sank immediately, "You are competing for the heir, aren't you just going to see a doctor at Mengjia? Why don't you agree?"

Mu Weifeng coughed a few more times and smiled: "People can die, but they can't be proud. Fifth Aunt, you are shameless, but it doesn't mean that others are the same as you."

In a word, Mrs. Mu's face was instantly blue.

Her chest heaved heavily, and she sneered: "Everyone is going to die, what else do you need to be proud of? Well, if you don't agree, then I'll see if you can survive until the end of the assessment."

Mrs. Mu didn't want to stay for another second at all, she got up and left.

Just after taking a step, Mu Weifeng stopped her.

Mrs. Mu stopped, but did not look back: "Why, have you figured it out?"

"Aunt Wu has used this tea set, and I don't need it anymore." Mu Weifeng changed a piece of rice paper and said in a gentle tone, "Aunt Wu please take it away."

Mrs. Mu turned her head sharply, and was very angry.

She walked back again, picked up the tea set on the stone table, and left in a hurry.

**

ISC training camp.

After lunch at noon.

Teng Yunmeng was lying on the sofa burping, very comfortable.

A few seconds later, a carp suddenly stood up, very serious: "I thought about it, Zijin, you were too impulsive just now, Xiuyan is the eldest lady of the Xiu family, Xiujia, you know?"

"I know." Ying Zijin was looking at his phone, "The big family in the imperial capital."

"Yeah." Teng Yunmeng sighed, "At first glance, she looks like the kind of eldest lady with hundreds of servants at home. We really can't compare."

Ying Zijin didn't look up, thinking thoughtfully: "A wealthy family like Xiu's family will let their daughter go to the entertainment industry?"

"I don't know about that, but Xiuyan is so favored, she will agree to whatever Xiuyan wants?" Teng Yun dreamed and shrugged, "I think Xiuyan is just for fun, and the entertainment industry can't get along anymore, so what else can she do? Go back and inherit hundreds of millions of properties, and you will be the winner in life."

Ying Zijin said lightly, "Not necessarily."

Teng Yunmeng didn't understand what this "may not" means, she was very optimistic: "We just need to have less contact with her, anyway, her fans are quite crazy, but fortunately her fans were not there just now, otherwise we would be alive to her. The fans are torn."

"As soon as Xiuyan arrives, everyone will be ready." Teng Yunmeng stretched, "Tomorrow we will start training, Zijin, will I take you out for a walk in the afternoon?"

Ying Zijin pressed the phone off: "I have something to do in the afternoon, I can go out at night."

"What's up?"

"To see people."

Teng Yunmeng scratched his head.

She always felt that the appearance of their group was very mysterious.

**

At two o'clock, Mu Heqing was already sitting in a teahouse in the center of the imperial capital.

In the mid-to-late 20th century, there were no more wars. Mu Heqing retired for a long time. Now that he has seen his true colors, there are basically not many other than the older generation he knew and the senior members of the big family.

So he didn't want a box, so he just sat outside and waited.

The other guests also saw such a spirited and imposing old man, but they just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention.

Mu Cheng looked at his watch and said, "Master, you arrived too early. Miss Ying said she would come over at three o'clock."

"What's the matter?" Mu Heqing didn't care, and poured a cup of tea, "It's good to drink more tea."

Mu Cheng sighed.

He thought it was because Miss Ying had come to the imperial capital, and Mu Heqing was so happy that he fainted.

But Mu Heqing didn't wait too long. Fifteen minutes later, a car stopped outside the teahouse.

Mu Cheng got up quickly and went out to greet him.

A minute later, he went back and forth, followed by two people.

"Come on, sit down." Mu Heqing glanced at Fu Yunshen, and seemed very unhappy, "I told Xiaoying back then that if she came to the imperial capital, don't take you with her."

"Not with me." Fu Yunshen pulled away the chair and let the girl sit down before he sat down, "I just have something to do, stop by and have a look."

"Okay." Mu Heqing snorted slightly, "I didn't see much in the past, I didn't see you coming in person."

Fu Yunshen's hand paused and raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Mu, are you really not afraid of short life?"

Hearing this, Mu Heqing was quite calm this time: "It's okay, you have another ability, you can make a dead person alive again."

Mu Cheng: "..."

He raised his hand to wipe the sweat.

The one who dared to talk to Mu Heqing like that, besides Miss Ying, he met another one.

Mu Cheng actually didn't know how Mu Heqing and Fu Yunshen came to be friends, let alone what Fu Yunshen did in the imperial capital.

But he is also a secretary-like role, and there are some things that don't need to be asked.

"Understood." Fu Yunshen put his arm on the back of the chair, tilted his head slightly, and smiled, "What do you mean, after a few decades, when you are old, I will go to your grave and talk, you can still walk from the coffin out."

Mu Heqing's hands trembled and he almost poured tea on his face.

He gave Fu Yun a deep look and looked at the girl: "Little Ying, I also asked you to discuss something. Originally, you didn't come to the imperial capital, I was going to Shanghai City."

Ying Zijin propped her head up and looked at the large boxes of snacks next to the table.

She nodded: "Mr. Mu, you said."

Mu Heqing pretended not to see it, and thought that his importance was higher than snacks.

He said, "You know, although I was cured by you, I am still too old and unable to do many things."

"It's not that you are powerless." Fu Yun rolled up his sleeves, showing half of his forearm, and began to make tea with his hands, "You want to go out and play by yourself."

"Stinky boy." Mu Heqing was furious, "I told you, you are so vicious, you won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law in the future, so be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"

No wonder.

On New Year's Day at the beginning of the year, he also introduced a partner to this stinky boy.

There are six people in total, all of them are ladies of the imperial capital.

But every one of them has never followed up after seeing each other.

He also foolishly asked Mu Cheng to ask others.

Now it seems, ask a fart.

Fu Yun moved his eyelashes deeply, put 4 grams of tea leaves into the pot, and said with a sloppy expression: "It's a coincidence, it's exactly what I want."

"Okay, I'll remember it for you." Mu Heqing laughed angrily, "If you get married in the future, I'll tell you this. I promise you won't be able to marry a wife."

After speaking, he took a document from Mu Cheng and pushed it in front of the girl: "The Mu family wants to choose an heir. This is the content of the assessment I set."

"The end of September is the first round of assessment. I want to ask Xiaoying to help me see who is more suitable."

"This?" Ying Zijin paused, "Sorry, Mr. Mu, I don't plan to interfere in the Mu family's affairs, I may have to reject you."

Hearing this, Mu Heqing was not angry, but regretted: "To be honest, if you were the daughter of my Mu family, why would I have to prepare for the assessment and pass the Mu family to you directly."

This was what he expected.

He and Ying Zijin have known each other for so long, knowing that she has always been too lazy to care about her own affairs.

On the contrary, the people around her are basically responsive.

Whoever treats her well will be better to whomever she treats.

"Yaoyao, don't believe it." Fu Yunshen raised his peach blossom eyes and said with a smile in his voice, "Mr. Mu also told me this, look how much he hates me now, and wants to cut me off."

Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows: "So?"

"Stinky boy, will you die if you don't dismantle me?" Mu Heqing endured it, but didn't kick him, "At least Xiaoying won't be mad at me, look at you, can you be a person all day long?"

He slapped the table: "Okay, come with the old man, I have something to tell you."

Fu Yun wiped his hands deeply and handed the brewed tea to the girl: "Yaoyao, Mu Lao and I will go inside, you can rest here first."

Ying Zijin took the cup and nodded, "Well, let's talk."

Mu Cheng also knew that Mu Heqing had more important things to tell Fu Yunshen, so he didn't keep up.

He hesitated for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Miss Ying, are you dissatisfied with Young Master Shen Zhou?"