The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

"Xiaomu, do you really not consider going to Yanjing with me? With your strength, it doesn't matter if you are the dean. I have prepared the medical qualification certificate for you."

After leaving the villa, Liu Jianhua advised Mu Sheng all the way, feeling deeply regretful, and said, "How good is the Jiang family? It is worth your staying there. Their bright pearls are dim, and I am not worth it for you."

"At worst, you leave the Jiang family directly. With your strength, you should be worthy of a more ambitious ambition."

"Old Liu, I stayed at Jiang's house because of an agreement, and I can't leave now." Mu Sheng shook his head with a wry smile. The grace of saving his life will be repaid in three years, and there is still one month away from the time Jiang Zhengzhi agreed on.

"Okay, Xiao Mu, if you have any troubles in the future, just come to me!"

After sighing helplessly, Liu Jianhua drove away.

When Mu Sheng was about to buy some vegetables and go home to cook dinner, the phone rang, and it was Zhao Lin calling, which surprised Mu Sheng somewhat.

Zhao Lin regarded him as a waste at home. If it wasn't for the rules of her husband's inheritance, she would have kicked Mu Sheng out of the house long ago. The phone calls in the past three years have been pitifully rare, and they have been doing hard work every time.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

Mu Sheng picked up the phone.

The voice on the other end of the phone was indifferent, and there was the sound of mahjong tiles colliding. Obviously at the card table, Zhao Lin said coldly in an orderly tone: "A relative is coming tonight, so prepare to order."

Before Mu Sheng could find out who they were, Zhao Lin hung up the phone.

He also got used to it, and directly scanned a shared bicycle and rode towards Nanxu Road.

The Beauty Club that Liu Jianhua sent him to was on Nanxu Road, and he happened to drop by the club to sort out the transfer of the Beauty Club.

Nanxu Road is a prosperous area in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is far from home. Mu Sheng rode for more than half an hour to get there, which also strengthened his idea of ​​buying a car.

In his thoughts, Mu Sheng walked into the Beauty Club and asked a staff member in the lobby:
"Hello, where can I find Tang Xiaoyue?"

"Yo, isn't this Musheng?"

At this moment, a fragrant wind hit, and then a beautiful woman in high heels came out of the gate, and there was an obese man standing beside her.

This is Shen Yingxia, Jiang Wan's best friend, whom she once met Mu Sheng.

"It's so grand to call someone down, but Tang is always the chairman of the beauty club. Are you a softie qualified to meet him?"

With a sarcasm on her face, Shen Yingxia unceremoniously pointed out Mu Sheng's identity in front of everyone.

Useless.

Jiang family's number one trash!

She and Jiang Wan are best friends, and she is also full of disgust for Mu Sheng, a good-for-nothing. On WeChat, she has persuaded Jiang Wan and Mu Sheng to divorce many times. Unexpectedly, Jiang Wan was so angry that she was almost blocked, and Shen Yingxia stopped trying to persuade her Jiang Wan.

But in her eyes, Mu Sheng, a waste, is not worthy of Jiang Wan at all!

Shen Yingxia's voice was very loud, and instantly attracted many people over. Almost all the people who came to the Rongmei Club were women, who were strong in gossip. After hearing that Mu Sheng was the son-in-law of the Jiang family, they immediately pointed their fingers.

"Miss Shen, please be careful when you speak."

Mu Sheng said lightly, "I came to Rongmei Club to find Mr. Tang."

"You are a worthless wretch worthy of looking for Mr. Tang?"

Shen Yingxia's face was full of disdain, "Hehe, don't you want to buy cosmetics to curry favor with Jiang Wan?"

"Do you think that with your status, you can buy cosmetics from President Tang? Hehe, even if she sells them, can you afford them? Do you have the money to buy cosmetics from the Beauty Club?"

"What's more, you don't even have a job, and you still use the Jiang family's money."

"It's really embarrassing to come out."

After finishing speaking, she pointed to the box in the hand of the man beside her, and said loudly, "See, this is the latest cosmetics, Rongmei Platinum series! My boyfriend bought it for me!"

Mu Sheng glanced lightly, this fat man was not Ye Wen, obviously she had another boyfriend.

"Hello, Zhang Hui, I am the manager of the Beauty Club." The fat man smiled and said with a condescending pride on his face, "If you are here to buy cosmetics, with my right, I can give You are cheaper."

"Cosmetics? Can he, a worthless wretch, afford them?"

Shen Yingxia looked disdainful, "It's not that I said that he is so poor, he can just go to the side of the road to buy a cosmetic, Zhang Hui, don't pay attention to him, he is just a soft food, even if you give him a discount, he will buy it Sorry."

There were quite a few onlookers standing around, and when they heard this, they clicked their tongues one after another, looking like they were enjoying the show.

"Have you finished?"

Mu Sheng's eyes turned cold, "Go away after talking, don't hinder my work."

If it wasn't a woman who blocked him, he would have slapped her away long ago.

Shen Yingxia was frightened and took a step back, feeling even angrier, "I warn you, you'd better leave Jiang Wan for me, you don't deserve her at all! And this beauty club is not a place you can come, be careful, I'll call the security guard Come kick you out!"

Mu Sheng didn't even look at him, just smiled and sat on the sofa.

"Hey, this is not a place for you to sit, so get out of here."

There was also a sneer on Zhang Hui's face, he was below now, but according to Mr. Tang's instructions, he was waiting for a big man, and he was too lazy to entangle with Mu Sheng.

Soon, his cell phone rang, and it was Tang Xiaoyue who called to ask:

"Zhang Hui, is Boss Mu here?"

Zhang Hui quickly replied, "Not yet, I've been staying in the lobby, and I haven't seen anyone drive in."

In his eyes, the beauty club has a market value of one billion, and to become the boss of the beauty club, he must be a rich and powerful man.

The phone hung up, and the voice was a little absent-minded. According to the appointed time, Mr. Mu must have come, why hasn't he come yet.

At this moment, Mu Sheng secretly smiled, and walked directly towards the elevator.

Tang Xiaoyue?
He came this time to ask Tang Xiaoyue to hand over the Rongmei Club.

Shen Yingxia took a look at Mu Sheng, and decided that this poor boy came to gain knowledge, so he didn't take it seriously, and said to Zhang Hui, "Zhang Hui, you said that such an important person is coming, some of them are not serious. Hurry up and get out, what if the carpet is dirty?"

"Yeah, how could I have forgotten that." Zhang Hui patted his head, and then said to Mu Sheng angrily: "Wordless, please get out quickly."

If he offends the nobleman because of this coward, he will bear the blame.

Mu Sheng ignored him and continued walking towards the elevator.

"Hey, I'm fucking talking to you!"

Zhang Hui couldn't help scolding him angrily, just as he was about to reach out and throw Mu Sheng out, the phone in his pocket rang again.

"Hey, Mr. Tang, tell me."

"Zhang Hui, what on earth are you doing? I just called Mr. Liu, and he said that Mr. Mu has come a long time ago!" The voice on the other end of the phone was very angry, and he wanted to point at Zhang Hui's forehead and angrily reprimand him.

"Ah? Already here?" Zhang Hui covered the phone, his brow dripping with sweat.

He immediately raised his head and searched the hall carefully.

However, in the hall, there were people coming and going with women wearing makeup, and there was no figure of Mr. Mu in his impression at all.

"Mr. Tang, did you make a mistake? I stayed in the hall the whole time, and no one came at all?" Zhang Hui asked subconsciously.

"You mean Liu always lied to me?" The female voice on the phone gradually became sharper.

"Don't dare, I don't mean that." Zhang Hui was sweating profusely, looked around the hall again, and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Tang, may I ask what clothes you are talking about, Mr. Mu? What kind of car did you drive?" Is it easy for me to tell the difference..."

The other end of the phone paused for a moment and said, "He was delivered by Mr. Liu himself. As for the clothes, he is wearing a sports shirt, sneakers, and black pants."

"Sports shirt, sneakers, black pants..."

Zhang Hui muttered silently, his eyes kept scanning the hall, and when he looked at Mu Sheng, he suddenly froze.

Tang Xiaoyue added: "Our new boss is very young and low-key, you'd better not mistake him."

Zhang Hui hadn't reacted yet, but subconsciously nodded, "Okay, okay."

hang up the phone.

He once again stared at Mu Sheng in front of him. His clothes were exactly the same as Mr. Tang described!
The new boss, surnamed Mu, is very young and low-key.

The young man in front of him, if he remembers correctly, seems to be called Mu Sheng, right?
Mr. Mu?Musheng?

Damn it, could it be him? !

As if struck by lightning, Zhang Hui was stunned. After a long time, he tentatively asked Mu Sheng, "Mu, Mr. Mu?"

"Ah."

Mu Sheng nodded and grinned.

The smile is sunny.

But Zhang Hui fell to the ground with a dead face.