The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Of course, Li Muchen's words also shocked others.

Guan Yali was shocked and looked at Li Muchen with some curiosity.

She wasn't sure whether the young man in front of her was speaking ignorant lies, or whether he really had something to rely on.

At this time, even the poorest person in the field of vision can see that this person is the backbone of these people, not the one who hit him just now, and Yang Song is not the one.

"What's your name, sir?"

Guan Yali is a person who has seen the world and has an unusual background.

She didn't like a arrogant Internet celebrity like Yao Hongling, otherwise she wouldn't have kept the injured Xu Guoli in the box and asked him to notify his family.

But she also didn't want to offend Yao Hongling's lover Zhang Bing.

So she would rather put in some money herself, settle the matter, and sell a favor to both Yang Song and Zhang Bing.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway.

Guan Yali knows that sometimes an inconspicuous person can be a big shot, especially when the other party shows super confidence.

"My surname is Li." Li Muchen said.

"Oh, then should I call you Mr. Li, Mr. Li, or Young Master Li?"

Guan Yali asked very cleverly.

By looking at the other party's answers, you can roughly determine the other party's strength and background.

"Whatever." Li Muchen said.

These two random words shocked Guan Yali.

Since it's casual, it means it's okay.

If you dare to call yourself a master, you must have a family background. The masters these days are different from those in ancient times. Who from an ordinary family background would call him a master?

However, a young master with a family background, at this age, is either a student or a playboy, and it is impossible for him to act alone, so he is generally not called "general".

Anyone who dares to call him son or boss must be someone who has real power in a noble family.

Guan Yali took one look at Li Muchen's young face and decided to call him Young Master.

"Master Li is not a local, right? Where did he come from?" she asked.

"I'm from the capital." Li Muchen said, "I came to Qiantang to do some business."

Guan Yali frowned, and after thinking for a long time, she didn't remember that there was a family named Li in the capital.

"Mr. Li, you are new to Qiantang, so you may not know some things." Guan Yali said tentatively, "Do you know who Zhang Bing is?"

Li Muchen shook his head: "I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing."

"Then do you know anything about the Qiantang family?"

"Know a thing or two."

"Everyone knows that the first aristocratic family in Qiantang is named Qian. The Qian family is also known as the first aristocratic family in Jiangnan. Even if we put it in the capital, no one dares to say that it can definitely surpass the Qian family."

Li Muchen nodded, there was no doubt about this.

The Qian family became kings from Wu and Yue, and spanned the Tang and Song Dynasties. They had three generations and five kings. Later generations of descendants managed the family business and survived for thousands of years. There are thousands of people whose names are recorded in history alone. Nowadays, branch tribes are spreading all over the world.

Guan Yali smiled slightly: "Apart from the Qian family, the largest family in Qiantang is the Gao family. I don't need to say more about the strength of the Gao family, I think Mr. Li should know it. Let me talk about the person you offended today - Zhang Bing. He is the deputy general manager of Tongyi Group, and Tongyi Group is the most important company under the Gao family."

Seeing that Li Muchen was unmoved, she added:

"You may think that there is just a vice president of the group, and Zhang Bing's surname is Zhang, not Gao. But what you don't know is that this Mr. Zhang was once the butler of the Gao family, and he followed the eldest son of the Gao family Next to Gao Zixiang. Later, in order to fully control Tongyi Group, the Gao family placed him in the management."

Li Muchen was a little surprised.

It wasn't Zhang Bing's background that surprised him, but the woman in front of him, the proprietress of a club, actually knew so much about the Gao family.

"Master Li, do you still insist on your original idea?"

Guan Yali saw Li Muchen's expression and thought he was scared.

"You might as well let me be the middleman. If you don't mind that my place is shabby, I'll invite Mr. Li and Mr. Zhang to have a drink upstairs later. Let's make friends. It's not like we don't know each other."

Guan Yali meant well, and of course it was for her own club.

Li Muchen laughed and said, "Boss Guan, I will definitely drink your wine when I have time, but I can't drink it with Mr. Zhang. He doesn't deserve it!"

Guan Yali was stunned.

She expected that Li Muchen didn't appreciate it. She still has something to deal with.

But the words "He doesn't deserve it" blocked all the words.

And this made Guan Yali afraid to guess Li Muchen's background.

The Gao family has been brought out. The Gao family's former housekeeper is now the deputy general manager of Tongyi Group. He is not even qualified to have a drink with him.

Who is he?

Li Muchen turned back to the sofa and chatted about home affairs with Aunt Qing and Xu Guoli, as if nothing had happened and he was just here to play.

Xu Guoli was okay, after all, he had been a soldier, but Aunt Qing had never seen today's battle, and she was very panicked.

Ma Shan also sat over, and everyone chatted about the past. They had a great time, and Aunt Qing slowly felt relieved.

Later, Yang Song also took the risk and came over to join them.

Wu Sisi didn't move at first, but finally walked to Yang Song, sat down timidly, lowered her head and said nothing, like an obedient little daughter-in-law who just came out of the house.

Then a strange scene occurred:

In the private room of the club, a group of people were chatting warmly on one side, like a family celebrating the New Year together.

In the middle of the box lay an injured strong man, groaning.

On the other side is a lost internet celebrity who has fallen from arrogant heaven to hell, and there is a dead dog on the ground.

When Guan Yali saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel doubtful about life.

Not long after, there was a commotion outside.

A middle-aged man rushed in from the security guard at the door, followed by a group of people, all of whom were aggressive.

"Brother Bing!" Yao Hongling saw the savior when he saw the man coming in. He pointed at Li Muchen and Ma Shan and said, "It's them. They bullied me and beat Cinderella to death! Woo hoo hoo..."

Zhang Bing glanced at the injured person on the ground, frowned, and cursed: "Trash!"

These people were all arranged by him to serve as Yao Hongling's followers.

"Whoever beats him should stand up and break an arm. The others will kneel down and kowtow to my baby to apologize. Otherwise, you won't be able to get out of here today!"

Zhang Bing raised his hand and hooked his fingers behind him.

A group of thugs came in and lined up.

Li Muchen looked at Zhang Bing and frowned slightly.

Zhang Bing has a special smell.

It smells like poison!

It was very faint, but it still did not escape Li Muchen's consciousness.

But Zhang Bing himself was not infected by the poison. The poison probably parasitized him for a short time, which is why the faint smell was left behind.

The taste of this poison is the same as that of Gao Zixiang's wife.

There is a great possibility that the poison on Madam Gao came from Zhang Bing.

However, according to his spiritual consciousness, Zhang Bing's body had no fluctuations in mana at all. It was certain that he was not a cultivator, and therefore could not be a cultivator.

Therefore, it seems that the voodoo cultivator took advantage of Zhang Bing, who was close to Gao Zixiang, to inflict voodoo on Gao Zixiang.

But by mistake, the poison fell on Mrs. Gao.

Originally, Li Muchen didn't worry about Zhang Bing. It didn't matter whether he was the housekeeper of the Gao family or the vice president of the group. Violence could solve the problem.

But after smelling the poison, he thought about it and told Gao Zixiang.

The so-called help people to the end, send Buddha to the West.

Li Muchen took out his cell phone and dialed Gao Zixiang's number.