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Chapter 510 You Have to Jump Even If You Don’t Want to

Before Nangong Zhi could speak, Mr. Zhong on the side laughed and said:

"Okay, okay! You two are both young talents of the younger generation, and rare business geniuses in a century. If you work together, you will definitely add a brilliant touch to the development of Guangzhou!"

"Well, Nangong, aren't you interested in some of Guangfu's projects? Don't you want to cooperate with my useless grandson?"

"So be it."

Mr. Zhong called out to Zhong Jiafeng who was standing beside him: "Jiafeng!"

"Here comes Grandpa." Zhong Jiafeng walked over.

Mr. Zhong took Zhong Jiafeng's hand and said with a smile: "How about this, the three of you can work together on those projects. I will feel relieved if you three work together to complete those projects!"

After hearing what Mr. Zhong said, even the four major families in Guangzhou couldn't help but feel jealous.

You know, the projects that Mr. Zhong has on hand are huge pieces of fat meat!

Even if they can only share a little bit of the profits, it is enough for a second-rate family to become a first-rate family!

And this was promised by Mr. Zhong himself!

With Mr. Zhong supervising behind the scenes, these coveted projects are bound to succeed!

After all, let alone the four major families, except for the Murong family and the Yun family in the imperial capital, no one or that family dares to challenge the authority of Mr. Zhong in this small piece of land in Guangzhou!

Of course, where there is envy, there is also dissatisfaction and jealousy.

After all, the Nangong family are all outsiders. Naturally, they are a little dissatisfied that Mr. Zhong left the locals alone and let the outsiders share the cake.

Naturally, they didn't dare to blame Old Man Zhong for their dissatisfaction, so they could only blame it all on the Nangong family.

While others were jealous and envious of Nangong Zhi, Nangong Zhi felt extremely bitter in his heart.

He had already suffered a great loss at the hands of Murong Xianya, so let alone cooperation, he didn't even dare to look at her!

There is no need to think about the consequences of this cooperation, he will definitely be the biggest loser!

However, no matter what Murong Xianya had just said or what Mr. Zhong had said, he had no way of directly refusing.

His Nangong family is all-powerful in Yunzhou and also has strength in Guangzhou.

But facing Mr. Zhong, that’s a bit not enough.

What's more, Mr. Zhong's network of contacts is not comparable to that of Mr. Zeng from Yunzhou!

Mr. Mu from the Magic City, Mr. Qi from Lindong, and Mr. Qi from Guangzhou, if these three stand together, they are equivalent to half of Daxia!

But if Murong Xianya joined in, the chances of his plan in Guangfu failing would skyrocket, and Nangong Zhi himself was unwilling to accept that!

Both sides were in a difficult situation, and Nangong Zhi could only choose the one with lesser consequences.

He put on a smile again, stretched out his hands to Murong Xianya and Zhong Jiafeng, and said with a smile: "Then you two, please take care of me in the future."

"Master Nangong, it's a pleasure to work with you."

Murong Xianya gave him a charming smile, nodded, but did not shake hands with him.

Zhong Jiafeng also nodded, shook hands with him, and said with a smile: "It's a pleasure to work with you."

"Pleasant to work with."

Although Nangong Zhi had gone through a brief adjustment, the smile on his face was no longer a fake one.

But only he himself knows how much bitterness is hidden behind his smile.

After chatting for a while, it was almost time for the meal. Seeing that Qin Chuyu had not arrived yet, Mr. Zhong, who had always been as calm as an old dog, who would not change his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him or the Yellow River burst its banks, suddenly became anxious.

Although it is his birthday party, would he dare to hold the party without this little ancestor coming?

So Elder Zhong once again told Zhong Tianguo, "Tianguo, go to the door and see if Chu Yu has arrived."

Before Zhong Tianguo nodded in response, a lazy voice beside him suddenly sounded in his ears: "Okay, I've been here a long time ago."

Upon hearing the voice, a look of surprise appeared on Mr. Zhong's face, and then he immediately looked towards the source of the voice.

When Elder Qi and Elder Mu, who had just been chatting with Elder Zhong, saw him like this, they also cast their gazes over.

At a dining table, Qin Chuyu was seen wearing casual clothes and slippers, eating a piece of dessert with his legs crossed, eating in a nonchalant manner.

Beside him were Ji Haoran, who had just returned from the imperial capital, and Mu Xueer, who came with a big belly.

Seeing the three elders all looking in the same direction, the thoughtful Murong Xianya, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, also looked over.

Seeing Qin Chuyu, Murong Xianya was not shy at all. She blatantly and boldly winked at him, smiled charmingly, and then walked straight towards him.

Seeing that Qin Chuyu had arrived, the three Zhongs were delighted. Just as they were about to walk over, Qin Chuyu's voice rang out again:

"Okay, go do your own thing, don't worry about me, don't come over, I'm hungry, I just want to eat in peace."

"Mr. Zhong, I am here to congratulate you on your birthday. I wish you good health and all the best."

Qin Chuyu stood up as he spoke, and while the people around him were not looking at him, he bowed to him as a junior.

When Mr. Zhong saw this, his eyelids twitched with fright. Understanding Qin Chuyu's meaning, he quickly raised his hand to signal, then secretly clasped his fists to express his gratitude.

Qin Chuyu then sat back down.

Not far away, at the seat where the Mu family was seated, Grandpa Mu and the others saw that the famous Pavilion Master Murong Xianya, who even Grandpa Zhong had to give some face to, actually walked straight towards Qin Chuyu, clinked glasses with him, and chatted and laughed, just like a pair of old friends.

Mr. Mu and the others were stunned on the spot.

After a moment, Mu Tian was the first to come back to his senses. He whispered to Mu Qingcheng, who had seen this scene with an unchanged expression and a bit of natural indifference, "

"Sister, look!"

"Aren't you going to take care of it?"

"It's fine if you say your brother-in-law doesn't come to the same table with us, but he's actually so familiar with Murong Xianya!"

"look……"

Seeing the two of them talking, Mu Qingcheng smiled coldly and didn't care: "Whatever he wants, it doesn't matter who he talks to or who he is with!"

Seeing that his granddaughter's attitude towards Qin Chuyu was getting worse and worse day by day, and that she cared less and less, and that Qin Chuyu would rather sit at the same table with the Mu family than with them on such an important occasion, and that he didn't even look at his granddaughter or say hello to them, Grandpa Mu's face was filled with worry.

I wanted to say something, but in the end, I had no choice but to swallow it down.

Mu Zhan and Mu Ning also looked at each other, and then sighed together.

Naturally, this scene was not only seen by the Mu family, but also by others.

So those people started to communicate secretly, all speculating about the relationship between Qin Chuyu and Murong Xianya.

But more importantly, people are wondering whether the relationship between Qin Chuyu and Mu Qingcheng has become as hostile as the outside world says.

Nangong Zhi was not the only one who had thoughts about these two people.

At the next table, Nangong Zhi and his partners also saw this scene and heard the sighs of the Mu family and Mu Qingcheng's cold and indifferent words.

Seeing that Qin Chuyu, who was just a useless son-in-law in his mind, was chatting so happily with Murong Xianya from the Murong family in the imperial capital, Nangong Zhi frowned slightly.

One of Nangong Zhi's confidants next to him saw him like this and couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, how about I go and check the relationship between that person and Murong Xianya?"

"Then……"

"Need not."

Nangong Zhi rejected his proposal, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, his tightly furrowed brows instantly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised:

"I will do it myself."