"I think Youyou, it's better not to come out to meet guests!" Lin Ran's mouth twitched and his tone was light. His relationship with Lin Tianxing was increasingly unable to maintain the superficial harmony.
"Well, that's fine..." Lin Tianxing nodded: "Then you should prepare well!"
At eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Tianxing and Lin Ran were quietly waiting for the arrival of the Mu family's father and son in the living room of the Lin family mansion on time.
Youyou rarely participates in the Lin family's business matters, and rarely comes here. Today, she sent Lin Ran to her room early to go to bed.
Time passed by, and not long after, under the introduction of the housekeeper, Mu Tianhao and his son Mu Yanfeng arrived at the Lin family's living room.
"Mr. Mu, I have admired your name for a long time! I should have gone to see you a long time ago, but in the end I asked you to visit me in person." Seeing Mu Tianhao coming, Lin Tianxing stood up and shook hands with Mu Tianhao politely.
After all, the Mu family is stronger than the Lin family in terms of prestige and wealth. In fact, Mu Tianhao's visit to the Lin family is really condescending.
"Mr. Lin, you are really polite!" Mu Tianhao smiled equally hypocritically, "Looking at you, I think you are going strong!"
The two exchanged polite greetings and boasted a few words. They met in such a formal way, and the scene was somewhat awkward.
"This is Mr. Ling. Haha, we have met before. He is really handsome and extraordinary." Lin Tianxing looked at Mu Yanfeng beside him and admired
Mu Yanfeng wore a royal blue suit and a black and gray plaid shirt today. It was formal but not too rigid. The close-fitting tailoring further highlighted his strong figure and handsome face, with a touch of elegance.
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Mu Yanfeng just nodded politely to Lin Tianxing, didn't say anything, but looked around.
Thinking that this was the place where Youyou lived, and Youyou's home, Mu Yanfeng couldn't help but feel fascinated. He sniffed hard with his nose, as if he wanted to search for a trace of Youyou's scent in the air.
Although Mu Yanfeng was annoyed that Youyou was playing tricks on him, he really missed her. He was really going crazy thinking about her these past few days.
However, when he thought about it again, he thought of the words that Youyou said that day, every word of which was like the tip of a knife piercing his heart. Mu Yanfeng stopped the smile on his face again, and in an instant, he became a little depressed and lonely.