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In just ten minutes, Mu Fan appeared in the banquet hall again, still wearing a neat and handsome tailor's uniform, and his leather shoes were specially polished before entering.
The crowd in the hall was less than half that before leaving, but it was still very lively. Gu, feeling a little hungry again, picked up a piece of fruit sandwich cake, and Mu Fan dialed the fat man's skyline.
The fat man answered almost instantly, which was a bit beyond Mu Fan's expectation. After picking up the Tianxun, Mu Fan was interrupted by a series of urgings from the fat man when he was about to speak, "Mu Fan, you are back!? Great, how is the situation?
?Come quickly!"
What is going on, and why are you more anxious than me? Mu Fan was a little dazed by the combination of punches from Fatty Tianxun, and he hadn't even bitten off the fruit cake in his hand.
What else could Mu Fan say, he could only say yes and ask about the room, VIP door No. 1 on the east side of the hall.
"My friend Mu Fan will be here soon," the fat man suddenly stretched his collar in a high-spirited manner and said confidently to the person opposite him who should be called his uncle.
"Oh? Okay, my good nephew, let me see who this Mu Fan is, and you actually let you trust him so much." The man with the mustache was a little dismissive when he heard the fat man's words, but his face was not so ugly.
Sit back and prepare to watch the fat man's jokes.
Wayne turned around and asked, "Is your friend named Mu Fan back?"
Harry nodded, "I just spoke, he will come in soon."
So when Mu Fan opened the door with the fruit cake in one hand and opened the door with the other, he appeared in the eyes of the stunned people.
It was so delicious. Mu Fan posed as if he had just stuffed the last bite of cake into his mouth with his fingers, and froze there... There were so many people!
The girl who looked very comfortable from before is also here. Have we met again?
Hi~ Mu Fan silently retracted the finger that was eating the cake, then stiffly raised his hand and waved to everyone.
"Pfft!" Shirley couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering, her clear eyes narrowed into two crescent moons. She met this person three times, and every time it was so special. Thinking about it carefully, coming to Luojiaxing left an impression on her.
The deepest one was this young man. However, after the man with a mustache glared at her fiercely, he immediately put away his smile and his expression returned to normal, but his big talking eyes kept looking at Mu Fan.
The man with the mustache was also happy. Is this the person you have been talking about? The informant arranged by the tailor shop, the kind who does not do his job properly. He cannot be a relative of anyone in your family. His eyes glanced back and forth at Mu Fan and Wayne and his son.
, the teasing look in his eyes was clearly visible even to the clan elders in the back row.
Wayne couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He was quite looking forward to it before meeting the real person. The news from Uncle Wu and Harry proved that this young man was extraordinary, but now it seems that it is really difficult to let people see him in the first place.
Extra points for the impression.
Only the fat man's face turned red, and he rushed over excitedly, grabbed Mu Fan's arm, and said excitedly: "Come on Mu Fan, we are waiting for you."
Mu Fan was a little curious. Are you waiting for me? He looked around the VIP room and saw the eyes of everyone. The excitement in the fat man's eyes, the scrutiny in the eyes of the head of the Wayne family, the joking in the eyes of the man with the mustache opposite, and the look in Shirley's eyes.
Curiosity, and the contempt in the eyes of the five old men not far away.
Mu Fan asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
The voice was not loud, but it was enough for the group to hear. The man with the mustache spoke first, with a condescending tone in his voice: "Are you Mu Fan?"
The fat man whispered in Mu Fan's ear and explained: "Xueli's father, my uncle, is from Landu."
Mu Fan understood, nodded, and replied neither humble nor arrogantly: "Yes."
Mustache lit a cigarette casually, leaned back on the chair, and took a puff: "Tell me what you know."
Mu Fan frowned and looked at the man in front of him without answering. He glanced at the fat man first without any expression of urging him, then he looked straight at him and asked, "Are you the head of the Fuwen Consortium?"
Everyone in the room was stunned again, including the fat man's father, Wayne. The clan veterans sitting not far away were a little trembling. This was with the representatives of the main family from the administrative star of the fourth administrative district...the power and
Compared to the consortium he belongs to, there is a gap between an asteroid and a meteorite. Does this guy know how much impact this kid's words will have on today's situation? There are strong voices in the family who want to return to the main family.
The mustache was really deflated this time, and he got into trouble with a young man wearing that ridiculous uniform. He is the second son of the Gaoling family and the second heir, Gao Lingsen! If anyone knew that he was in this remote place,
The ruined planet was so humiliated by a common man, and it will really be hard to hold its head high in the future.
Wayne saw the chill in Gao Lingsen's eyes and knew that he had to fight. Looking at Mu Fan, he said in a warm voice: "I am Wayne Fuwen, the current head of the Fuwen Consortium, and you must be Mu Fan.
Harry has been mentioning you recently, and I haven’t had time to say thank you for what happened a few days ago, so please forgive me.”
Mu Fan looked at Gao Lingsen, who had a gnawing look over there, and then at Wayne here, and had to admire the fat man's father. He was much better than that mustache.
"Mu Fan is a good friend of my son, Mr. Gao Ling, please don't mind." Wayne turned his attention to Mustache again and spoke meaningfully. The implication was to remind Mustache that if he cares about it any more, he would be degrading himself.
"Hmph" he blew out a long smoke ring, and Mustache said nothing more, just looking at Mu Fan coldly.
"Hello Mr. Wayne, Harry is my friend. There is no need to say thank you for those things. Helping him is also helping myself." Mu Fan replied neither humble nor overbearing.
This temperament made Wayne nod secretly in his mind. He finally recovered some of the bad impression of eating the cake just now. He couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and said in a magnetic voice: "Oh? Why are you helping yourself?"
Mu Fan's clear voice came, just like what Shirley had heard in the tailor shop. It was calm and confident, making her open her eyes wide: "I want to make a deal."
The fat man was a little confused at this moment. Didn't Mu Fan come here to say something? How could he make a deal now? He had no idea that Hei's voice was ringing in Mu Fan's ears.
"Mu Fan, when you propose a deal, don't worry about your personal relationship with Harry. The Fuwen Consortium is a standard business family that talks about business. Since you didn't hear courtesy the first time you came in, there is no need to do what you want now.
"Yes." Master Hei was a little angry. He worked hard for Mu Fan's dream, but in his eyes, these people were just taking advantage of Mu Fan.
"Well, regarding the security issues of the Fuwen Consortium, I will exchange information for it." Mu Fan replied.
"What exchange?" Hearing Mu Fan say this, Wayne actually had full appreciation for the neither humble nor arrogant boy in front of him. A businessman pursues profits, and he believes that eternal interests will produce long-term friendship.
Mu Fan is actually much better than his own son in this regard, he knows how to use benefits to maintain relationships.
"It's a joke, what benefits can you get? The clothes you are wearing can't even replace one of my leather shoes. What information do you have to trade with such a big family!" Gao Lingsen couldn't help hearing Mu Fan speak.
What an ignorant boy. He didn't come here just to see a clown perform here.
Shirley's nervous neck shook a little, and the shimmer reflected by the gemstone made Mu Fan couldn't help but pay attention to it, and then there was the white and slender neck...
Noticing that Mu Fan's eyes turned towards her, Shirley first cast an apologetic look, but when she saw that his eyes were slightly lowered, her ears turned red, she covered the lower part of her neck with her hands, and glared fiercely.
He glanced at Mu Fan.
Mu Fan was stunned for a moment, noticing the other person's embarrassed gaze, and quickly moved his eyes away unnaturally. All this was just a small episode, lasting less than a second.
He directly ignored the mustache's words over there, but continued to say to Wayne: "Your family's security information, in exchange for... the opportunity to take the federal exam."
Harry and Wayne were stunned, because they had planned to give Mu Fan this opportunity, and even booked an interstellar flight in a few days. But in the eyes of the clan elders and Gao Lingsen, this was a sign of ignorance.
Mu Fan didn't want to owe Fatty any favors, so he treated this as a corresponding reward.
After Wayne was stunned, he quickly said seriously: "Mu Fan, this exchange is not equal, it is a huge disadvantage for you." Mu Fan saved his son's life, and if he did this to his savior again, he would not be able to justify it in his conscience.
Mu Fan waved his hand and refused: "Thank you Mr. Wayne, that's it. I wonder if Mr. Wayne can speak alone? Soon." He mouthed to Wayne - "Tomorrow."
His eyes shrank, and without any hesitation, Wayne said in a deep voice, "Please come with me! Wait a moment, everyone, I will come out and explain to everyone." He had already decided in his heart that no matter what the outcome, he would protect Mu Fan.
Being able to go to Landus Star to study, and having such a friend for my son, this business is not a loss!
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