Mr. Mu's hearty laughter came, which attracted the attention focused on Mu Qing.
I saw Mrs. Mu holding Mr. Mu's hand and walking towards Mu Qing.
Mu Yuning stepped in front of Mu Qing and walked towards Mrs. Mu. She hugged Mrs. Mu's arm and said, "Grandpa and grandma are here."
Mu Yuning has a sweet appearance, a gentle personality and a good talker. She is very lovable. She seems to be asserting her sovereignty by taking such initiative.
Madam Mu looked around, and finally landed on Mu Qing, thinking that she looked well-dressed today.
"What happened here."
Before anyone else could speak, Mu Yuning said: "There was some unpleasantness. Cousin Cheng wanted Sister Mu to play a song to celebrate Grandpa, but Sister Mu wanted Cousin Cheng to pay one million for the appearance fee... Sister Mu must be sure
I’m just kidding everyone.”
Mu Qing's eyebrows are exquisite and full of aura: "I'm not joking, one million is already a small amount."
Mu Qing wanted to see who was human and who was ghost in the Mu family.
The guests murmured: "Mu Qing is really arrogant."
"You don't think of yourself as an outsider."
"She is so shameless when she openly expresses her need for money."
"Mu Qing must be mentally ill. Mu Yuning speaks for her, but she doesn't appreciate it."
Mu Qing sneered in her heart when she heard what they said, Mu Yuning was eager to stir up trouble, these guests were blind.
Mrs. Mu wanted to get angry, but with the guests present, she could only hold back her anger and make insinuations: "I guess I was used to living in poverty before."
Mrs. Mu felt ashamed for actually doing such a devalued thing as asking for money at the banquet.
Seeing Mrs. Mu's displeasure, Bai Siyu sighed and said, "It's A Qing's freedom to play or not. She can play if she wants to, or if she doesn't want to. Qing should just be looking for an excuse."
Mu Qing said with a playful smile: "Uncle Bai, that's not an excuse."
Bai Siyu shook his head. He was given a step but didn't know how to get down. He didn't know what Mu Qing was doing.
Mu Yuning's eyes showed a sneer: "Grandpa, don't blame sister Mu, maybe it was the banquet that made her a little uncomfortable."
Mr. Mu said in a biased and direct manner: "Who said I blame A Qing? The music played by the daughter of the Mu family can only be listened to with one million yuan."
Mu Yuning's face turned green.
Mu Qing's raised eyebrows were filled with deep and shallow light, and she seemed to be in a good mood.
Haha, this old man Mu and the old man from Mu Qing's family are really on a par with each other, but they are quite to Mu Qing's liking.
Someone in the crowd said: "The old man loves the house and the bird. If I really give him one million, Miss Mu won't be able to play."
Mr. Mu said protectively: "That's not possible. If my granddaughter wants to play, she can only play for me."
The guests did not expect that Mr. Mu would protect Mu Qing in such a way. It was clear that tonight it was Mu Qing who was shameless, outspoken and greedy for money. As a result, it was all good for Mr. Mu.
Mrs. Mu changed the subject: "By the way, Ningning, didn't you prepare a gift for grandpa? Why don't you present it quickly?"
Mu Yuning took out the brocade box: "I know grandpa has always loved calligraphy and famous paintings. I bought this specially for grandpa..."
In the brocade box, a scroll of paintings is wrapped in yellow silk cloth and opened.
People present exclaimed: ""Qinghe Mountain Guest"."
"Miss Mu is really generous."
""Qinghe Mountain Guest" sold for 20 million, and it turned out that the person who bought it was Mu Yuning."
"The old man has always loved the art of calligraphy and painting, and Mu Yuning has spent a lot of money this time."
"The real daughter is back, so naturally she has to spend a lot of money."
Mr. Mu closed the painting and put it back into the brocade box and said, "Yes, it is indeed a work by Master Lin Qinghe. Mother Wu helped me put it in the study."
There was neither obvious happiness nor displeasure on Mr. Mu's face, which was unpredictable.
Mu Yuning looked like a child who had done something wrong, lowering her head and feeling aggrieved.
Mrs. Mu held Mu Yuning's hand and gave her a comforting look.
Mu Yuning's eyes fell on Mu Qing. Mu Yuning had Mrs. Mu as her backer, and no matter how powerful Mu Qing was, she could not defeat her.
Mu Yuning said, "I wonder what sister Mu gave grandpa?"
No matter what it was, it couldn't be as valuable as what she gave her. What she gave was a painting worth tens of millions.
Mu Yuning looked like she wanted to compete with Mu Qing.
Mr. Mu stared at Mu Qing, and said with concern and solemnity: "What gift did A Qing bring to grandpa?"
Mu Qing tossed the bag and handed it to Mr. Mu casually: "It's not a valuable item, just a four-piece warm suit, hat, scarf, gloves and socks."
Mu Yuning knew that Mu Qing would not be able to give anything good as a gift, but she did not expect that Mu Qing would be so thick-skinned that she would be embarrassed to give out such a cheap thing that would not be on the market.
"The etiquette is light but the affection is heavy. This must have been knitted by Sister Mu herself."
Mu Qing's lips curled up in an evil way, half-smilingly: "No, when I was walking, I saw an old lady selling handmade fabrics at a roadside stall and thought it was suitable for grandpa, so I bought it."
Mr. Mu smiled and said, "We, Qing, are kind-hearted."
Mu Qing sighed in her heart. The old man's heart was biased. He only loved her. There was no question of whether he was partial or not.
I'm afraid it's because of his guilt towards Mu Qing, after all, in his opinion, this is Mu Shi's daughter.
Mu Qing sighed. She was so arrogant and unforgiving in the Mu family because she wanted to be hated by everyone in the Mu family. Mu Qing felt that she would feel more at ease if she took advantage of her.
However, Mr. Mu's love made Mu Qing's heart soften. Maybe she could regard Mr. Mu as her grandfather.
The corner of Mu Yuning's mouth twitched. Mu Qing really didn't take herself seriously. Ordinary people would take the credit for herself, but she pushed it out without hesitation.
Mu Yuning teased: "The total cost of these things is only two hundred yuan."
Mu Qing was smiling broadly, but there was a cold calculation between her eyebrows.
Mu Qing's raised eyebrows were filled with a smile, and she said: "Miss Mu knows the market very well and has understood the relationship before."
Someone at the banquet muttered: "It seems that Mr. Mu is clearly trying to raise Mu Qing's identity."
"Sure enough, fake daughters are fake after all."
"I can't see the paintings worth 20 million yuan, but I'm ecstatic about things that cost less than 200 yuan. It's obvious what I mean."
Mu Yuning worked so hard to please her grandfather, but it was not as good as the street stall goods Mu Qing bought casually.
Is blood relationship really so important? Mu Yuning's stay in the Mu family for so many years is not as good as Mu Qing's coming to the Mu family for a few days.
With gloomy eyes, Mu Yuning's phone screen lit up. After seeing the message, she swept away her gloomy mood tonight.
Only then did Mu Qing notice that Mu Yuning seemed to be holding on to her phone tonight, as if she was waiting for a message from someone.
Mu Yuning looked at Mu Qing with a half-smile but said, "Brother Jing is coming, I'll pick him up."
Mu Qing's face froze and she took a step back.
Whether it was an unruly expression or a wild look... At this moment, she didn't know what to show on her face to face Jing Yuan who was about to arrive.
Seeing Mu Qing's embarrassed expression, a proud smile appeared on Mu Yuning's face.