Hearing this, Mu Lin smiled silently.

It seems that this little clan party tonight is not a pure party. It is clearly with a purpose.

If you can, murin really hopes that these issues can not be discussed between the clans, because they can not end with good results.

"When we eat, we don't talk about anything else. We just have a meal and don't talk about business." Murin preached.

Seeing the implication in Mu Lin's look, the chubby middle-aged man is also a person who knows current affairs. He didn't continue to ask.

In the clan, he can not give anyone face, but Mu Lin's face must be given. He is an absolute leader in the family.

"Come on, don't be stunned. Eat." The chubby middle-aged man shouted.

In the next period of time, Mu Lin chatted with a group of people, all talking about life, not about business.

Mulin is really an old Jianghu. Although several people wanted to lead the topic to business, they were well resolved by Mulin, so that they couldn't continue to talk more.

As the only younger generation in the audience, Bai Huang and mu Qianlian had their own dinner and didn't get involved in the affairs between their elders.

Incidentally, it can be mentioned that during dinner, mu Qianlian always mixed vegetables for Bai Huang. Whenever there were no vegetables in Bai Huang's bowl, mu Qianlian would be full.

Bai Huang didn't understand what mu Qianlian meant. He only knew that mu Qianlian didn't want to communicate with himself. The whole audience ignored his eyes.

At more than 9 p.m., several bottles of high-grade red wine were placed on the table. Mulin and a group of relatives were still chatting. It was difficult to stop the topic for a while.

"Pa!"

At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open from the outside.

Then the next moment, a young man appeared in the sight of everyone.

"Son, you're here."

Seeing this, the chubby middle-aged man immediately walked over. This was his own son.

"Dad, what did you call me here for? It's just a boring clan party. It's a waste of time." The young man spoke proudly.

Ignoring what the young man said, the chubby middle-aged man immediately pulled the young man in and introduced him to the crowd: "this is my son Mu Tian. He recently joined the Mo family of the martial arts family and is learning martial arts."

"What? Mo family? Is the Mo family, one of the three martial arts families in Tiandu? " Someone asked in surprise.

The chubby middle-aged man was waiting for someone to ask, and immediately replied: "that's natural, and my son was accepted by the head of the Mo family as a closing disciple, so he can directly get the personal guidance of the head of the Mo family."

As the chubby middle-aged man said this, many relatives present were full of envy.

You know, being able to join the three martial arts families is equivalent to building a great force, which will be of great benefit to your family.

Because of this, many people envy the chubby middle-aged man who has such an outstanding son. He must have unlimited scenery in the future.

"Dad, my master, he's here too. He'll be there later." Mu Tian said.

"What! "Is chief Mo coming?" Chubby, middle-aged people are surprised.

"Well, I invited him over, so that some people can know that our family is no worse than anyone." Mu Tian looked at the people present and didn't intend to avoid it at all.

Only the weak will avoid words. In his opinion, even if he offends all the clans in the audience, it's not painful.

He is backed by the Mo family, one of the three martial arts families. Why should he look at the face of the family?

"Come on, since chief Mo is coming, we must hurry to the door to meet him. We can't neglect it." The chubby middle-aged man preached to the others present.

Then, someone really stood up obediently and planned to go down with the chubby middle-aged man to meet the so-called chief mo.

To put it bluntly, they just want to set up a relationship.

Seeing this picture, Mu Lin can only say that he feels helpless. Since when has the family become such a wall grass?

I think we were young at that time. How energetic we were, but now, with the higher status, the bones have become softer and softer.

What an ironic phenomenon.

Just as a group of people were ready to go out.

Suddenly!

An old man came out at the door!

The old man looked more than seventy, with white beard and white hair. Although he was in his twilight years, he looked particularly energetic, several times more energetic than the young man.

He is one of the three martial arts families, the head of the Mo family!

"Master!"

Seeing the appearance of family leader Mo, Mu Tian quickly bowed down respectfully to greet him, and dared not neglect anything.

As for guys like chubby middle-aged people, they are also very excited to greet, just like for their ancestors.

There is no doubt that these ostentation must be justified in the view of Mo patriarch.

He has the power to be a strong man and naturally has the treatment of being a strong man.

After taking a look at the private room, chief Mo found that there were three people sitting at the table without movement. It seemed that they didn't intend to come forward to greet themselves.

One is Mulin.

One man admires thousands of pity.

The last person, of course, is Baihuang.

"Xiao Tian, who are those three people? Why don't you understand any etiquette?" Chief Mo asked questions with a high attitude.

"When I returned to master, the old man's name was Mu Lin. next to him was his granddaughter mu Qianlian. I didn't know the other wild boy who came out of nowhere." Mu Tian replied.

"Mulin?" Hearing the name, chief Mo laughed on the spot.

No wonder the other party dared to put a scene in front of him. It turned out that the other person was Mu Lin, a famous entrepreneur in Wentian city. People with a little status knew him.

However, in his opinion, a mere Mulin is just a small role!

Taking a steady step, clan chief Mo sat opposite Mulin. "Mr. mu, I've heard a lot about you. I'm honored to meet you for the first time today."

"That's it. I've heard the name of your family leader mo. no one needs to be so polite to anyone." Mulin is back.

After hearing this, clan leader Mo seemed very comfortable. "Since I had the chance to meet, I want to talk to Mr. mu. I don't know if Mr. Mu is willing to give me a face."

"OK, tell me about the cooperation." Mulin still looked like nature.

"Well, Mr. Mu is a businessman. He will always encounter a lot of problems, and the Mo Jiawu who I led can help solve those problems. We can help solve both people and things!" The head of the family Mo showed his face.

"Then, you can't do it for nothing. What do you want to get from it?" Mulin asked the point directly.

"Hahaha! Mr. Mu is really a happy man. Let me be frank. We Mo family help you. We only need 10% of the total profit a year. How about it? " Chief Mo preached.

After hearing this, Mulin almost couldn't help laughing.

10% of the total profit in a year, which is in billions. What's the difference between this and open robbery?