Chapter 97 - 97 Second Young Master's Analysis

97 Second Young Master’s Analysis

Stunned, Lin Xu asked, “Second Young Master, are you saying that Eldest Young Master found a cover and even pretended to be Young Madam’s senior brother to support her?”

Mu En snorted.

Lin Xu muttered, “The Bei Family is not presentable. Eldest Young Master is afraid that Young Madam doesn’t have her family backing her up, so he got his men to be Young Madam’s backers? Brilliant! Too brilliant! Second Young Master, Eldest Young Master is too scheming!”

Mu En curled his lips coldly and said disapprovingly, “No matter how she packages herself, she’s just a village girl. I’m relieved. Instead of wasting time on her, why don’t you prepare for Old Madam Shen’s birthday banquet?”

Lin Xu hurriedly nodded. “Yes, yes. This matter is still the most important. However, Second Young Master, isn’t Old Madam Shen not celebrating her birthday and not inviting anyone to a banquet? Have you really thought about it? Do you want to go with Miss Shen Su? This is equivalent to announcing to the world that you’ve decided on Miss Shen.”

Lin Xu asked carefully.

Mu En rolled his eyes at him. “Do I need you to tell me?”

Lin Xu quickly smiled obsequiously. “I’m just worried that with your temper and Miss Shen’s, it won’t be easy to clean up the mess if you two break up one day.”

Mu En sighed. “But apart from Shen Su, who else is more suitable?”

Lin Xu sighed. “It’s just that our Second Young Master has to suffer.”

Mu En heaved a sigh of relief. “Thinking about how my brother can tolerate the act of counteracting bad luck and marrying a village girl, I’m nothing. I can’t lose to him, right? After all, the Shen Family is a prestigious family. We’re all compatible with each other. Isn’t Old Master giving up my brother’s right to inherit since he marries such a daughter-in-law for my brother? Is he going to let Bei Shuo, that village girl, be the mistress of the family in the future? How is that possible? Even if he wants to, his family won’t agree!”

Lin Xu was a little worried. “I think Old Master still hasn’t given up on Eldest Young Master.”

Mu En smiled. “Old Master has been scheming all his life. Doesn’t he have confidence in doing this little emotional investment? Just judging from counteracting bad luck, his intentions are set.”

Lin Xu was overjoyed. “In that case, Second Young Master, are you sure?”

Mu En retracted his smile and shook his head. “As long as there’s no final conclusion, we can’t let our guard down. There are so many children in the Mu Family. If the eldest grandson is the only choice, it’s useless to say anything. Once we break the tradition of the eldest grandson, everyone will have hope. I’m only from the eldest son’s family.”

Lin Xu was enlightened. “Is that why the young masters of the other branches are working so hard?”

Mu En rolled his eyes at him, expressing his disdain that he had only seen through this point.

Lin Xu hurriedly smiled apologetically. “Our Second Young Master is still the wisest. I really didn’t think so much.”

Mu En didn’t say anything else and changed the topic. “Take care of the clubhouse for me personally. It’s already the greatest sacrifice for me to marry a shrew. I can’t give her the entire backyard. I have to leave a few that I like to please my injured body and mind, right?”

“Yes. Don’t worry, Second Young Master. I guarantee that nothing will go wrong.” Lin Xu quickly agreed.

The next morning, Mu Ci personally sent Bei Shuo to the car and reminded her, “I’ll pick you up after class! Don’t ask Second Senior Brother out for a meal again. You can’t be together every day!”

Bei Shuo smiled. “Second Senior Brother is filming for the entire day. Don’t you know that? How would he have the time to eat with me?”

Mu Ci pulled a long face. “Anyway, you have to bring me along! Don’t leave me behind!”

Bei Shuo leaned out of the car and patted his hand. “I know! Uncle Liu, keep an eye on Brother. He’s a little crazy now!”

Bei Shuo laughed and closed the car door.

The chauffeur, Little Du, looked down. He could not believe that this person who was so jealous and coquettish early in the morning was his wise Eldest Young Master.

Seeing the car drive away slowly, Mu Ci said to Liu Ming calmly, “Uncle Liu, push me to the garden for a walk.”

“Okay.” Liu Ming replied and pushed the wheelchair slowly towards the garden.

“Young Madam has followed Dr. Li to the clinic. It seems like she suspects that there’s something wrong with Dr. Li,” Liu Ming said softly while paying attention to the surrounding environment and the passing servants.

“She’s too smart. Uncle Liu, you must help me protect her. I can’t let her get hurt.” Mu Ci’s voice was tense.

“Don’t worry, Young Master. We arranged for someone to protect Young Madam,” Liu Ming hurriedly said.

Mu Ci sighed softly.