The next day, Mu Zhexing did not come back, and no one knew where he had gone.
Mu Tianhe has decided to go to Mu Mansion and work as Mr. Yan's manager. However, the clothes he was wearing were too luxurious. At first glance, he looked like an old man. It didn't look like the clothes a steward should wear, so he borrowed Mu Bo's clothes to wear.
Wearing simple steward clothes, Mu Tianhe felt a little awkward.
"Dad, do you really want to do that?"
Mu Rongxuan's eyes were a little red. What he was most afraid of as a son was that he would grow up and need his father to run around for them all the time, but there was nothing they could do.
Although they are capable, no one in Qingshui City is willing to hire them to do things because of Sikong Gaoming's threat. If Ming dares to make mistakes with Sikong Gaoming, there will be the mysterious Mr. Yan.
"Dad, let's go and discuss something with Mr. Yan. Let him do it for you! He can be Mr. Yan's manager, so you don't have to worry about it anymore." Mu Mingda also objected to that matter.
But he was also very helpless. He traveled all over Qingshui City for several days and still couldn't find a job. People saw that he was not from the Mu family and rejected him as if he was chasing away the god of plague.
Mu Tianhe smiled and said: "Mr. Yan is only looking for a steward in the out-of-body stage. I, a Nascent Soul Stage person, can't stand it! It's okay. He will be the master of Mu Mansion for the rest of his life. What’s so hard about being in charge?”
"Master, can you please let him go with you? He knows that Mufu is with Dongdong and can take care of you." Mubo said worriedly.
Mu Bo used to be the steward of Mu Mansion, and he knew everything about Mu Mansion. Stewardship is a careful and tedious job, requiring you to take care of all the little things around you, including flowers and plants. He was worried that his master was used to a life of fine clothing and fine food, and would not be able to do such errands as stewardship.
"Mu Bo, I beg you, what do you think of them, Mr. Yan? Does the manager always have a manager around him?" Mu Tianhe patted Mu Bo on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we are right there. If Mr. Yan is willing to give him the job of steward, he will borrow some money from Mr. Yan to buy a small courtyard, and they will no longer have to compete with their ancestors for land."
Mu Tianhe's tone sounded a little sad. Who would want to live in the cemetery if they had no other choice
Mu Hao pulled Mu Tianhe's leg tightly and said, "Grandpa, don't worry! He will definitely become stronger in the future, so that no one in Qingshui City dares to look down on them. Then grandpa, you won't have to suffer any more injustice." .”