The two guards were taken aback when they heard this, and then looked at each other imperceptibly.
They have never seen Mu Fan
But since he dared to call Mr. Mo Changkong by his first name, and regarded himself as his old friend, there must be some origin behind it.
Because ordinary people would never have fun with this, otherwise he would die miserably.
"Yes, sir, please wait a moment,"
There was a smile on the guard's face, "I'll make a report."
Mu Fan nodded arrogantly, he knew how to deal with this kind of person in front of him.
A guard agreed, turned and walked into the iron gate.
Mu Fan stood in front of the iron gate, holding his cane with both hands, closing his eyes, making an inscrutable look.
The other guard was startled when he saw this, and immediately puffed up his chest, adjusting his standing posture to the best state.
He couldn't lose his composure in front of this big man.
A minute later, the iron gate opened again, and the guard just now came out, respectfully came to Mu Fan's side, and saluted
"Sir, Your Excellency Mo Changkong invites you in."
Hearing this, Mu Fan opened his eyes, nodded slightly, and then strolled up the steps.
Another guard pushed open the iron gate for Mu Fan.
Mu Fan walked through a narrow corridor led by the guards, and then came to a hall.
The hall was full of lanterns, huge collapsed stone pillars everywhere, and magnificent runes carved on the walls, which looked like some kind of ancient ruins.
At this moment, on the mahogany sofa in the center of the hall, there was a middle-aged man in a black silk formal suit and gold-rimmed glasses reclining there, holding a document in his hand.
And behind him were two young men in black suits with stern faces.
the guard said softly
"Master Mo Changkong, that gentleman has arrived."
The middle-aged man on the sofa took off his gold-rimmed glasses upon hearing this, and three forehead lines appeared on his broad forehead.
He raised his head and looked at Mu Fan, his gray eyes showed a hint of blue, calm and deep, like swimming undead.
Mu Fan came directly in front of Mo Changkong, "Your Excellency Mo Changkong, I have long admired your name."
Mo Changkong heard the words and said lightly, "We don't know each other."
Whoosh
A young man behind him pulled out a revolver from his waist, and pointed the black muzzle at Mu Fan's chest.
The action of firing the gun is clean and fast, and it looks like a master at first glance.
Mu Fan's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't see the revolver facing him at all, he smiled lightly and said,
"But do you know Miss Xiao Xiao?"
Mo Changkong's eyes froze when he heard the words, "You are Mu Fan, Miss Xiao Xiao's younger brother"
Mu Fan nodded with a smile, walked to the sofa opposite Mo Changkong, and sat down.
Mo Changkong waved his hand back when he heard the words, and the young man put away the revolver.
"Please forgive me, those who do our business are all careful sailing for thousands of years"
Mu Fan nodded, "I understand that."
Mo Changkong picked up the silver teapot on the coffee table and poured a cup of black tea for Mu Fan
"Mr. Mu Fan, you just said that you have something to discuss with me, may I ask what it is?"
Mu Fan picked up the black tea and took a sip of the "evil spirit"
hiss
Hearing this, Mo Changkong frowned slightly, took out his gold pocket watch after a while, and asked
"Mr. Mu Fan, it's already one o'clock, you haven't had lunch yet, why don't we chat while eating?"
Mu Fan smiled when he heard this.
Mo Changkong was indeed old and cunning, he proposed to chat while eating, thus avoiding the dilemma of "believe or not to trust his subordinates".
"Just what I want."
Under Mo Changkong's guidance, Mu Fan walked through the collapsed stone pillar and entered the restaurant.
Mu Fan glanced at the complicated tableware in front of him
Large plate, knife, spoon, two forks, shallow plate, deep plate, dessert spoon, wine glass, water glass
There are about a dozen of them.
Mu Fan secretly gave a wry smile, it's really not easy for rich people to eat.
Mo Changkong