The strength of the Zhang family is not to mention compared with the eight great families, but it is much inferior to other wealthy families other than the eight great families. It is not easy to gain a firm foothold in the capital. If they are implicated by it, they will be kicked out of the capital All are possible.
At such a critical moment, it is not wise to rashly show favor to the Mu family.
"I know what you are worried about. The strength of the Mu family is actually far worse than before. If it were different, I would not rush to the Mu family. But seeing Mu Hanyan, I changed my mind." Zhang Moyang He murmured and said, with a scheming look.
"Oh?" Zhang Chihua looked at his father suspiciously and curiously.
"Don't you think that this Mu Hanyan is completely different from the children of ordinary families?" Zhang Moyang asked meaningfully.
"It's really not ordinary. It looks like a dandy, but in fact it has its own sense of propriety. It seems to be unrestrained. In fact, it is more than enough to restrain and act unexpectedly, but it is very wise and close to a monster. It is definitely not a thing in the pool." Zhang Chihua was silent for a moment, Said with some respect.
"Now that you've seen it, there's no reason to hesitate. It's not about bragging for your father. The Zhang family has been up and down all these years, but it has always stood firm. It's all the result of your father's painstaking efforts. Your temperament is more than calm, but It is the lack of development, and the rest of the Zhang family are even more unbearable.
As a father, one day he will grow old, relying on you, I am afraid it will be difficult to keep this family business. Only by relying on one of the eight great families can our Zhang family have the possibility of survival.
I have always had this idea as a father, but it is difficult to judge whether it is good or bad to be with a tiger, and I dare not make a decision lightly as a father. Seeing Mu Hanyan today made me make up my mind. The Mu family without Mu Hanyan is at most below the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, and the Mu Family with Mu Hanyan will one day surpass the Eight Great Aristocratic Families In the future, one day, it will regain its former glory.
By attaching to the Mu family one step earlier, they will be able to take the lead. Not to mention gaining a firm foothold in the capital, it is very possible to reach a higher level and be promoted to the ranks of the eight great families. "When Zhang Moyang said this, his face was radiant, and his eyes were full of anticipation.
"Father, I understand." Zhang Chihua's evaluation of Mu Hanyan was already high enough, but he didn't expect that his father's evaluation of Mu Hanyan was so high. Hearing him talk about being promoted to the list of the eight great families, Even he got excited.
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Of course, Mu Hanyan didn't know what Zhang Moyang and his son were thinking. After leaving Zhang's house, the group went straight to Nanyan Chamber of Commerce.
Mu Zexian and others talked and laughed all the way, they were all very excited. At first, they were humiliated by He Qingwei and others, and they couldn't lift their heads for several years. Today, they finally got their revenge. A group of people are grateful to Mu Hanyan Apart from that, he was so admired that he threw himself to the ground.
The same dandy, the same small means and tricks, they are so trapped that they can't get out, but Mu Hanyan can make others want to cry, what is the gap, this is the gap!
"Huh!" Just as Mu Zexian was chatting and laughing with others, Mu Hanyan looked at an oncoming old man and exclaimed in a low voice.
What is he? Mu Hanyan looked at the old man with some excitement.
The old man was not tall, with half-white hair and wrinkled face, and an unusually conspicuous nose with rosacea. He was wearing a coarse linen clothes, walking all the way, looking around all the way, very similar to an elder in Mu Hanyan's memory.
However, in his memory, it was several years before he met that elder, so Mu Hanyan couldn't decide whether the old man in front of him was the one in his memory.
As the distance gradually approached, Mu Hanyan smelled the strong smell of alcohol coming from the old man, and saw the faint big wine gourd behind him, and finally confirmed that he was indeed the old man in his memory.
"Old drunkard!" Just as he passed by, Mu Hanyan shouted in surprise.
It's no wonder that she was so pleasantly surprised. In her previous life, she met this person at the critical moment of being promoted to the holy rank, and it was with his guidance that Mu Hanyan broke through the bottleneck and was promoted to the sword master smoothly.
Although he suffered misfortune just after being promoted to Juggernaut, Mu Hanyan is still full of gratitude for this senior elder who has been hiding in the wild and playing games.
"Huh?" The old man turned his head abruptly, releasing an invisible aura all over his body, and his messy half-white long hair danced without wind, appearing full of power.
Shocked by the invisible momentum, Huayue and the others' hearts couldn't help but suddenly sank, and even breathing became extremely difficult.
Mu Zexian and the others, who were talking and laughing with excitement just now, were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they didn't even dare to breathe out more.
Master! This kind of aura can only be seen on the body of a master of the holy rank. The old man in front of him is not good-looking, and even looks a bit sloppy. He is obviously a master of the sword master level.
Mu Zexian and the others looked at the old man and then at Mu Hanyan in fear, and they were about to cry: Brother, you are not getting carried away, why are you yelling at everyone? Big wine gourd, with a big drunken nose, no matter how you look at it, he is an old drunkard, but other people are not ordinary old drunkards, other people are old drunkards at the level of Juggernaut, can they just yell
It's over, it's over, it's over, get ready to run for your life. Mu Ze first waited for someone to look at me and I looked at you, and he was ready to oil the soles of his feet.
"You recognize me? Hahahaha, I haven't been back for so many years, yet someone still recognizes me. The little guy has good eyesight, good eyesight." To the surprise of Mu Zexian and others, the old man was not angry, and was momentarily stunned , then laughed proudly, leaned forward and grabbed Mu Hanyan's arm with a happy face.
"I don't know, but the younger generation has heard the teacher at home mention the senior." Mu Hanyan came to his senses at this moment. In the previous life, he was familiar with the old alcoholic, but in this life he doesn't know him at all.
While answering his words, Mu Hanyan thought secretly: If he wants to ask who is the teacher at home, how should he answer
"Have you heard it mentioned?" The old drunkard looked at Mu Hanyan suspiciously, then thought of something, and said cheerfully, "Well... the old man was famous all over the world, and there are indeed countless people who know him, but you just look at Mu Hanyan. With the appearance of this old man, one can tell his background in one breath, and his eyesight is really good, really good."
It could be seen that the old man was extremely proud. Although he praised Mu Hanyan, he was so excited that his beard and hair were trembling, and his whole body was trembling.
Mu Hanyan broke out in a cold sweat. Well, Miss Mu admits that she thinks too much, and no one else is even interested in asking, saying that if there are more people who are well-known in the world, it will be over. Why didn't he realize that this old alcoholic was so narcissistic in his previous life
"Since you know me, you are the successor of my old friend. Let's go and drink with me." The old alcoholic was obviously in a good mood, and dragged Mu Hanyan to a small tavern by the road.
As soon as Mu Hanyan heard about drinking, Mu Hanyan felt his scalp numb and his heart feel cold. I am afraid that others may not know the drinking capacity of this old alcoholic, but she knows it all too well. The big gourd on his back is not enough for him to drink half a meal. He drank once, and Miss Mu was drunk for three days. Since then, the smell of alcohol has made her sick.