Mu Weiguo was cooking at this time. He didn't look like a rich man's father at all, he looked like an ordinary retired old man.
The doorbell rang, and Mu Weiguo shouted, "Wait a moment, I'll be here soon."
After turning down the fire, Mu Weiguo trotted over and opened the door. It could be seen that he was still in good health. ,
When he saw someone standing outside the door, Mu Weiguo was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said, "Mr. Zhang, are you here?"
"Long time no see, Uncle Mu." Zhang Ran said with a smile.
"Yes, it's been a long time indeed." Mu Weiguo said softly.
"You don't want me to come in and sit down?" Zhang Ran gestured with his eyes.
Mu Weiguo said quickly: "Please come in quickly."
But when he saw He Yong coming in with him, Mu Weiguo smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang is still afraid of me?"
"Would Uncle Mu kill me if he had a chance?" Zhang Ran asked back.
Mu Weiguo was silent for a moment and said, "Mr. Zhang is worrying too much. You are the benefactor of our family."
Zhang Ran chuckled and stopped talking. Instead, he looked at the dishes on the table and said unexpectedly: "Uncle Mu, your dinner is quite sumptuous, not bad."
"Let's eat something together. I'm in a happy mood today and want to eat more good food." Mu Weiguo said nonchalantly.
Zhang Ran really sat down and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'm welcome."
Mu Weiguo was stunned for a moment, then said: "Then I go in and fry two more dishes?"
"This is too much trouble."
"No trouble, no trouble."
Such an occasion is not like a meeting of enemies at all, but more like a meeting of old friends.
Soon Mu Weiguo finished cooking the vegetables, brought them over, took the prepared wine, and said with a smile: "Drink some?"
Zhang Ran nodded happily and said: "You must drink some."
Mu Weiguo smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that I might poison it?"
"Did you predict in advance that I would come today?" Zhang Ran asked with a smile.
"No, I couldn't guess what Mr. Zhang was thinking." Mu Weiguo said honestly. He really didn't guess that Zhang Ran would come over tonight.
Zhang Ran smiled and said: "Then what else am I worried about?"
After saying that, he took the initiative to open the wine and poured it for the two of them respectively. He Yong didn't eat, but just sat on the sofa and watched TV boredly.
The news on TV was about the battle between Zhang Ran and Mu Jinyuan, but the two people at the dinner table seemed not to hear it.
After taking two bites of the dish, Zhang Ran suddenly said: "Uncle Mu is still complaining about me for adding ingredients to the meal?"
Mu Weiguo first shook his head, then nodded and said, "Not before, and you also said before that this decision was agreed upon by our whole family. There is nothing to complain about."
Zhang Ran asked curiously: "Then why did you complain again?"
Mu Weiguo took a sip of wine and sighed: "What else could be going on? Of course I am rich. In my heart, I want to have a full family, and I want to pass on the wealth so that future generations can live a good life.
Haha, in the final analysis it is still about money. Even though I know that the money does not belong to our family and our family should not take the money, I still blame you in my heart. "
"Mr. Zhang, do you think it's strange to say these things? I used to hate people like this the most, thinking that such people don't even have the most basic things to do as a human being. It's easy to talk about repaying kindness with hatred, but I still have this kind of feeling. My mind has become the person I least want to be, you think this is weird."
Zhang Ran said with a smile: "There is a saying, yes, that is, people will eventually live the way they least want to live."
"That's right, let's have a drink?" Mu Weiguo raised his glass.
Zhang Ran smiled and said: "Then have a drink."
Then the two of them drank the wine in one gulp. Even when they talked about such things, there was still no trace of any other emotion between the words and the atmosphere, only emotion.
Then the two of them started chatting about some things from the past. When they talked about being happy, they both laughed loudly and seemed very happy. They were really happy, not pretending.
It took an hour and a half to eat the meal, and basically all the food on the table was eaten by two people. It can be seen that Zhang Ran has a very good appetite today.
"Uncle Mu's craftsmanship is still so good." Zhang Ran said, rubbing his belly.
Mu Weiguo smiled and said, "If Mr. Zhang likes it, you can come over and eat at any time."
Zhang Ran sighed and said, "It's a pity that I want to eat it, but Uncle Mu doesn't want to do it."
Mu Weiguo expressed that he did not understand and said: "Mr. Zhang, what do you mean? Although I am old now, I can still live for a few years at least, and cooking is no problem."
Zhang Ran smiled and pointed at the dishes on the table and said, "Is this what Uncle Mu prepared for himself?"
"Uh... Of course, I didn't know you were coming." Mu Weiguo didn't seem to understand what Zhang Ran meant.
"Haha, Uncle Mu, since I'm here, I can guess what you will do. Is this the decapitation meal you made for yourself? How many days have you been preparing for it?" Zhang Ran said with a smile.
Mu Weiguo fell silent. He looked at Zhang Ran in front of him quietly without speaking.
After a long time, Mu Weiguo sighed: "It's been two days. I've eaten so well every day for the past two days."
He did not deny Zhang Ran's words, which meant that these meals were the decapitation meals he prepared for himself.
Zhang Ran was not surprised at all. Since he was here, he had guessed this.
"How did Uncle Mu know that I was going to take action in these two days?" Zhang Ran was really curious. Apart from himself and Qiu Qianyang at the specific time, by the way, what's the use of adding another one? Not very clear.
Mu Weiguo said: "It's not difficult to guess that you are not a person who likes to procrastinate."
"Okay, let me ask, can you really help Mu Jinyuan reverse his decline by doing this?" Zhang Ran asked.
Mu Weiguo said calmly: "Maybe, at least it can delay him for some time."
"Then how did you guess that I would use public opinion to attack?" Zhang Ran said.
"Is this difficult to guess?" Mu Weiguo asked back.
"Okay, it's not hard to guess." Zhang Ran shook his head. It turned out that they thought things were too complicated.
Mu Weiguo just wanted to use his own death to help Mu Jinyuan resolve this crisis. Not much else, the father of a super rich man was forced to death by Zhang Ran's offensive. No matter what, everyone had a crush on Mu Jinyuan. Jin Yuan will have some sympathy, this is what Mu Weiguo wants.
At that time, Zhang Ran's public opinion will have no effect, and will even make people feel that he is too ruthless, which is not a good thing.
Mu Weiguo had actually made preparations for a long time. During the New Year's Eve dinner, he told Mu Jinyuan not to blame anyone. In fact, he was telling him that no matter what, don't blame Zhang Ran. Even Zhang Ran was taking the blame for him. .