In the corner of the bar, a camera specially showed a close-up of Su Mu, and the picture was transmitted to the imperial capital in real time.

The imperial capital of Xishan, the old residence of the Mohist family.

There are three major forbidden areas in the imperial capital, and Xishan is one of them.

From the outside, the Mo family's old house looks like an ancient building. From the outside, it even looks a little depressed.

But once you enter, you will realize how luxurious this old residence of the Mo family is.

The Mo family's old house was once the emperor's summer palace hundreds of years ago. The building materials alone are enough to scare many knowledgeable people to death.

Especially the study room in the old house is even more inhumane.

One gram of gold and one gram of golden nan were actually polished and spread on the floor, and the sets of furniture made of huanghuali exuded a sense of history.

On the archaeological shelf behind the desk, there are several large blue and white jars, all of which are Yuan blue and white.

A few years ago, a large blue and white Guiguzi Xiashan Yuan blue and white jar was auctioned at Sotheby's auction, and the transaction price was 300 million.

The several large jars placed here are not only larger in size, but also in better quality.

A handsome young man in his thirties was leaning on a huanghuali armchair and looking at the computer in front of him.

The computer screen was a close-up of Su Mu who was thousands of miles away.

The young man's name was Mo Zongheng, Mo Liusu's biological brother. He looked at Su Mu intently, and his whole body and aura slowly became gloomy.

Su Mu?

What a good boy, you dare to take advantage of my sister.
Chapter completed!