"What nonsense! Don't make people feel uncomfortable on your birthday."

Mo Fukong immediately turned around and pretended to scold him, but the gloating in his eyes could no longer be hidden. To be more precise, he had no intention of hiding it.

He and Jun Ping'an, the head of Linglang Fa Pavilion and the head of the floating chamber of commerce, have always been incompatible with water and fire. Jun Ping'an can't stand him well, and he can't stand you in peace and comfort.

He will be present in person today, and he is here to make Jun Ping'an feel uncomfortable!

How could he miss such an opportunity to watch a good show? If Jun Ping'an wants to blame him, he can only blame his own good grandson!

But Jun Ping'an was able to develop Linglang Fa Pavilion into one of the three major chambers of commerce, and of course he was not a vegetarian!

He glanced at Jun Hanlian, who was silent, and his heart suddenly sank, but he sneered on his face, not giving Mo Fukong face at all, and said coldly: "Master Mo Family, my Jun Family Temple is small, and I can't tolerate you, the big Buddha, please go back!"

"Haha... Old Man Jun, he is getting older and his temper is getting bigger and bigger! If you can learn from your son and grandson, eat, drink, have fun and nothing to worry about, and you will definitely live longer."

Mo Fukong is still not angry. Jun Ping'an is a scheming person and can control his emotions well, but what about the others?

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Mr. Jun, Jun Chengwang, who had always been called a waste by his old master Jun, frowned and looked at Jun Hanlian, and shouted angrily: "Sir, what did you do?"

Mrs. Jun pulled his sleeves with a pale face and said softly: "Husband, what's the matter with my father's birthday? Is there anything we'll talk about later?"

Jun Moyang lowered his eyes, stood beside Jun Chengwang, holding his wrist tightly holding his wrist to pull Jun Hanlian, whispering but not retorting: "Father, today is grandpa's birthday! Don't let outsiders laugh at it."

Jun Chengwang took a deep breath, looked at his wife with impatient eyes, and said disappointedly: "A kind mother defeated her son. If only he had half of Mo Yang's worries!"

Upon hearing this, Jun Hanlian's fist tightened and he looked at Jun Moyang hatefully.

Now Jun Moyang is good at everything at home, so he will let them see how good Jun Moyang is!

Jun Moyang looked at him and knew what he was going to do, but his eyes were looking at Jun Hanlian tightly and reminded in a deep voice: "Jun Hanlian, you are also a member of the Jun family!"

Jun Hanlian sneered in his heart. Jun Moyang now knows he is afraid?

Don’t think he doesn’t know that a bitch named Murong will make him lose such a big face. It must be just for him to vent his anger!

This hatred is made from a bitch woman named Murong, and from him, Jun Moyang!

Now Jun Moyang knows that he is afraid?

It's too late!

He crushed the signal talisman that had been holding in his hand, and then knelt down directly at Mr. Jun, "Grandpa, grandson has something to do!"

Mr. Jun's eyes hopped and said in a low voice: "There are all guests here today. Get up quickly. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

However, Jun Hanlian did not stand up at all, but lowered his head and continued, "Grandpa, it is related to the credibility of our Jun family Linglang Fa Pavilion. When the grandson knew about it, he dared not hide it. He also asked grandpa to decide as soon as possible."

"Oh? Old man Jun, we are doing business, and reputation is more important than life. You have passed your birthday every year. If the reputation of Linglang Fa Pavilion is gone, then your Jun family will be over? It's up to you!"

Mo Fukong said with a smile.
Chapter completed!