Mo Han stood up to leave, but was stopped by the Thirteenth Young Master.
"Brother Mo Han, I'd better go by myself."
After saying that, he stood up directly.
Mo Han couldn't help but frown slightly, secretly complaining that something was wrong.
Among the four young masters, he is the only one who has never had contact with Su Mu.
However, from the beginning when Su Mu was in the limelight at Xingchen Restaurant, he had been secretly observing.
The more he observed, the more shocked he became.
Zhao Muting suffered the loss of being mute, but he didn't take revenge?
Bai Zihua is said to have kneeled down to this guy in public at Dongyang University.
At first, he thought it was a rumor, but then he inquired carefully and found that it was actually true.
The dignified heir to the Bai family actually knelt down in public?
As for the Bai family, not only did they not respond at all, it was even said that Bai Zihua's heir authority had been greatly increased.
This shows what?
This shows that Su Mu, who seems to be just a small driver, is definitely not simple.
Bai Zihua must have known some inside story to be so arrogant and respectful at the same time, and simply put aside his face and dignity to beg for mercy.
I originally thought that he would come out to say hello first, and then find an excuse to get the matter out of the way.
But I didn't expect that this bullshit Thirteenth Young Master would actually take action on his own.
Once a conflict occurs, there is no possibility of buffering.
As for the Mohists in Dongyang, they have always wanted to curry favor with the Mohists in the Capital of God.
If the Thirteenth Young Master is defeated, I'm afraid this matter will also come to nothing.
Just when Mo Han was complaining secretly, the Thirteenth Young Master had already walked over to Su Mu.
He put on a self-righteous air, with a touch of reserve on his handsome face, and smiled at Ye Wanqiu and Ning Yan:
"Two beauties, I wonder if you are lucky enough to meet each other. I, Mo Yibing, come from the imperial capital."
Ye Wanqiu and Ning Yan exchanged glances with each other, but said nothing.
For them, this kind of chatting up is simply commonplace.
Su Mu smiled, looked at Mo Yibing and said:
"That must be unfortunate. They are already famous and married. If I am not the one to marry them, brother, you are late. Please come back."
Ning Yan almost choked to death, but Ye Wanqiu cut the steak gracefully, as if he was right.
Mo Yibing frowned slightly, and his eyes fell condescendingly on Su Mu:
"A servant must have the consciousness of a servant. Who gave you the courage to interrupt the conversation between me and your boss?"
Su Mu frivolously stuffed a piece of fruit salad into his mouth, looked at Mo Yibing and said:
"A woman named Liang Jingru, who gave you the courage to spread your tail like a peacock?"
With one sentence, Mo Yibing's face turned gloomy. He took a deep look at Su Mu and smiled faintly:
"Very good. I hope you can still be sharp and sharp when your mouth is full of teeth."
Su Mu chuckled, took a sip of the red wine in front of him, took out the phone, flipped to a number and dialed:
"Do you know an idiot named Mo Yibing?"
Mo Yibing was so angry that the corners of his eyes twitched.
Damn thing.
Idiot?
Is this young man a fool?
very good.
On the other end of the phone, Mo Liusu asked in surprise:
"How do you know this name? He is my cousin."
There was a hint of disdain in Mo Liusu's tone of voice:
"A useless guy, relying on the family to eat and wait to die, you haven't told me yet, how do you know him?"
Su Mu said with a smile:
"I don't know him, but he insisted on showing off his superiority in front of me. Do you think anything will happen if I beat him up?"
Mo Liusu chuckled:
"Forget it, I don't want you to have too much trouble with the Mo family. How embarrassing will it be when I take you back to recognize you in the future?"
Su Mu trembled all over and quickly glanced at Mr. Ye, realizing that she didn't seem to know who she was calling.
Mo Yibing's brows twitched slightly for some reason.
He had a very bad feeling.
Staring at Su Mu uncertainly, he was thinking, did this grandson do it on purpose, or was he really calling someone?
At this moment, Mo Yibing's phone rang.
He picked up the phone and took a look, and his expression suddenly became extremely wonderful.
That number seemed to be a reminder.
He wanted to answer but didn't dare to answer, but he didn't dare not to answer. He could only hold the phone with a confused look on his face.
Finally, he gritted his teeth, held the phone in both hands, walked quickly to the side with his head lowered, and then answered the call.
"Liu... Liusu, why did you remember to call Brother Thirteen? Brother Thirteen is so excited."
Mo Liusu snorted on the other end of the phone and said extremely impatiently:
"Immediately apologize to the person in front of you, otherwise, I will call grandpa immediately and you will be banned from leaving the house for a year."
Mo Yibing was so frightened that he was trembling all over, and at the same time he was extremely curious:
"Yes, yes, I...who is that boy?"
Mo Liusu only dropped three words and hung up the phone:
"My man."
These three words were like a thunderbolt, which made Mo Yibing burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. Immediately, the whole person was frightened.
My man?
Oh my god.
The only thing Mo Yibing wants to do now is to slap himself hard.
In the third generation of the Mo family in the imperial capital, only two people could enter and exit the study of the old master of the Mo family at will.
One is the heir appointed by the family, Mo Zongheng.
There is another one, Mo Liusu.
Mo Yibing's father was as scared as a mouse seeing a cat when he saw Mo Zongheng.
And Mo Zongheng, the old man of the Mo family, has only one person he loves most.
Ink tassel.
He actually bullied Mo Liusu's man?
No matter how weird or unreasonable this matter was, Mo Yibing still dared to have any pride. He quickly walked up to Su Mu, and said with a smile, covered in cold sweat:
"Young Master Su, I'm sorry. I was wrong. Please forgive me."
Mo Han in the distance was dumbfounded.
what happened?
That's the Thirteenth Young Master of the Mo family.
Even in the imperial capital, with the status of the Thirteenth Young Master, he is still a top person who just sits and watches the situation and gives orders.
The name "Nine Great Families of the Inland Sea", if thrown out casually, can shock the country.
They hold wealth and power that ordinary people cannot imagine.
Even if we look around the world, such a wealthy family is still at the top of the pyramid.
And now...!
Mo Yibing is actually arrogant in front and respectful in the back, nodding and bowing to apologize?
Mo Yibing also wants to die.
Who should I offend? Who should I offend? The little princess of the Mo family?
That's the person who can pull the beard of the old lady of the Mo family at the dinner table every year at the family gathering.
Although he is her cousin in name, his and Mo Liusu's status in the Mo family is simply worlds apart.
Mo Yibing deeply suppressed the fear and shock in his heart, as well as an unspeakable sense of humiliation, and just bowed like that, not daring to get up.
Ye Wanqiu and Ning Yan also looked at Su Mu in surprise, and then Ning Yan smiled tacitly at him.
Ye Wanqiu frowned and snorted softly.
Su Mu glanced at Mo Yibing, whose forehead was covered in cold sweat, and curled his lips:
"Is it that fun to bully people? Now use your right hand to pinch your left ear through your left hand, spin it in circles three times, shout three times that I am a fool, and I will forgive you. How about that?"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The red wine in Mr. Ye's and Professor Ning's mouths finally couldn't help but spurt out.
He was so desperate that he sprayed Su Mu in the face.