Chapter 893 Chapter 893

Not to mention the strength of the Zhang family compared to the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, it is much inferior to the other wealthy families outside the Eight Great Aristocratic Families. It is not easy to gain a firm foothold in the capital. If you are implicated by it, you will be kicked out of the capital. All likely.

At such a critical juncture, it is not a wise move to rush 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 changed, I would not rush to the Mu family, but when I saw Mu Hanyan, I changed my mind." Zhang Moyang He pondered and said, with a scheming look.

"Oh?" Zhang Chihua looked at his father in confusion and curiosity.

"Don't you think that this Mu Hanyan is completely different from ordinary children of aristocratic families?" Zhang Moyang asked meaningfully.

"It's really not ordinary. It looks like a playboy, but in fact, it has its own sense of proportion. It seems to be uninhibited. In fact, it is more than flexible and acts unexpectedly. Said with some respect.

"Since you've seen it, there's nothing to hesitate. It's not that you brag about your father. The Zhang family has been up and down all these years, but it's all the result of your father's hard work and painstaking efforts. You have a calm temperament, but It is the lack of development, and the rest of the Zhang family are even more unbearable.

As a father, one day I will grow old, and relying on you, I am afraid it will be difficult to keep this family business. Only by attaching to one of the eight great families, can our Zhang family survive.

This idea has always been there as a father, but it is difficult to judge whether it is good or bad to be with the tiger, and the father does not dare to decide lightly. When I saw Mu Hanyan today, I made up my mind. The Mu family without Mu Hanyan would at most be under the eight great families, and the Mu family with Mu Hanyan would one day surpass the eight great families. On, one day, it will return to its former glory.

If you attach to the Mu family one step earlier, you will be able to take the lead. Not to mention gaining a firm foothold in the capital, it is even more likely that you will be promoted to the eight great families. "When Zhang Moyang said this, his face was bright, and his eyes were full of expectations.

"Lord Father, I understand." Zhang Chihua's evaluation of Mu Hanyan was high enough, but he did not expect that Lord Father's evaluation of Mu Hanyan would be so high. Hearing him talk about being promoted to the ranks 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 the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce.

Mu Zexian and others talked and laughed along the way, and they were all very excited. They were humiliated by He Qingwei and others, and they couldn't lift their heads for several years. Today, they finally got their revenge, and a group of people are grateful to Mu Hanyan Apart from that, he was even more impressed.

The same dummies, the same small tricks and tricks, they were so tricked that they couldn't get out, but Mu Hanyan was able to make others cry without tears, what is the gap, this is the gap!

"Huh!" Just as Mu Zexian and others were chatting and laughing, Mu Hanyan looked at an oncoming old man and exclaimed in a low voice.

How is he? Mu Hanyan looked at the old man with some excitement.

The old man was not tall, his hair was half-white and his face was wrinkled. He had an unusually conspicuous nose with wine lees. He was wearing a coarse linen coat.

However, in his memory, it was several years later that he met that old man, so Mu Hanyan did not dare to determine whether the old man in front of him was the one in his memory.

As the distance got closer, Mu Hanyan smelled the strong smell of alcohol coming from the old man's body, and saw the faint big wine gourd behind him, and finally determined that he was indeed the old man in his memory.

"Old drunkard!" Mu Hanyan shouted in surprise just as he passed by.

No wonder she was so pleasantly surprised. In her previous life, she met this person at the critical moment of her promotion to the holy rank, and it was with his guidance that Mu Hanyan broke through the bottleneck and was successfully promoted to Sword Saint.

Although he suffered misfortune just after being promoted to Sword Saint, Mu Hanyan was still full of gratitude to this senior who was hidden in the wild game dust.

"Huh?" The old man turned his head abruptly, and his invisible aura was released violently. The messy half-white long hair danced without the wind, making him look imposing.

Shocked by the invisible momentum, Hua Yue and the others' hearts sank suddenly, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

And Mu Zexian and the others, who were just chatting and laughing with excitement, were so scared that their faces turned pale, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.

Master! This kind of aura can only be seen on the body of a saint-level master. This old man, who is not good-looking, even looks a bit sloppy, is obviously a master of the sword saint level.

Mu Zexian and the others looked at the old man with trepidation, and then looked at Mu Hanyan, they were about to cry: Brother, you are not getting carried away, why are you shouting at everyone, even though others are drunk and carry a Big wine gourd, with a big lees nose, no matter how you look at it, he is an old alcoholic, but others are not ordinary old alcoholics, others are juggernaut-level old alcoholics, can you just shout?

It's over, it's over, it's over, get ready to run for your life. Mu Ze waited first, look at me, I look at you, and are all ready to apply oil on the soles of their feet.

"Do you recognize me? Hahahaha, I haven't come back for so many years, yet someone still recognizes me. The little guy has good eyesight and good eyesight." What surprised Mu Zexian and others was that the old man was not angry, and was briefly shocked. , then laughed proudly, leaned forward and backward and grabbed Mu Hanyan's arm with a happy face.

"I don't know, but this junior has heard the teacher mention senior." Only then did Mu Hanyan come back to her senses. She was familiar with the old alcoholic in her previous life, but she doesn't know him at all in this life.

While answering his words, Mu Hanyan pondered: If he were to ask who the teacher in the family was, how should he answer?

"I heard it mentioned before?" The old alcoholic gave Mu Hanyan a puzzled look, then thought of something, and said happily, "Well... the old man was famous all over the world back then, and there were indeed many people who knew him, but you only Looking at the old man's appearance, he can call out the origin of the old man, and his eyesight is really good, really good."

It could be seen that the old man was extremely proud. Even though he praised Mu Hanyan, he was so excited that his beard was shaking, his hair was shaking and his whole body was shaking.

Mu Hanyan burst out with cold sweat. Well, Miss Mu admits that she thinks too much, and others are not even interested in asking. If there are more people who are well-known all over the world, it will be over. Why didn't this old alcoholic be so narcissistic in his previous life?

"Since you recognize me, that is, after the old friend, go and accompany me to drink." The old alcoholic was obviously in a good mood, and dragged Mu Hanyan to a tavern by the side of the road.

As soon as she heard about drinking, Mu Hanyan felt her scalp numb and her heart went cold. Others might not know the amount of alcohol this old drunkard could drink, but she knew it all too well. He drank wine once, and Miss Mu was drunk for three days. Since then, she has been nauseated by the smell of wine.