36: C36 What Kind of Trick Is This Kid Trying to Pull?

C36 What Kind of Trick Is This Kid Trying to Pull?

There was an antique teahouse in a deep alley. The teahouse was surrounded by wooden fence, which was covered with vines and plants. The light pink flowers bloomed in the middle, and the wind swayed as soon as it came.

The front door of the teahouse was filled with pots of fresh flowers and hanging orchids. It was a nice place to drink coffee, but it was a teahouse.

When he entered the room, he had the illusion that time and space were reversed. There should be sandalwood seats, screens, paintings, and antiques. There was a strong ancient style to them.

Even the teahouse was hidden in this remote alley that was far away from the hustle and bustle. Guests would come every day.

The tea brewing master was boiling water and boiling tea in front of the guests. A woman was playing an ancient zither through a bamboo curtain. Her tone was like a pearl that fell onto the jade plate.

"It is truly my honor to be able to receive Young Master Mu's invitation to such an elegant place to drink a cup of tea." Separated by a tea table, Tan Zhen looked at Mu Tingye with a smile.

"Head Tan's words are inappropriate. It is Mu Tingye's fortune to be able to treat Head Tan to a cup of tea." Mu Tingye was neither servile nor overbearing. His imposing manner was not oppressive either. It was a courtesy that a junior should have.

Tan Zhen had just reached the age of a flower, and he was quite thin. He liked to taste tea the most, and he was the main person in charge of the radio station.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the tea maker served the tea that had been prepared. The entire room was filled with the fragrance of the tea.

Tan Zhen closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He praised, "It's the best Pre-Rain Longjing Tea."

"It's true that Head Tan loves tea." Mu Tingye said with a smile.

Tan Zhen raised his eyebrows and laughed happily. He did not say anything and just took a sip of the tea.

"Young Master Mu, did you just say you want to buy the advertising rights for the Golden Times?" Tan Zhen took a sip of tea and asked slowly.

"Yes." Mu Tingye nodded, put down the teacup, and continued, "Coincidentally, there is a project that is about to enter the market. This time, I want to find a spot in Head Tan's treasure ground to advertise."

Tan Zhen closed his eyes slightly and said lightly, "I think you also know that our radio station was set up earlier than usual. It is considered an old radio station in City J. Compared to those newly set up radio stations, you are so confident that you can publicize the new project to our station? "

"Exactly. That's why I found Head Tan to discuss this matter. There must be a lot of old audiences in the old radio station. I won't hide it from Head Tan. When I was young, I also listened to this radio station. Therefore, I also hope that the radio station will develop better in the future."

This radio station was established early, so it was difficult to change the previous model for a moment. Without change, it would not be able to cater to a rapidly changing world. If the radio station was able to compete with the new radio station that was later established, it would be able to win the audience over. Reformation was the only way out.

" Oh? What good ideas do you have?" Head Tan's expression turned serious.

Mu Tingye's thin lips curved upwards, and his handsome eyes glittered. "Head Tan, let's drink tea and chat..."

As the sun set, Mu Tingye and Head Tan walked out of the teahouse together. After seeing Head Tan's car leave, he turned around and sat in the car waiting at the side.

Zhao Yu then sat in the driver's seat, turned around and said to Mu Tingye, "Director Mu, Madam just called to let you go back to the house for dinner tonight."

Mu Tingye did not think much about it and replied, "Okay."

The Mu family's mansion was built beside a mountain and a river. The Mu family's ancestors invited a Feng Shui master to take a look before they chose this Feng Shui treasure land.

It was also in recent years that the main house's main gate was replaced with iron carving fence. Nothing else had changed. There were ancient buildings that were carved with beams and paintings. There was a hand-carved gallery, and there were fake mountains in the garden. The spring water in the fake mountains was drawn from the mountain stream, and it was incomparably cold in the summer.

The mansion was filled with lush greenery. These were all hundred-year-old trees that had witnessed the rise and fall of the Mu family.

The car drove into the mansion, and Mu Tingye got out of the car. Uncle Jee greeted him, "Young master, you're finally back. The whole house is waiting for you to eat."

Mu Tingye pulled the tie and handed it to Uncle Jee. He took off his suit jacket and stuffed it into Uncle Jee's hands. He untied the cuff button and walked towards the main house.

"Is that so? Who is coming?"

Uncle Jee was used to Mu Tingye's behavior. He had watched Mu Tingye grow up. He had been like an untamed horse since he was young, and only the old man could shock him.

When Mu Tingye was ten years old, he was sent to the countryside by the old man because he was too rebellious. The old man said he wanted him to suffer a bit and dampen his spirit. If his temper did not change, he would not be allowed to return to the city.

The people in the room felt their hearts ache, but no one dared to disobey the old man's orders. Luckily, Mu Tingye went to the countryside to get rid of the wild horse's temper and was soon brought back to the city.

However, Uncle Jee knew that there was still blood flowing in his bones that could not be tamed. After the experience in the business world, he had become more stable, but once he returned home, he did not have any scruples.

These suits and tie were a kind of restraint to Mu Tingye. When he did not do business, he liked to throw them aside.

"Your aunt brought Second Young Master here. Third Uncle and Third Aunt brought Third Young Master and Young Miss to see the old man. Second Aunt brought Second Young Master here. Third Uncle and Third Aunt brought Third Young Master and Young Miss over to see the old man." Uncle Jee carried Mu Tingye's suit and tie and walked into the house with him.

In the main house, the usually cold and quiet mansion became lively because of the gathering of the family.

The round table was filled with people according to the main order. This round table was used by the ancestors of Mu family for generations, so the value of this round table was not limited to the value of the yellow pear itself.

The old man sitting in the main seat was dressed in a brocade Tang robe, with a youthful face and crane hair. He sat there with the imposing manner of a family head. This man was Old Master Mu.

Seeing his children and grandchildren gathered and the hall was bustling with noise and excitement, the corners of Grandpa Mu's eyes and brows were covered with a faint smile.

As soon as Mu Tingye walked into the room, a figure rushed towards him. In an instant, his arm was grabbed by a pair of hands. With a coquettish voice, he said, "Mr Ye, you are finally back. The people in this room are almost starving to death just to wait for you!"

The only one who could do this was the daughter of Third Uncle Mu Tingye, Mu Yun. Mu Yun was 18 years old this year, and there was a whole ten years difference between Mu Tingye and Mu Yun. It was rare that there was no generation gap between the two of them.

Mu Yun had a brother, Mu Yu. He was two years older than Mu Yun and was also a university student. He was handsome and cultured. Mu Yun said he was a young and immature boy. She still liked a mature career man like Mu Tingye.

Naturally, Mu Yu could not be looked down upon by his sister. She said that she was seriously a little girl with an obsession with flowers and advised her to treat her as soon as possible.

The brothers and sisters were like living babies. They would not be bored no matter where they went.

Mu Tingye pulled out his arm and wrapped it around his younger sister's shoulder. He said teasingly, "I'm afraid only you, a snack, are hungry."

Because of their conversation, the atmosphere in the room became more lively. Third Aunt Xi Xiu looked at her daughter helplessly. "Don't talk about it. She is really a foodie now. She is shouting about losing weight and stuffing snacks into her mouth."

Mu Yun looked at her mother unhappily. "Mom, how can you expose your daughter's shortcomings like this? Am I still your biological daughter?"

"You are a gift from the recharge fee, not your biological daughter." Mu Yu immediately replied.

"Mu Yu, I am not done with you!" Mu Yun snorted and walked over to make a sign to stop him.

The people in the room did not find it strange and all of them grinned. They did not care whether the brothers and sisters were really going to fight or not. Third Uncle was worried that the old man was present and scolded the two of them, telling them not to go too far.

"Ye, come and take a seat." Second Aunt Hsu Pinglan smiled and greeted Mu Tingye.

"Big brother." When Mu Tingye walked over, the person sitting on Hsu Pinglan's left side stood up and greeted him. This person was the second young master of Mu family, Mu Jintian. He was the only son of Mu Tingye, Second Uncle and Second Aunt.

Second Uncle passed away when the child was still very young. Due to excessive grief, his aunt also suffered from an illness that caused her to be unable to move her legs. Now, she still had to sit in a wheelchair.

Mu Jintian was two years younger than Mu Tingye. After he finished studying abroad, he started his own company. Now his company's headquarters was built in England. This time, he was planning to start his business in China.

Grandpa Mu was very satisfied. He said that the grandson of Mu family was someone who could support the whole world by himself.

Mu Tingye stood in front of Mu Jintian and raised his hand to pat his shoulder. "Kid, you are becoming more and more handsome and elegant. Finally, you are willing to come back. Second Aunt remembers you very well in the country alone."

Mu Jintian had a pair of intoxicating peach blossom eyes. When he smiled, his eyes were filled with amorous feelings. No wonder people said that Young Master Mu was a graceful gentleman, and the Second Young Master of Mu family was a carefree and unrestrained young master.

"It's all thanks to Big Brother taking care of my mother." Mu Jintian's eyes were filled with gratitude.

"We're all family. Why do you have to say such things?" Mu Tingye said with a blaming tone.

Hsu Pinglan listened to the two brothers' words. The corners of her mouth were soft. Maybe it was because she had been sick for so many years, but she was indifferent. She only had a smile on her face.

"Brother Jintian, why don't you thank me? I also often go and chat with Second Aunt to relieve boredom." Mu Yun's voice suddenly rang out.

"Yes, I still have to thank you for always visiting us. The fruit garden at the back of our house is not to the extent that no one will bother with it even if it is full of fruits." Mu Jintian teased her.0

At once, the main house was filled with laughter again. They secretly sighed that Mu Yun was indeed a foodie.

"Since everyone is here, let's start the meal." Quan Qi ordered with a deep voice. Uncle Jee immediately ordered people to serve the dishes.

On Mu Wenchang's right side were his eldest son, Mu Haiting, and his eldest daughter-in-law, Ye Meihui. They were Mu Tingye's parents, and on his left side was his grandson, Mu Tingye.

The Mu family's family rules were strict. The eldest son's eldest grandson was recognized as the first person to inherit the family business. In terms of names, they were also ranked according to the family rules. As for the second son, there were no strict requirements. One could choose a name according to the family rules, and it was up to one's own wishes.

"Ye, have you been very busy recently? Why are you so rarely back for dinner? "Ye Meihui looked at her son and asked softly.

Ye Meihui came from a prestigious family and usually took good care of herself. She was in her fifties and looked to be in her thirties. She sat upright with a graceful bearing.

Before Mu Tingye could reply, Mu Yun rushed to say," Mr Ye is now plagued by rumors. I'm afraid he is very busy. "

"Yun'er! Don't talk so much when eating." Xi Xiu drank in a low voice. She had spoiled her at home, so she had to know her limits when she came to the old man's house.

Mu Yun puckered her lips, "I was not wrong."

There was probably no one in the family who did not know about the scandal that Mu Tingye had caused. Ye Meihui was originally concerned about her son and did not expect to bring up this topic. Immediately, her expression became somewhat bad.

Mu Haiting glanced at his wife and frowned for no reason. His son had never caused any scandal before. Recently, not only had he been on a variety show, he had also spread rumors about his relationship with the female artistes. He believed in his son's ability to handle matters. If Mu Tingye said something like this, which media would dare to report it?

The strange thing was that these reports were not stopped and there were new news every day. What was this kid trying to do?

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