Listening to his voice, I knew all the time that he was the aggressive Mu Yongguang who was on the phone just now, that is, Mu Xingchen's cousin, the one who was anxiously waiting to take over the power of the Mu Group.

"Cousin, let me introduce—" Mu Xingchen pointed to Chengtian.

At this time, they realized that because of the sudden incident, both sisters forgot to ask Cheng Tian's name.

"This is my cousin Mu Yongguang." Mu Xingchen first introduced the middle-aged man to Chengtian.

"I'm Chengtian." Chengtian immediately answered, not to embarrass Mu Xingchen. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand towards Mu Yongguang.

Mu Yongguang looked at Chengtian's face: "Xingchen, is this your friend?"

Mu Xingchen cleared his throat: "This is my fiancé, who just came back from Europe."

Mu Yongguang was taken aback, and while shaking hands with Chengtian, he stared suspiciously at his face.

Looking at Mu Yongguang's appearance, there are similarities with sisters Mu Xingchen and Mu Xiaoyue. However, there was always a fake smile in his eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable all day.

"Every day? Mr. Cheng looks strange, not a local?"

Tian Tian nodded: "From the countryside."

"What? Countryside?" Mu Yongguang covered his mouth and almost laughed.

Originally, he looked like Zhou Zheng, and he wasn't annoying, but this time, he was obviously laughing at Chengtian, which changed his opinion of him immediately.

"The Spanish countryside." Cheng Tian said.

"Tianjiao" is located at the border of Europe and Africa, and has a resident branch in the southernmost part of Spain, which is indeed in the Spanish countryside.

It's just that when he said this seriously, no one knew that what he said was the truth.

Mu Yongguang's hair is shiny, and the skin on his face seems to be slightly yellowed due to the rare sunlight.

Tian Tian noticed that the index finger and middle finger of his right hand turned yellow, which was the inevitable result of years of smoking.

Like Mu Xingchen, Mu Yongguang's clothes are also quite elegant. The black suit is from a custom brand, and the watch he wears is a collector's edition Patek Philippe, worth at least three million.

When his eyes drooped, he saw the pair of black crocodile leather shoes that Mu Yongguang was wearing on his feet, at least starting at 8,000 yuan.

Looking back at himself, he was still wearing a white shirt, gray trousers of the security guards, and large black shoes on his feet, which was extremely shabby.

"Mr. Cheng, I don't think you are a returnee, but a security guard in a big company." Mu Yongguang pointed out sharply.

In an instant, Mu Xiaoyue's face immediately turned red, because she knew that she was the security guard of Kaidibao nightclub all day long, but she was temporarily brought in to deal with Mu Yongguang, and she didn't even have time to change her clothes.

On the other hand, Mu Xingchen was very calm, nothing out of the ordinary.

Looking at Mu Yongguang all day long, he nodded slowly: "In the Spanish countryside, some things have to be done by ourselves, so I'm used to wearing it like this, it's impossible to be as polite and gentle as my cousin. However, we are all used to it, too. Yes, in Spain, many big companies look at real talents, and rarely judge people by their appearance."

In "Tianjiao", as Chengtian said, only those who have real ability can stand out and become the leader of a group and a team.

There, regardless of age or information, everyone who joins has to start from the bottom, without exception.

This is the reason for the success of "Tianjiao", because in its organizational structure, there is no water at all, only a combination of elites and elites.

"Xingchen, didn't you keep saying that you couldn't find someone who could join the marriage? Could it be that this person is your chosen husband-in-law?"

Mu Xingchen pursed his lips coldly and nodded lightly.

Seeing her like this, I gradually had a strange feeling in my heart all day long, and I couldn't help but want to help her and take care of her.

"Yes, cousin, Xingchen said that the time is very fast, so I put down the farm in Spain and went straight back to the plane. Registration for marriage, relatives gathering, wedding dinner, etc., if all etiquettes are simple, one week is enough."

All day long, he spoke on behalf of Mu Xingchen and Mu Xiaoyue, and dealt with Mu Yongguang calmly.

Mu Yongguang sneered, looking up and down all day.

Maybe in the eyes of these rich people, his appearance all day is really ridiculous. He looks like he is just a security guard watching the gate, and he has nothing to do with the upper class.

"Xingchen, it seems that you are not attractive enough. It has been three years, and I can't find a rich family's son-in-law, not even the white-collar workers and accountants of big companies. I can only find a security guard who does rough work. Uncle's spirit in the sky sees all this, I'm afraid... I'm afraid I'm going to sit up from the coffin..."

Mu Xiaoyue's face changed color at the same time, because Mu Yongguang's words already involved insulting the elders, which was unbearable.

"Cousin, please speak with respect. You don't need to care who I am looking for, it's my business." Mu Xingchen reminded coldly. After saying this, she turned around and ignored Mu Yongguang.

Yawning all day long, he turned to Mu Xingchen: "Xingchen, I'm tired, when can I go up to rest?"

Mu Xingchen snorted coldly: "Cousin is still here, let's go up to rest, do you think it's polite?"

He turned to Mu Yongguang all day long: "Cousin, I'm really sorry, I've been on the plane for more than ten hours and I'm really tired. If you don't have anything else to do, we'll see you off."

Mu Yongguang looked at Mu Xingchen and sneered: "Xingchen, I know you are perfunctory, but don't forget, it will be your 23rd birthday in a week, according to the ancestral instruction, if you don't have a son-in-law, you have to hand it over. The control of the Mu Group. Hmph, I want to see, will you be willing to recruit this little security guard? If you don't care about your face and find a little security guard for the rest of your life, then I, Mu Yongguang, will really accept it. you!"

Throwing these words away, Mu Yongguang got into the Rolls-Royce, and the car drove away in a hurry.

Mu Xiaoyue looked at the red light at the back of the car, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Mr. Cheng." Facing Cheng Tian again, Mu Xingchen's expression softened a little.

The sisters took Tiantian into the main building, stepped into the door, and saw at first sight a group of unique golden-yellow crystal chandeliers, hanging from the top of the third floor to the first floor, with a length of at least 15 meters and a diameter of 100 feet. There are four meters, the lights are shining, the golden light is flickering, and the luxury is extreme.

Just such a set of lamps would be worth millions.

The furniture in the lobby on the first floor is all made of Italian leather, mica stone, and mahogany inlaid and spliced ​​together. The shape is luxurious, the bearing is extraordinary, and the value is immeasurable.

The ground is covered with pure Persian carpets, with bright colors and complicated patterns, which must be the best among such silk fabrics.

Luxurious and luxurious, reflected in all the details.

Only when you are in it can you feel that the Mu family villa is really like the palace of a foreign monarch.

Everyone took their seats in the hall, and the servant brought tea.

Mu Xiaoyue once again thanked Chengtian: "Mr. Cheng, if it wasn't for your generous rescue, our sisters wouldn't be able to deal with it. Thank you, thank you, thank you very much."

Her eyes were full of gratitude, and she put her palms together in thanks.

"You're welcome, I'm just helping." All day long shook his head humbly.

Mu Xingchen's attitude was still high and cold, so he called Seventh Uncle and arranged the whole day in the guest room on the west end of the third floor.