"It's getting late, Senior Qu, I'll let someone arrange a banquet for your old man." Mu Nan said to Qu Shanling who was still squatting in the corner and retching.

"No, no, the old man has already made an appointment with an old friend. You have no time these days and nights, so you can go by yourself." Qu Shanling waved his hand and said.

Mu Nan persuaded a few more words, but Qu Shanling refused again and again, so he stopped reluctantly. Seeing that it was getting late, the two said goodbye to everyone and returned to Mu House.

Before leaving, Mu Nan apologized and said to Qu Shanling: "Senior Qu, our brothers do not actually have the surname Nan, but because of the strict management at home, we changed our name and opened this auction house. I can’t tell the truth, but I hope my seniors will understand."

Before he wasn't sure if Qu Shanling would stay, Mu Nan didn't easily tell him his true identity. Now that he has signed a contract of selling for 20 years, he can't just keep it from others.

"It's okay, I don't care what your identities are. Anyway, I will sell my life for Nanmu Auction House in the next 20 years, and don't forget our agreement." Qu Shanling waved his hand indifferently.

He doesn't care about anything else except for the matter of Star Fantasy Thousand Chance.

Mu Nan originally wanted to tell him his true identity, but seeing that he didn't care at all, he was too lazy to say it.

The two returned to Mu's house with Huayue and Mu Zi, and as soon as they arrived at the door, they met the Third Elder.

Seeing Mu Nan and Mu Hanyan walking together, the Third Elder's expression suddenly pulled down.

Mu Hanyan smiled bitterly. It was a coincidence. The third elders had a deep prejudice against him. They hated Mu Nan for "coming with him", but only saw him tearing Miss Zhao Si's clothes in the morning and hating him for bringing bad Mu. Nan, now unexpectedly met again.

"My grandfather." Although Mu Nan felt that he was right, but seeing his grandfather's cold face was still a little vain, he honestly stepped forward to salute.

"Huh, something depraved." The third elder cast a cold glance at Mu Nan and cursed coldly.

Mu Nan looked bitter and didn't even know how to explain it.

The third elder didn't give him a chance to explain at all. He turned around and walked two steps, then stopped, and said without turning his head: "Tomorrow night I will have a dinner to entertain my old friends, and you can follow along."

After speaking coldly, the three elders left without hesitation.

Mu Nan gave him a deep wry smile. Although his grandfather asked him to attend the dinner, he could see that it was only because of the blood relationship, and his grandfather had actually completely despaired of him.

"Don't worry, I won't let you be wronged forever." Mu Hanyan patted Mu Nan on the shoulder and said.

"Yeah." Mu Nan nodded heavily.

He also believed that Mu Hanyan would definitely not let him continue to feel wronged. One day, he would soar into the sky. What happened today should be regarded as a prelude.

...

The matter at the Nanmu Auction House was finally resolved, and Mu Hanyan put a big rock in his heart, and slept extremely peacefully this night.

The next morning, I yawned after washing and went to the street to have breakfast.

There are two intersections outside the city lord’s mansion. There is a long street, all of which are small stalls for breakfast, and there are various snacks. Mu Hanyan paced slowly, walking towards the street that day.

It was still early at this time, and there were no customers in all the stalls.

As soon as Mu Hanyan stepped into this street, someone saw her sharply.