Chapter 394 The Peacock Opens the Screen

Mu Jinhuan frowned and looked at Pei Mufeng in confusion in the reflection of the elevator wall.

"What inheritance? What are you talking about?"

Pei Mufeng blinked and finally noticed something was wrong, "Isn't your family member in the hospital?"

Mu Jinhuan rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, "Who said I want to take you to meet my family?"

"If it's not family, then who is it?" Pei Mufeng was puzzled.

Who else was so important that Mu Jinhuan brought him to visit in person?
"Ding--"

The elevator door opened.

"You'll know when you see it."

Mu Jinhuan walked out first and took Pei Mufeng to Mo Huainan's ward. She opened the door.

A strong scent of flowers and fruits mixed with the agarwood of cologne hit his nostrils, almost choking Pei Mufeng.

After fanning his nose with his hand, Pei Mufeng scratched his head in confusion.

"What's wrong, Mumu, why don't you go in?"

When he followed Mu Jinhuan's stiff gaze and saw the people in the ward, Pei Mufeng was also successfully petrified.

Mo Huainan was sitting on the sofa wearing a luxurious velvet suit. He was making tea with his own hands in an exquisite clay pot. He looked a bit like a patient.

Hearing the sound of the door, he put on an elegant gentleman's smile and raised his head.

The next moment, he seemed to have teleported to the South Pole, and a layer of frost instantly formed on his face.

Time seemed to freeze, and the sights of the three people turned into lightning, colliding with terrifying sparks in the air.

Lin Xiao huddled in the corner of the ward, facing the wall and muttering silently: "You can't see me, you can't see me..."

Taking a deep breath, Mu Jinhuan stepped in.

Pei Mufeng was the first to take a seat opposite Mo Huainan, with a flawless smile on his face, and patted the seat beside him.

"Mumu, sit down."

Mo Huainan crossed his legs and placed his arms on the back of the sofa. His posture was full of absolute possessiveness.

"Jin Huan, sit over here."

"I was brought here by Mu Mu. Of course I have to sit with Mu Mu."

"You are the guest and I am the host. You have to listen to me how you sit."

Mu Jinhuan looked at the two of them. They looked like peacocks dancing in the park. They were dressed more grandly than the other, and their postures were even more arrogant than the other.

"Lin Xiao!"

Lin Xiao was originally trying to reduce his sense of existence.When his name was suddenly called, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Mr. Mu, what's the matter?" Lin Xiao smiled apologetically and moved over in small steps.

"Bring a chair."

Mu Jinhuan put the chair on one side of the coffee table and sat down. On her left was Mo Huainan and on her right was Pei Mufeng.

Pei Mufeng stared at Mo Huainan's wounds and sneered, "I didn't expect our majestic Mr. Mo to have a hobby of fighting with others? Tsk, tsk, look at that swollen forehead."

"My little brother sent someone to do it." Mu Jinhuan was helpless, although she didn't want to admit that the childish ghost was her brother.

Mo Huainan touched the bandage on his head carelessly.

"Thanks to Jin Huan for arriving in time, rescuing me, and driving me to the hospital himself. He took care of me until midnight. Otherwise, how could I have recovered so quickly?"

He looked at Mu Jinhuan affectionately, "If it hadn't been for Jin Huan's phone call, if it hadn't been for that firm 'wait for me', I might not have survived last night."

The cynical smile on Pei Mufeng's face split, and he stared at Mo Huainan who wanted to raise his tail to the sky. "It seems that Mr. Mo has not finished his intentions. Mr. Gu's methods are still not ruthless enough and he has not taught Mr. Mo enough lessons."

Mo Huainan's smile did not reach his eyes and he looked at Pei Mufeng mockingly.

"Of course it's not enough. Mr. Gu and I have been a family in the past and we will be in the future. I still have a lot to learn from my little brother."

"you!"

Pei Mufeng was extremely unhappy and clenched his fists tightly.

"Almost got it."

Mu Jinhuan glanced sideways at Mo Huainan.

The more he said it, the more outrageous it became, and even the little brother called him.

"Why did you receive this beating? You don't need me to remind you, do you? Or do you really don't know the extent of your injury and do you need me to get you a medical certificate?"

Meeting Mu Jinhuan's cold gaze, Mo Huainan's heart sank and he averted his eyes.

Mu Jinhuan took the document that Mo Huainan placed on the coffee table, opened it and saw that it was the plan written by him, and simply handed it to Pei Mufeng.

"Now let's get down to business."

Pei Mufeng glanced at it briefly, and just as he was about to admire the high quality of the plan, he caught a glimpse of the familiar logo at the end of the page.

This watermark is...Mo's!
Pei Mufeng looked up at Mu Jinhuan in shock, only to see Mu Jinhuan take a sip of water and nod emotionlessly.

"You read that right, I am going to let Mo Huainan participate in the construction of this racing club."

"I disagree!"

Pei Mufeng stood up with an ooh. He spent a long time before getting the chance to cooperate with Mu Jinhuan. Why should he allow Mo Huainan to come in and interfere!
"Mumu, if the previously agreed investment is too much for you to support, I can share it without interest. There is no need to ask him to get involved!"

Mo Huainan unbuttoned his suit and looked at Pei Mufeng calmly.

"Mr. Pei's words really make me doubt your business acumen. Is it too narrow a vision to regard Mr. Mo as a rich man who only knows how to spend money?"

"First, Mo's has been rooted in this city for a century, and its connections and resources are first-class; second, Mo's risk assessment and crisis management capabilities are world-renowned. With Mo's escorting this project, I dare to Guaranteed nothing goes wrong.”

"This is the third one," Mo Huainan played with the teacup in his hand and curled his lips sarcastically.

"The Pei family's car production and sales have been outperformed by the Mo family for ten consecutive years. Mr. Pei thinks, what advantage does he have to refuse my joining?"

Pei Mufeng gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

This was not his ambition in the past. In terms of strength, the Mo family was indeed the best in many fields.For a moment he couldn't find anything to say to refute.

But Pei Mufeng was unwilling to give in. He and Mu Jinhuan had agreed on a project, so why should Mo Huainan say he would have a hand in it?
He looked at Mu Jinhuan and his tone was rare and stern, "Mu Mu, Mo Huainan has bad intentions at first glance. He clearly wants to pester you and disturb your current life!"

"Are you sure you want to cooperate with him?"

Mu Jinhuan raised her eyes and looked at him. Compared to Pei Mufeng's anger, she looked indifferent, as if what Pei Mufeng said was just a trivial matter.

"Pei Mufeng, business is business, don't bring your personal feelings into cooperation."

"The conditions mentioned by Mo Huainan are indeed what we lack. Of course, I do not deny that we can complete this project without him, but I think it is a complete waste of resources to invest energy in areas that can be clearly undertaken by Mo Huainan. .”

He couldn't help but wonder, did Mu Mu want to renew her relationship with Mo Huainan?
Thinking of this, Pei Mufeng closed his eyes in pain.

Seeing that Pei Mufeng had lost his momentum, Mo Huainan felt refreshed.

"Jin Huan, are we ready to sign the contract?"

Mu Jinhuan nodded, "I will redraft the contract and ask someone to deliver it to you two."

"In addition, before the contract is finalized, if you have any ideas during the cooperation, please discuss it with Pei Mufeng first, and then report it after it is finalized.
Pei Mufeng, who was like frost beating an eggplant just now, suddenly raised his head.

(End of this chapter)

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