A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1256: The Nobleman

"Don't try to put all the blame on me. I know how cunning you are!" Mu Ning gritted his teeth.

Zhuang Shiyuan held his chest, realizing that even when young one should not overdraw their body. He had played games all night long before and could go two days without sleep, but today he felt really exhausted.

"Sit for a while. You haven't eaten yet. I'll ask someone to buy you some food." Zhuang Shiyuan said in a low voice.

Mu Ning hesitated to the side, not wanting to get too close to Zhuang Shiyuan, still feeling a lingering fear.

"I can go back to school to eat." Mu Xiaonu didn't appreciate it. Who knows if he has other intentions?

Seeing that Mu was about to slip away, Zhuang Shiyuan got really angry and shouted angrily: "Stop right there, you little bastard!"

Mu Ning ran away, "You said stop, so I'm going to stop? Am I that stupid?"

Zhuang Shiyuan ran after her, slamming the door as he went. With a loud bang, the entire quiet night was disturbed, startling the servants outside. Zhuang Shiyuan shouted, "Catch that woman for me, this instant!"

The servants were startled, and immediately one of them picked up a chair and put it on his shoulder, blocking the corridor in front and behind.

"Miss, our young master asked you to go back, you better be sensible. This is our old master's mourning hall, you are being disrespectful to him by doing this!"

As soon as Mu Xiaonv ran out, she was blocked. She looked at the person in front of her who was speaking in a bad tone, her eyes widened, and then she turned back to look at the angry Zhuang Shiyuan.

"If you dare to run out, you little bastard, I'll break your legs today!"

Zhuang Shiyuan chased out like a whirlwind. Mu Ning was frightened. She looked back at him, then at the two ferocious men in front of her. There was a tiger in front and a wolf behind. Before she could decide whether to go forward or backward, Zhuang Shiyuan had already caught up to her. Mu Ning stuck directly to the wall, and Zhuang Shiyuan passed by her.

"Little bastard—"

Zhuang Shiyuan braked the car and turned sideways to look at Mu Ning angrily.

"I……"

Mu Xiaoniu held her head in her arms, and when Zhuang Shiyuan reached out to grab her, she squatted down again, holding her head in her arms.

"Don't be so fierce, Zhuang Shiyuan, I want to go back to school!" Mu Ning shouted loudly, and the shout seemed a little scary in the quiet night.

After all, it wasn't late, so it was impossible for people outside to not hear such a loud noise. The funeral home staff immediately rushed over. Basically, during this period of time, the funeral home was concentrating all its attention on the dealer. So even though it was late at night, there were still many people waiting outside.

"Young Master, what's wrong?"

A group of people came up and asked in unison, "What happened?" Mu Ning raised his eyes and looked dumbfounded at the dozens of people who appeared in an instant. Then he looked at Zhuang Shiyuan with a strange look in his eyes.

Is he really the eldest son of a wealthy family?

How is that possible? Could it be a mistake?

Zhuang Shiyuan loosened his collar in annoyance, feeling a blockage and stuffiness in his chest. He waved his hand to ask the people outside to leave quickly, and leaned over to pull Mu Ning up.

At the same time, he said, "If you don't behave yourself, I will rape you right away! If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself!"

Mu Ning's face turned pale in an instant. She stared at Zhuang Shiyuan stupidly, her mouth open and speechless. There was no trace of blood on her pale face for a long time.

After a long while, she came back to her senses, "Then, then who are you?"

Zhuang Shiyuan was silent for a moment. He had probably prepared words to threaten or intimidate her, so he obviously didn't follow the rhythm of her off-topic questioning.

Zhuang Shiyuan sighed, raised his hand and ruffled Mu Xiaonv'er's hair, and said helplessly, "So you are more curious about my identity, right?"

Mu Ning stared at Zhuang Shiyuan, scratching her head inexplicably. If he really was the eldest son of a wealthy family, wouldn't she have really been reduced to a little maid? Little Mu pulled her tender little face and cried bitterly. No way, everyone is equal nowadays, why should she be inferior to him?

"You won't tell me? You won't tell the truth." Mu Ning asked.

Zhuang Shiyuan laughed out loud, turned around to look at the people standing behind him, and waved his hand impatiently, "Go back, the door is locked, no one is allowed to come in and disturb us."

The people from the funeral home left quickly, but the banker's servant hesitated and gave a friendly reminder.

"Master, the old man's mourning hall is right here, you..." If we want to be free and happy, can we change the place? There are so many places that can't do that, why must we choose this place?

Zhuang Shiyuan frowned. Could it be that he couldn't understand the hidden meaning behind other people's words?

He immediately said angrily: "Is this young master that kind of bastard?"

When the servant heard this, he was startled but also relieved. He immediately nodded and bowed as he left: "Yes, yes, we'll leave right away."

Can you blame people for thinking too much?

Didn't Young Master Zhuang say this several times himself? "Lock the door and don't let anyone in." What's the implication? We've all been through this, so who wouldn't think the same way? This young master is at the age of full blood and vigor.

Mu Xiaonv kept looking back, and several doors were closed, and her face immediately became longer than a horse's.

"Then where can I sleep here? He is not my grandfather. I don't want to kneel for the whole night." Mu Xiaonu snorted.

Zhuang Shiyuan glanced sideways at the woman who refused to cooperate, laughed softly, held her hand tightly, and pulled her back into the lounge.

"My father, whom you have met, is called Mr. Zhuang Sanye by others. He is an entrepreneur. His company is not big, just an ordinary small and medium-sized enterprise with a little capital. He owns several chain supermarkets and a few small hotels... Of course, it is not owned by my father alone. Partners, you know? It means that many people do it together. To be precise, not all of it is our family's business. That's all." Zhuang Shiyuan said in a low voice, trying his best to let her not have too big a sense of error.

"Then he is still very rich, right? Entrepreneurs are all rich, right?" Mu Ning asked Zhuang Shiyuan.

Zhuang Shiyuan looked at his girlfriend, not knowing how to answer her.

Everyone yearns for wealth, even the simplest. Those who can resist temptation aren't those who don't want anything, but those who don't find it tempting enough. One million dollars won't buy someone, ten million is questionable, but what about one hundred million, or even one billion?

No one is perfect. Zhuang Shiyuan never thought that Mu Ning, that little bastard, was not vain, not materialistic, or perfect. She was full of flaws. But people are like that. Those who are too perfect are just wrapping themselves up in possible appearances. No one is perfect.

Zhuang Shiyuan liked Mu Ning, but he also didn't deny that she had flaws. So he was hesitant. If he revealed his true identity, then it would be questionable whether she would be attracted to him or him as a person. But if he didn't tell her, he was afraid she would be seduced by some idiot.

Didn’t she lament in high school who in her class was a rich second-generation?

God knows how much he wanted to tell her that if she caught him, he would be the real young master of a noble family.