Mu Yang raised his head and stood in the middle of the stage.
With a smile on his face, he looked extremely confident and proud.
The person who cried badly with the Hong Kong Bank did not seem to be the same. Such a distinct contrast surprised Feng Qingwu and the others.
"Let them come in." Mu Yang's gestures showed the nobility that a prince should really have.
The sharp-edged and delicate brows, smiling and raising her eyes, all carry the courage of not being angry and majestic.
Leaving aside the difference, how could the Mu Yang Kingdom, which can cultivate such a prince, be a simple small country?
The door creaked open, and the guard went out to welcome people.
Mu Ran gave Feng Qingwu and the others a look, and let them sit on the chairs.
Mu Ran also sat down and began to watch the show.
Mu Yang stood in the middle, smiling, quietly waiting for someone to come.
People from Xuelin Kingdom came very quickly.
Before seeing anyone, hear the sound first.
Shouting at the top of his voice, he wished to cry the sky down: "Oh! Your Royal Highness, I don't know that you are here. I am late here. You must be more tolerant!"
It sounds like they are familiar with each other.
The set is almost a set, not ambiguous at all.
Mu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled brightly: "You are joking. Whether the prince will come or not has nothing to do with you."
The person from Xuelin Country is also an unexpected master.
Unexpectedly, he laughed without feeling the slightest embarrassment: "His Royal Highness is still as humorous as ever!"
Mu Yang smiled and nodded politely again: "It's no match for you."
After the words fell, the people from Xuelin Kingdom finally arrived in front of them.
It was a fat uncle with a slightly fat body.
The fat uncle has a thick beard and looks full of Chinese flavor.
The fat uncle looked around the room unexpectedly, and was surprised: "Oh, I didn't expect so many people to come here¡ª¡ªWhen I just came here, I saw that the doors were closed from a distance, and I thought What happened!"
These words are yin and yang, as if he is afraid that others will not understand the meaning of his words.
Mu Yang smiled lowly: "Hey. Isn't this to stop those wild dogs running around in this post."
Mu Yang's smile was extremely sunny, and his teeth seemed to be shining brightly.
The fat uncle's face finally showed an ugly meaning.
The verbal battle between the two people back and forth was extremely exciting.
Looking at it, Feng Qingwu couldn't help giving Mu Ran a thumbs up secretly.
Mu Ran, who was sitting on the chair and kicking his legs happily, smiled lazily, feeling in a good mood.
The fat uncle gritted his teeth secretly, and decided to shift his target: "Oh, isn't this the little prince who knows everything? How are you doing in Tianyuhuang during this time?"
With that caring look, those who don't know will think that he is a member of Mu Ran's family.
Tsk.
Mu Ran was a little too lazy to pick out his ears, acting casually.
Hey, you insist on bringing up the topic, you insist on getting involved with me?
? Then I just won¡¯t listen or talk to you, what else can you do?
Obviously, Mu Ran's unreasonable policy succeeded.
The fat uncle stood there alone in embarrassment, unable to say anything.
It was Mu Yang who turned around and rescued him: "What are you doing here?"
Fatty Wang, who didn't dare to say anything more this time, smiled kindly: "Your Highness, I'm here to congratulate you, right?"
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