177 The Legendary Mu Family

Translator: AtlasStudios | Editor: AtlasStudios /Atlas Studios

Dining at a luxurious clubhouse.

Yin Shaojie had gathered his close friends, including Han Qiqing and Song Shijun. Song Shijun had brought a friend over with him as well.

Once he was through the door, Song Shijun smiled and said to Mu Xiaoxiao, “Aiyoh, long time no see, Great Mistress Mu. I’ve missed you so much!”

He was about to go forth and give her a hug when his act of hospitality was interrupted by Yin Shaojie’s arm.

Yin Shaojie shot him a glare. “I asked you to come over for dinner, not take advantage of people!”

“A clueless person would think that Xiaoxiao was your wife!” Song Shijun teased and led his friend to a seat.

Yin Shaojie laid a dandiacal arm across the back of Xiaoxiao’s chair and smiled roguishly. “So what? Xiaoxiao’s my wife,” he said.

Song Shijun was perhaps already used to his dominance over matters regarding Mu Xiaoxiao, so he did not take his words at face value.

His friend beside him, however, didn’t know who Mu Xiaoxiao was. He looked astonished as he whispered into his ear, “So she’s Mu Xiaoxiao! Is she really Young Master Jie’s wife? What kind of person is she really?”

Song Shijun had been absent from school recently, so he was unaware of the latest happenings. He only smiled and replied, “It’s normal for you not to know her, but you should know the legendary Mus, right?”

The person exclaimed, “Those Mus? Are you kidding me?”

Song Shijun pointed at Mu Xiaoxiao and introduced her, “This lady here is the Mus only heiress.”

The people who lived in City A were all aware of the Big Four families, but not a lot of them knew the existence of another powerful but invisible magnate — the Mus, who kept a low profile. Moreover, most of their assets were overseas, so only the most elite of society would be acquainted with them.

The others were only aware of the Mus as a legend.

After Song Shijun had said that, he patted his friend’s back and made a shushing noise at him. “This is a secret, so just keep it to yourself. Don’t leak it out, got it?”

Bringing him here meant that he was a trusted friend.

His good friend promised gravely, “Of course; you can relax.”

Once he was on the topic of the Mus, Song Shijun couldn’t help but mention something else about them. “Do you know which school Xiaoxiao was studying in America?”

“Which school?”

“It’s the top elite school in America! It’s not somewhere you can get into just by having money. Do you remember how my family had wanted to send me for an overseas education? However, they couldn’t get me enrolled, and yet, the Mus could get Xiaoxiao in — so you can imagine how extensive their influence is.”

Up till now, the Mus’s influence still remained a mystery.

“Shijun,” Yin Shaojie called out to him suddenly while smiling mischievously. “You’re going to school tomorrow, right? I need a favor.”

Upon seeing his devilish smile, Song Shijun stirred with excitement. “What’s the favor?”

Yin Shaojie swirled the wine-red liquid in his wineglass, his inky black eyes staring into it with interest.

“A… Really interesting favor.”

Thus, the next day.

When everyone else was arriving at school as usual, a fleet of cars drove over to the entrance of Shangde High.

Lamborghini, BMW, Maybach, Bugatti… Every car was not only a sports car worth over ten million, but they were also all limited edition models that were not on the market for sale.

They zoomed over and lined up outside the school gates.

A lineup of people exited the cars. Under the dumbfounded gaze of the crowd, a beaming Mu Xiaoxiao was seen surrounded by Yin Shaojie and his posse.

What kind of situation was this?!