New Year's Day.

The streets and alleys are full of laughter, lively and new year, everything is a fresh start.

The bone marrow transplant operation was very successful, and Mr. Mu's condition improved, and he only needs to rest for a period of time to behave like a normal person.

This news is the first good news that Mu Nanfeng and Xu Yan heard this year. They took the old man back to Tianlan Jinyuan to recuperate, and also hired a more reliable nurse to take care of the old man's diet and daily life.

In the evening, Mu's family gathered together and everyone congratulated the old man on recovering from his serious illness. They were totally different when they were in the hospital.

Elder Mu saw it all in his eyes, but he didn't bother to expose their ugly mask.

He has seen too much through a serious illness.

In any case, he will not pass on the position of heir to this group of hypocritical people.

And from the beginning, he was selfish and planned to give this position to Mu Nanfeng.

But now, when he saw Mu Beichen's filial piety, he suddenly felt a little tangled in his heart.

Mu Beichen noticed a pair of kind eyes looking at him. He raised the teacup in front of him and respected him politely: "Grandpa, in the new year, my grandson wishes you good health and a long life."

Too much blood was drawn and bone marrow was donated in a short period of time, which caused Mu Beichen's mental state to be poor. He still looked pale, as if he was ten years old.

"Good good, good boy." Old man Mu felt distressed as soon as he saw him, "Your filial grandfather has seen it, grandpa thank you in his heart."

"Grandpa is healthy." Mu Beichen is humble and polite, a pleasing person.

After this incident, the elders of the Mu family also looked at him with admiration, and some people felt that Mu Beichen was simple in mind and easy to control.

Some people think that he has a deep heart, and deliberately uses this matter to get the old man's favor.

Facts have proved that the old man does love Mu Beichen a lot, and he is allowed to sit next to him no matter what the occasion, which shows how high his status is.

Since ancient times, people have liked to favor the powerful and powerful, and the Mu family has shown this ethos to the fullest.

Seeing that Mu Beichen was loved by Mr. Mu, the heir's position might have changed, so everyone began to admire Beichen.

Some people want to use him to get the succession position, and some people want to form an alliance with him, so that they can have a good future in the future.

Everyone said one after another: "This time I really thank Bei Chen. If it weren't for him, we really don't know what to do."

"Yeah, yeah, I didn't expect Beichen to have panda blood. It seems that his blood relationship with his dad is very deep."

"It is said that we see the true love in adversity, Beichen's filial piety is really touching, and our whole family should respect him."

"Yes, a toast."

The few people who like to fan the flames on weekdays have also begun to learn to set off the atmosphere.

Both in and out of the words praised Mu Beichen, and the clinging meant that the words were very hypocritical.

Mu Beichen didn't want to drink with them, but because they were all elders, it was hard to shirk.

At this moment, Liu Yanru, who was sitting on the left, could not sit still.

She stared at the people present, and arrogantly accused: "Now I know to thank our Beichen family. I didn't know who was in the hospital who wanted to suck up our Beichen blood. What's the point of flattering here now?"

Aiko is eager, and she doesn't care whether she speaks decently. Don't hold your heart in this fire for too long, she can't stand it if you don't send it out.

After hearing this, some people bowed their heads in shame, feeling that their words were indeed inappropriate.

There are also people who are not afraid of death, hit the gun directly, and start to lift the bar: "Sister-in-law, I don’t like to hear that. In the whole Mu family, only Beichen is panda blood. What can we do? Even if we want to donate blood, we need a doctor. It’s only if we are willing to accept it, let alone as if we don’t want to smoke."

"You..." Liu Yan's face turned black, and she patted the table directly, "I just look down on your faces, pooh, disgusting."

The horn of war was sounded again, and the war between concubines and concubines was on the verge of breaking out.

"Isn't it just drawing some blood, as for?"

"That is, what a big thing, you have to come up with it every day, for fear that others will not know how much your family Beichen has made."

"In my opinion, some people are afraid of pretending to be filial and filial to their grandchildren not for the sake of the heir's position? Every day they take blood to talk about things. If you want to thank you, you can donate your bone marrow. That is the basis for saving your dad."

These words are extremely sharp, and they are undoubtedly aimed at Mu's father and Mu Beichen.

The women were noisy, and the men didn't dare to interject.

"Enough." In the end, Elder Mu couldn't listen anymore and shouted sharply: "If there are any rules, just sit down for me."

Hearing that, everyone sat down honestly, with unconvinced words written on their faces.

Elder Mu looked at Mu Beichen and felt that some things should still be said. Mu Beichen had sacrificed so much, and in the end he had to be accused. This was not what he wanted to see.

For a long time, the old man said slowly: "You have all misunderstood Beichen, it is him who saved my bone marrow, and he has done more than you think."

"what?"

Liu Yanru was the first to explode. In addition to horror, everyone else was unbelievable.

Everyone looked at the haggard Mu Beichen in unison.

Elder Mu continued to explain, "He asked to hide it from everyone. He was a child, and he was obviously kind to save people, but in the end he was so maliciously speculated by you. You ask your own conscience, are you still human?"

This reprimand full of authority made everyone present shiver.

No one dares to deliberately pick things up again.

"Beichen, you kid...you..."

This move cut first and played later, but Liu Yanru was really angry.

Liu Yanru looked at her son, helpless and distressed, "Why don't you discuss it with me..."

"Okay." Mu Beichen was afraid that his mother would say something wrong, and quickly stopped: "This is my own decision. It is my honour to save Grandpa. This is the end of this matter. Grandpa is fine. ."

After speaking, Mu Beichen picked up a piece of braised beef with his chopsticks and handed it to the old man's bowl, "Grandpa, let's eat."

Elder Mu glanced around the crowd, thinking that today is the first day of the new year, he didn't bother to care about this group of people.

After dinner, Mr. Mu specially called everyone to the living room to start the first family meeting of this year.

As it was when I first saw it, the atmosphere was solemn and quiet. Everyone sat upright and did not dare to breathe.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the old man drank a cup of tea, cleared his throat, and said slowly:

"Looking at the Spring Festival in the middle of next month, I remember I said before that if anyone takes the first position in the business world, I will give him the right of inheritance and let him be the head of the Mu family."

After a pause, the old man picked up his teacup and looked at everyone.

"Now, there is still a month to go, whoever can sit in this position, you have to rely on your own abilities, old man, I, wait for the good news."

At the last moment, Elder Mu's eyes fell on Mu Nanfeng's body, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He always had high hopes for Mu Nanfeng, and the best candidate in his heart has always been Mu Nanfeng.

And Mu Nanfeng did not disappoint him, and has always ranked first in the business world.

Time is getting tighter, and those who covet the position of heir can no longer hold back.

Looking at Mu Nanfeng, their eyes were full of fierce flames, and they began to make small calculations in their hearts.

The Mu family's heavens are about to change soon!

After the meeting, Xu Yan suddenly received a text message. She took out her mobile phone and checked the content, with a meaningful smile on her face.

Good show, it will be on the court soon.

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