Crash!
As soon as Zhang Muran said this, the seven or eight people immediately leaned over.
"Don't move!"
A woman's voice came from behind the wooden screen.
Immediately after, the wooden screen separated from the left and right.
The space behind the screen was not small. There was a carved tea table with a tea set on it and three women sitting beside it.
One of them was a silver-haired old woman who was drinking tea. She was wearing a purple Tang suit.
"So white? How old are you…"
Fatty muttered softly.
The old woman's face was pale, but it was not a sickly pale. It looked very strange and did not match.
For a moment, he thought that he had seen a forbidden woman.
Beside him was a young girl and a middle-aged woman.
These two women were also very fair.
However, this kind of whiteness was very comfortable, especially for the young girl. Her face and facial features were very delicate and pure, and there was a hint of charm.
"This is Old Madam Huo…"
Innocent lowered his voice and explained to Fatty.
She had just smashed the door and entered the place when she saw Old Madam Huo. She would never believe that there was nothing wrong here!
Old Madam Huo shouted at the waiter at the table and looked up to meet Zhang Muran's gaze.
It took less than a second.
Old Madam Huo's expression changed drastically. She could not hold the teacup in her hand at all, and her entire body almost collapsed from the table to the ground.
Kneel on the ground!
The old lady's face was filled with fear, worry, and realization... Several different emotions kneaded together on her face.
The two women beside her did not know what was going on and subconsciously followed Old Madam Huo to kneel.
The surroundings were deathly silent.
Naive had a premonition, but he didn't expect Old Madam Huo's aura to collapse in less than a second when she faced Zhang Muran!
The Hunts!
The first of the three gates under the Old Nine Gates.
This family could call the shots in the city, and Old Madam Huo was the head of the Huo family. Any one of her identities would be enough to suppress the younger generation!
But now.
Old Madam Huo knelt down as if she was paralyzed.
It was natural for her to kneel.
It seemed that this was the only way to show her attitude!
"You're right. In the past few decades, no one else has been able to sit in this position except for you.”
Old Madam Huo's voice was trembling.
It was obvious that it was an uncontrollable fear!
The atmosphere was too strange.
The seven or eight waiters who were carrying weapons knelt on the ground one after another. The only person in the entire private room who could still stand was Zhang Muran.
Fatty had already pulled Tianzhen down.
The two of them knew each other very well.
This matter had already exceeded the extent of what the two of them could get involved in. The best way was to squat down and pretend to be dead.
"The Hunts are involved in Zhang Qi Ling's case, right?”
Zhang Muran laughed and stepped forward.
He sat on the yellow rosewood armchair behind the screen. His eyes were calm as he tapped the handle thoughtfully.
Old Madam Huo smiled bitterly but did not speak.
"I didn't expect this…"
"This matter itself was an agreement reached by both parties. But now that the Old Nine Gates have not fulfilled the agreement, no matter what, your Huo family has a share.”
Zhang Muran knocked on the chair handle and said indifferently,"The auction is over. Clean up the house and bring people to the Zhang family's ancient building to retrieve the items.”
Old Madam Huo bit her lip and finally nodded.
She knew the meaning of this sentence very well.
The meaning of cleaning up the house was to change the position of the Huo family's head.
Going to the Zhang Clan's ancient building... was practically courting death!
"Then the Hunts…"
Old Madam Huo gritted her teeth and said in a serious voice,"Lord Zhang, if the Huo family disbands like this, then the Nine Gates will definitely fall apart!”
"What does it have to do with me?"
Zhang Muran smiled.
Without waiting for Old Madam Huo to speak again, Zhang Muran continued,"Do you really think that no one can support Zhang Qi Ling?”
"Or rather,"
"When your generation of old things started to plot against people, the fate of the Old Nine Gates was already over.”
"Your Huo family is the first debt."
Zhang Muran's gaze fell on Old Madam Huo. She raised her hand and pointed at the young girl."She will be the head of the Huo family in the future."
"Soo Soo!"
Old Madam Huo immediately spoke and said in a deep voice,"Everyone, go out and wait outside!”
An order was given.
All the Hunts quickly left the private room.
Fatty and Tianzhen hesitated for a moment, but they could only retreat and wait.
Half an hour passed.
No one knew what the two people in the private room were talking about.
But there was one thing that Fatty and Innocent could see clearly.
Although Old Lady Huo had a head full of silver hair, she was in high spirits.
When he saw Old Lady Huo again, the old man's face was already gloomy. His entire body was emitting a feeling that…he was about to die!
"Your grandfather left early. Actually, it's a good thing.”
Old Madam Huo patted Tian Zhen's shoulder before she left.
Before Naive could sort out his thoughts.
The Huo family had already left, leaving with extreme determination.
Fatty crossed his arms and sneered at the side. He said with a cigarette in his mouth,"If it's really like what Lord Zhang said, then little brother becoming like this…it might be their plan!”
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