After all, the Qian family's affairs were too mysterious. If he really had such special relationships, it wouldn't hurt to make use of them.
"The Qian family? I haven't heard of them. How could a family nearly ousted by Beijing possibly be related to the Independent State—look at the families related to the Independent State, each one is formidable..."
Wei Shisheng scoffed with disdain. If it weren't for the Qian family's status as an ancient martial arts family, who would even consider Qian Meng significant? She looked at Jiang Linyan, thinking perhaps she was too eager to associate with the Independent State, willing to listen to anyone.
The next morning, Mu Bei rushed into the dining room and placed a newspaper in front of Mu Chengxi, who was eating. After giving Mu Bei a cold glance, he picked up the newspaper from the table.
"What is this?"