air was somewhat quiet.
The Fu family?
Which Fu family was Mu Junliang talking about?
However, there was only one Mu family in the imperial capital that was worthy of Mu Junliang's awe.
Everyone turned their eyes to Mu Luzhu.
No one dared to believe that Mu Luzhu could actually get close to the Mu family.
Was it really that Fu family?
Even Zhao Junze's eyes changed.
It shouldn't be possible.
Is the Fu family something that Mu Luzhu could get close to?
"The Fu family?" Li Qingxiang asked tentatively, "But the Fu family of KL Group?"
She also asked what everyone was thinking.
The KL Group dominates the entire Chinese business world and even monopolizes half of the Western market.
In China, everyone from the 80-year-old man to the three-year-old child knows KL.
It can even be said that KL is a symbol of China.
When people mention China, the first thing they think of is the products of KL's company, which brings convenience to their daily lives.
It is conceivable that the Fu family has a supreme position in China.
"Yes, it is that Fu family." Mu Junliang answered, his eyes full of pride.
He never dreamed that in his lifetime, he would have a relationship with the unattainable Fu family.
Moreover, from what Mrs. Fu said on the phone, she admired Mu Luzhu very much, and the Mu and Fu families might even become relatives.
Thinking of this, Mu Junliang was very excited.
It's really that Fu family!
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.
Mu Qingli's hand, which was cutting steak, also paused. How could Mu Luzhu be involved with the Fu family?
I remember that there was no such thing in my previous life...
She frowned slightly, and her long and thick eyelashes trembled twice. Under the light, she was still the innocent little angel.
The expressions on everyone's faces were like a palette, colorful and beautiful.
Especially Mu Chengyao and Mu Huangqiong, their facial features were distorted with jealousy.
Mu Luzhu usually behaves very noble. She not only looks down on businessmen who are full of money, but also regards money as dirt. I didn't expect that the mainlander is so powerful that she even hooked up with the Fu family.
Now it seems that she is really two-faced and hypocritical!
Mu Hongyan smiled and raised her red wine glass to Mu Luzhu, "Congratulations, fourth sister."
"It's not something worth congratulating. It's just having a meal with Aunt Fu." Mu Luzhu raised her glass with an indifferent expression. She didn't think it was a very glorious thing at all.
Aunt Fu.
These two simple words, but like a huge rock, smashed the waves in everyone's heart.
Aunt Fu was called, which shows that Mu Luzhu and Mrs. Fu have a special relationship.
The already wonderful expressions on everyone's faces became even more wonderful at this moment.
How come such a good thing didn't fall on her? Mu Lanke was about to burst out with sourness in her heart, but she still followed Mu Hongyan and raised her glass with a smile, "Fourth sister, congratulations."
Mu Luzhu raised her glass without saying anything, with a faint smile on her lips, and her eyes glanced at Mu Qingli.
Mu Qingli sat next to her, lowering her eyes, and her attention was all on the plate of steak. Because she had not received professional training, she was not skilled in using the knife and fork. She tried several times to cut a piece of steak, but failed. Her beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned, making people want to reach out and smooth them for her.
However, at this moment, no one was in the mood to laugh at Mu Qingli.
Everyone's attention was on her side.
Mu Luzhu took out a tissue and wiped the corner of her mouth elegantly. Her expression was very calm, and no one knew what she was thinking.
"Here, I'll give you mine." Zhao Jun next to him exchanged his already cut steak with Mu Qingli's.
"Thank you, brother." Mu Qingli raised her eyes to express her gratitude. Her eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, so bright that people could not look away.
Zhao Junze was stunned for a moment, then reached out and rubbed her head.
I'm afraid even Zhao Junze himself didn't realize that when he looked at Mu Qingli, there was a subtle doting in his eyes.
"I'm done eating, I'll go back first." Mu Luzhu stood up and said.
"Dad will take you home." Mu Junliang also stood up quickly.
"No need." Mu Luzhu's voice was very calm, "I drove here by myself."
"Then I'll let Xiao Liu take you to the Fu family tomorrow morning." Mu Junliang continued.
"Okay." Mu Luzhu nodded lightly, without saying anything more, turned around and left.
After Mu Luzhu left, the dinner table regained a moment of peace.
But the sour atmosphere was still there.
During the meal, everyone had different expressions, as if chewing wax.
But Mu Qingli was eating happily.
Putting down his chopsticks, Mu Junliang looked at his fifth daughter who had always been ignored by him and said, "The school has been settled. You can go to school next Monday."
Hearing this, Mu Ziyu's mouth curled up with a proud arc.
Mu Qingli smiled and raised her eyes, "I know, thank you, Dad."
Mu Junliang continued, "I originally wanted to arrange you to the South China School, but Principal Li said that your score line was not enough, which would affect the enrollment rate of South China, so you should go to North China next to South China."
"Okay." Mu Qingli nodded.
Although there is only one letter difference between South China and North China, and the schools are in the same location, the difference in grades is not a little bit.
South China is the best high school in the imperial capital, with famous teachers and the best teaching methods. It is known as the cradle of top scholars. The school has a first-class pass rate of 66% and an undergraduate pass rate of 95.7%!
And what about North China?
There are no famous teachers, nor the best education, and the students inside are all poor students that South China looks down on.
In a senior high school class of 60, if 6 people can be admitted to a first-class university, it is a great joy!
Therefore, Huabei is known as the worst school in the imperial capital.
Mu Ziyu looked at Mu Qingli and said sarcastically, "Fifth sister, congratulations, you are the first person in our family to go to Huabei to study. That school is really hard for ordinary people to get in. You really make our father proud!"
Mu Qingli raised her eyes with a smile, "The book says that heroes come from all walks of life. Zhu Yuanzhang, the first emperor of the Ming Dynasty, had to have a meal before he became emperor. Seventh sister, some things should not be said too early, and don't be quick, otherwise, it will be your own face. It's okay for you to do this in front of your family, but if you do this in front of outsiders, it will be our father's face..."
The last sentence was neither light nor heavy, but it hit Mu Junliang and Mu Ziyu's hearts hard.
Mu Junliang has always valued his face the most. Hearing this, he glared at Mu Ziyu fiercely.
What an uneducated person!
She received the best etiquette education since she was young, but in the end, she is not even as good as a child who grew up in the countryside!
Mu Ziyu shrank her shoulders in fear. She never thought that this country bumpkin who was as soft as a persimmon would have the courage to refute her!
This damn little bitch!
Mu Ziyu was so scared that her teeth itched, but she didn't dare to say anything more.
A strange color flashed in Mu Lanke's eyes.
It must be said that the gap between this Mu Qingli and the previous life is really getting bigger and bigger.