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Chapter 81 He Won't Be the Old Man's Bastard

Behind Liu Muhan was a group of young people, both men and women, but they were all wearing formal clothes. Several young women were very beautiful, and they were definitely a big beauty when they were outside.

But they seemed a little overshadowed in front of Liu Muhan.

Almost everyone's eyes gathered on Liu Muhan, and even Yang Ling was a little stunned.

Everyone had only one thought in their hearts, the fairy descended to earth!

The arrival of Mr. Liu suddenly calmed the scene. Several noble ladies who had been hiding before jogged when they saw the old man as if they had seen a savior. One of them yelled: "Old man, Yang Ling beats people in public. You have to make the decision for us!"

"Make the decision?"

Mr. Liu sneered: "Without Xiao Ling, I'm already dead, old man!"

"I tell you that from now on, Xiao Ling is a member of my Liu family! He is the direct descendant of the Liu family!"

"Why do you think I'm going to make the decision for you?"

As soon as this said, the lady was stunned and everyone in the audience was stunned.

They knew that the old man favored Yang Ling, but if something big happened, in order to calm people's hearts, at least he would have to say a few words of evil to Yang Ling?

Is it okay to blame a few more times?

But unexpectedly, the old man came to recognize his relatives on the spot and said bluntly that Yang Ling is from the Liu family and is still a direct descendant!

Isn’t that the same as Liu Muhan?

Everyone's eyes were about to pop out when they heard this. They didn't know the relationship between Yang Ling and Liu Muhan, but they knew that the old man was the one who valued the most favor.

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These words are both unexpected and reasonable.

Everyone's eyes when they looked at Yang Ling changed again. If they were afraid before, then they would be a little flattering now.

Everyone looked at each other, but at this moment, Yang Ling smiled and said, "The old man is so serious."

"After all, I am still the surname Yang. When the two families enter in the future, I will also need more care from the old man and the elders."

Everyone in the seat was shocked!

This is tactful, but the implication is: I, Yang Ling, are from the Yang family, not from your Liu family!

Others want to squeeze into the Liu family if they break their heads. Even if they have a lingering relationship, they feel that the ancestral grave is smoking.

However, Yang Ling politely rejected the opportunity to enter the core circle of the Liu family. Seeing his expression light, he seemed to have no need to worry about when making a decision...

What kind of confidence does this boy have!

Everyone here was shocked, and Old Master Liu looked at Yang Ling's clear eyes but smiled.

People are selfish. One of them is in politics and the other joins the army. The granddaughter left by his third son runs the Muhua Group.

Even the old man himself can't see through how powerful Yang Ling is. If one day he passes away and Liu Muhan can't suppress Yang Ling, then the Muhua Group is likely to be separated from the Liu family!

But at this moment, the boy's eyes were clear. He said such words in public, which clearly showed that he would not seize the Muhua Group's industry, which made him value Yang Ling even more.

As long as the young man is won over, the old man is confident that even if he dies, the Liu family will not fall!

He laughed and said, "Xiao Ling, you are right. The old man is too anxious. We will talk about this later."

As he said that, he stepped forward and grabbed Yang Ling's arm and said, "Come on, I've hid a few bottles of good wine and have a few drinks with me tonight!"

When everyone saw this action, their chins were so shocked that Yang Ling refused to join the core circle of the Liu family. The old man was not angry, but became even more enthusiastic.
Chapter completed!
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