"Dad, why don't you go beg Mu Shuoqian then? Whatever amount of money he wants, we'll give it," Guan Zhe naively still harbored a sliver of hope, but unexpectedly, he was met with a fierce slap across the face from Guan Dalong.
"Idiot, not to mention he doesn't lack money, even if we bring money, I can't even get to see him. Did you really think you can see the Mu Family's people whenever you want?" Speaking of the Mu Family's people, Guan Dalong suddenly thought of the Mu Family's eldest young madam, Qi Meihui. He had some connections with the Qi Family, and if he could see Qi Meihui and ask her to put in a good word, there might still be room for maneuver in this matter. Otherwise, he could only watch helplessly as Guan Zhe got sued and put in jail, and it might even affect the Guan Family's business.
Nan Zhan has never lost a lawsuit, never.
On the weekend, Gu Qili went back to the Mu Family's old house with Mu Shuoqian for dinner.
