Han Mu took out his cell phone and saw that it was Song Xing.

When I answered the phone, Song Xing's voice came from there.

"Han Mu."

"What's wrong?"

Han Mu said in confusion.

"The Fang family said, I want to talk to you."

Han Mu paused, Fang family?

Wasn't it just that he beat the man in red and his family?

Could it be that the man in red told their family about this?

"when?"

Han Mu asked lightly.

Song Xing on the other side laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will help you. No matter what happens, there will be no problem. Just come and have some barbecue on my rooftop tonight."

Hearing the sound, Han Mu agreed.

"Okay, I'll come here tonight."

Han Mu leaned on the sofa at night, and the stars were shining, without a trace of breeze, but with a burst of coolness.

On the rooftop of the Song family.

Song Xing pointed to the old man who was barbecuing meat and said, "That man is friends with me. He has been running a barbecue restaurant in Beicheng for 30 years. I have known him for almost 30 years. He is the best skilled in Beicheng."

Han Mu smiled slightly, smelled it, and said, "It's because of the recipe..." "You're right, it's because of the recipe. The whole Beicheng is the best thing he baked, from a whole cow to a small grasshopper, he can do it well. I told him many times that he asked me the recipe, but this old man just won't give it."

Han Mu smiled slightly, closed his eyes, opened it a few seconds later, and said, "If you want it, I will write it to you now."

"Um?"

Song Xing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but admire Han Mu's ability. Then he shook his head and said, "Forget it, isn't it better for him to bake it for us personally?"

Han Mu curled up the corners of his mouth and ate a piece of barbecue.

Song Xing was right, this barbecue is indeed delicious. Not only the recipe, but also the methods and methods play a very critical role, or they are indispensable.

"Han Mu, did you beat the young master of the Fang family?"

Song Xing got to the point.

"To be honest, according to my temper, it was already very good if I didn't interrupt his hands and feet last night."

Han Mu said.

Song Xing nodded and said, "Well, you are the same as me. If someone dares to attack my wife, I will definitely teach him a lesson..." "Yeah, are you saying true or false?"

At this time, a woman came up with a few men, and she was Song Xing's wife.

"It must be true!"

Song Xing said with a smile, then immediately stood up, walked over with a smile to shake hands with a man, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Brother Fang, why did you come here so late?"

"There's no way, my little daughter is in love early. I talked to the man for an hour before he agreed to leave my little daughter and let his whole family go somewhere else."

This person who is about the same age as Song Xing said with a smile.

As he said that, the man looked at Han Mu.

"Is this Han Mu?"

Song Xing nodded and said, "Han Mu, this person is Fang Hai from the Fang family and Fang Ming's uncle."

Han Mu suddenly realized.

At first, he said that the Fang family was all abroad, so when he saw this man, he was still confused. Didn’t he say that they were all abroad?

But now it seems that the man is Fang Ming’s uncle.

"So you are Han Mu, and I have long wanted to know you."

Fang Hai said with a smile. He didn't seem to be here to make trouble. His nephew beat him and even smiled at the beating man and said he wanted to be friends.

Han Mu smiled, "I have heard of you too."

"Sit down and try Lao Wang's craftsmanship."

Song Xing said with a smile, and all the people sat down.

Song Xing looked at Fang Hai and said with a smile: "Brother Fang came to see Han Mu at night. There must be something wrong, but it's okay. I'm here too, so I'll listen."

"Yeah?

Oh yes yes, yes, I forgot if you don’t say it.”

Fang Hai said, looking at Han Mu.

Han Mu's face did not change his expression and was not afraid at all.

He always felt that this matter was not that simple. Fang Hai would not just want to see him here.

"Han Mu, I have heard about you and Xiao Ming. It's okay, it's normal for kids to play and make fun of each other. Don't worry, you kids will never interfere."

At this time, Fang Hai looked at Song Xing again and said, "Brother Song, do you think so?"

Han Mu smiled in his heart and understood what Fang Hai meant.

Song Xing was stunned, "I think it's not good to keep making trouble. After all, no matter what, they are people they know. If this matter can be resolved, it will be resolved."

"You misunderstood! What I mean is to resolve it. You don't have to take small fuss to heart. It's normal for young people to be angry. I, an elder, will never interfere."

Song Xing pursed his lips, looked at Han Mu, then smiled and said, "Yes, Brother Fang is right, it's normal for young people to make a big fuss."

"Come on, have some barbecue made by Lao Wang."

...Everyone left, only Han Mu and Song Xing were left.

Song Xing let out a breath and said, "Fang Hai came here just to tell me not to interfere in this matter, so that Fang Ming can deal with you without any worries."

"It's okay, actually I don't want to drag you, Bo Song, into the water. Don't worry, I can handle this matter well."

Han Mu said indifferently.

"How can this be done... You are Lao Xue's son-in-law, so you can be considered half of my son-in-law. I have to help you with this matter."

Song Xing waved his hand.

Han Mu shook his head slightly.

Of course he wrote down Song Xing's love, but he really didn't want to pull Song Xing in. It would be best if he and Fang Ming were the only ones who would do it. It would be better for everyone else not to interfere.

"Uncle Song, just listen to me. Don't interfere in this matter. The Fang family will not interfere. If you help me, wouldn't outsiders look down on me, Han Mu?"

Hearing the sound, Song Xing looked at Han Mu and confirmed that Han Mu was not joking.

"Han Mu, you just came to Beicheng and you know someone who can't compare to Fang Ming."

"oh?

According to what you say, the person who knows the most is the boss of this world, right?"

Han Mu said with a smile.

Song Xing had no choice but to nod.

"Okay, but if you really encounter any trouble, just call me if you can't handle it yourself. Compared to the Fang family, I will still stand on your side."

After saying this, Han Mu felt a little moved. Song Xing really treated him as his own person.

This time when he came to Beicheng, if Song Xing hadn't helped him so much in secret, he wouldn't have developed his company so easily.

After all, Song Xing has made half of the contribution to the company's development so big.

"If nothing happens, I'll leave Song Bo first."

Han Mu stood up and said.

The night is dark and silent.

Winter is approaching, and at 1 a.m., white frost appears on the street.

Drive back to the villa, Han Mu walked to the door and looked down at the trembling woman leaning against the door...
Chapter completed!