Members of the Quran Chamber of Commerce have come here one after another.

In the middle of the venue, there is an isolated exhibition area with a circle of bodyguards standing on the outside.

In the exhibition area, many antiques used for identification are already placed on the exhibition halls, and are now covered with red cloth.

Maomao didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. She was still talking to Mu Jin about some things, unlike Kang Jiao and others, who had endless socializing, and shuttled through the crowd like a butterfly.

"A Jin, how many days do you want to stay in H City? Why don't you stay for two more days with me? I'm going to Shan Xingwen's personal show, and I'll beat him if I'm here." Maomao said.

Mu Jin did not answer first, but asked: "Is Shan Xingwen your stylist?"

The cat nodded, "Yes."

Mu Jin asked again: "When did you know him?"

Maomao said: "Old Grandma Mu's birthday."

Mu Jin glanced at the cat.

When Maomao received his eyes, she felt a little guilty, but she didn't know why. Soon her mind flashed and she suddenly said, "Ah, should I change my name to Grandma Mu in the future?"

Mu Jin bent his fingers and flicked the cat's forehead, "I haven't even called me, why did you change your mouth?"

"Oh." The cat touched the place where the shot was bounced. A Jin seemed to not call Mrs. Mu, but he called "Old Lady"... If he really followed A Jin, it seemed better not to change his words.

At this moment, Shan Xingwen and Chen Doudou came over, but were stopped outside by the bodyguard because it was possible to come in with a member ring.

Chen Doudou stood there and kept waving to Maomao. When Maomao saw it, she went to pick them up.

When he came back, Maomao naturally grabbed Mu Jin's hand.

Shan Xingwen's eyes turned with the movements of the cat, as if he felt the subtle interaction between the cat and Mu Jin. He looked at the cat and suddenly lowered his head and smiled.

Mu Jin didn't say anything, but he thought that Shan Xingwen's look at Maomao was definitely not the feeling that he had known him for less than a year.

Chen Doudou was quite active when she was looking at other antiques with Shan Xingwen, but now she suddenly became obedient and sat there motionless. This is the consciousness he had developed for a long time. When Mu Jin was there, she tried hard to reduce her sense of existence.

But suddenly, Chen Doudou held her glasses, looked in shock in one direction, and suddenly patted Maomao, "Boss...Boss, Boss!"

The cat looked back at her, "My ears are not deaf, why did you do so many times?"

Chen Doudou said quickly: "No, boss, I mean, your boss! Why did he come here for Feifan Entertainment's big boss!"

The cat instantly looked in the direction Chen Doudou pointed, but saw Song Sifan coming over under the escort of several bodyguards. He was dressed gracefully and majestic, but his arms were still covered with plaster and hung with bandages.

The corners of his eyes were also a little bruised, but Song Sifan's calm appearance easily made people ignore the slight flaws.

This should have been fought by Mu Jin two days ago. It was so miserable that day, and it was amazing to recover to this today.

"What do you see?"

Mu Jin's voice was faint, and it sounded above her head. He covered her eyes and forced her head to turn back.

"Well... Song Sifan is also a member of the Gulan Chamber of Commerce?" Maomao asked in a low voice.
Chapter completed!