Chapter 388 The World's Strange People Come From the North City, and the North City's Strange People Look at the East Gate

"Dad, you're finally here!"

Ximen Shang surrounded Ximen Zhuang, gesturing and saying, "Hurry up and talk to Boss Mu, let me go back to the family."

"It's okay that he asked me to be a clerk here, but the key is the 007 work system. Even capitalists are not so black-hearted..."

He took advantage of the gap when Ximen Zhuang sat down to complain about Mu Rou's inhuman treatment of him.

Ximen Zhuang heard this and slowly looked at Mu Rou sitting opposite him: "Mr. Mu, is what he said true?"

"It's true." Mu Rou nodded and said lightly: "This is good for his condition."

Ximen Zhuang raised his head and looked at his son: "Did you hear that? It's good for your condition."

Ximen Shang was speechless and looked at his father in disbelief.

Just one sentence, and sent me away?

What about the grievances he suffered yesterday?

Obviously, everyone present at this moment had no time to care about Ximen Shang, the young master.

They all focused their attention on Mu Rou and Ximen Zhuang. They were the ones who had the final say in this situation.

Ximen Zhuang looked around. Since he sat down, he hadn't even had a cup of tea.

But he didn't care about that. After all, even if he had, he wouldn't drink it.

He was the first to speak: "I heard that Mr. Mu is from North City?"

Su Jiang nodded: "Yes."

"I have some memories of North City. I went there once when I was young. I don't know where Mr. Mu lives in North City?"

"Is the Ximen family master doubting my identity?"

"No, no, no, I'm just asking out of curiosity. If Mr. Mu is not convenient to say, forget it."

Although Ximen Zhuang said so, as long as Su Jiang didn't answer this question, Ximen Zhuang would think that there was something wrong with him.

What an old fox!

Su Jiang cursed inwardly, but said calmly: "Master Ximen hasn't been to North City for a long time, but I'm there, you should have heard of me."

"Oh?" Ximen Zhuang's face showed curiosity, and he said: "Is the place where Mr. Mu is very famous?"

Su Jiang chuckled and slowly uttered three words.

"Dongmenpo."

Ximen Zhuang's eyes slowly widened, staring at Mu Rou's eyes, and asked word by word: "North City... Dongmenpo?"

Su Jiang nodded with a smile.

Ximen Shang stood aside, a little confused, and asked the book steward beside him.

"What is Dongmenpo? Why is Dad so shocked?"

"Master, you don't know."

The butler was also a little shocked, and explained in a low voice: "In the last era, there was such a saying."

"The world's strange people come from the North City, and the strange people in the North City look at the East Gate."

"North City Dongmenpo, anyone who walks out of there is not easy to mess with, and most of them have special skills and are top-notch in their respective fields."

"So awesome?" Ximen Shang was stunned: "Why haven't I heard of it before? Even I don't have any impression of the name Beicheng."

"That's because Beicheng was also greatly affected by the incident in Beijing, and began to become low-key. Few people from Beicheng came to Beijing."

After the butler finished speaking, he looked at Ximen Shang meaningfully and said, "However, there is a person whose name you should be familiar with. He is from Dongmenpo, Beicheng."

"Famous? Who?"

"Xiang Qingtian."

"Ah?!"

Ximen Shang was really shocked. He didn't know about others, but he was indeed familiar with the name Xiang Qingtian.

"Xiang Qingtian is actually from Beicheng?"

"Well, he walked out of Beicheng Dongmenpo and came to Beijing, where he established the Beijing Supervision Bureau."

The housekeeper's face was full of memories: "At that time, Xiang Qingtian suddenly rose in Beijing and entered the sight of major forces, so the major forces began to investigate his life experience, and finally found Beicheng."

"But the strange thing is that apart from knowing that Xiang Qingtian came from Beicheng, there is no other useful clue."

"The day after tomorrow, I heard the head of the family say that it seemed that Xiang Qingtian deliberately let them find the line of Beicheng, and then took the opportunity to cheat the major families."

"Because my level was not high enough at the time, I didn't know the specific situation, and I knew only this much."

"If the young master is interested, you can go back and ask the head of the family in person."

Ximen Shang heard this and shook his head hurriedly. He was not interested in these things.

Now he just wanted to cure his illness as soon as possible, and then go back to continue being his dandy young master.

On the other hand, when Ximen Zhuang heard the name Dongmenpo from Su Jiang, he was stunned for a while, then said: "Mr. Mu, as far as I know, there is no doctor named Mu in Dongmenpo."

"And the best doctor in Beicheng, I remember it should be Huo Kaicheng, right?"

He looked at Su Jiang with burning eyes, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Mu has such medical skills, he should have dealt with Huo Kaicheng, right?"

"Huo Kaicheng? I haven't heard of it." Mu Rou looked calm and said lightly: "Master Ximen, do I have to know every doctor in Beicheng?"

However, Su Jiang's words made Ximen Zhuang laugh.

Ximen Zhuang smiled and looked at Mu Rou with doubts: "You don't know him? You shouldn't know him, right?"

"It's okay if you don't know anyone, but as a doctor, you don't know Huo Kaicheng?"

"Mr. Mu, are you...really from Beicheng?"

Su Jiang secretly thought that something was wrong. He couldn't tell now which of this old guy's words were true and which of them was false.

It is possible that there really is a doctor called Huo Kaicheng, and Su Jiang is now on the verge of being exposed.

It is also possible that Ximenzhuang is still deceiving himself. He has never been to Beicheng at all, but just thought of a random name to fool himself.

"Mad, I hate dealing with you old foxes the most. No one has a clean heart."

"The Feng family is cuter..."

Su Jiang thought to himself, but his expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Master Ximen, I don't know what you want to do, but if you can't trust me, you can find someone else to treat your son. I am a small temple here. There is no room for your Ximen family’s giant Buddha.”

"And, let me reiterate, I don't know Huo Kaicheng. At least I haven't heard of this person when I stayed in Beicheng."

"But I have an old friend. If you really want to confirm my identity, you can ask him."

"Oh?" Ximenzhuang's eyes flickered and he asked with great interest: "I wonder who Mr. Mu's friend is. Could it be that he is also a strange person from Dongmenpo?"

Su Jiang nodded, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and spoke lightly.

"His name is... Silent Gun."

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