I Come from Mountain Haze

White Hair added a peanut and popped it into his mouth with relish.

Boom~

The man and woman turned around at the same time, and the White Hair quickly raised his hand to signal, "You two can continue. Anyway, I'm single now."

"Grass!"

Lin An was about to start a full-blown fight right there in the store.

At that moment, two men wearing striped plaid suit jackets and light blue shirts walked into the store.

Both men were dressed in an extremely serious style, with meticulously styled hair and gleaming leather shoes.

A man, probably around forty years old, wearing decorative light brown Glasses, was carrying a black leather suitcase.

The other person was a young man of about thirty years old walking in front, his eyes showing no emotion as he moved around. His typical business attire made him look extremely capable.

As the two entered the ordinary little shop, their gazes swept over the faces of everyone present, finally settling on Mu Fan, who was sitting calmly over there. They then took out a small Sky Communicator from their pocket.

With a gentle press, the screen activates and displays a portrait photo.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a formal photo of Mu Fan, and the background seemed to be at a large banquet.

Look down, then look up again to confirm.

The young man gently raised his right hand, and the middle-aged man behind him carrying a suitcase nodded and stood quietly in place.

Lin An's face was contorted with rage as he argued fiercely with Veronica.

However, the two of them were positioned in a way that blocked the young man who was about to enter.

"You'd better distance yourself from that White Hair before you try to explain yourself to me!"

Why won't you believe me!

"Excuse me, could you please move aside? Thank you." A polite greeting came from the side, the voice not loud, but it seemed completely out of place in the current scene.

The sudden sound made Lin An pause.

Everyone at that table looked over.

"Excuse me, sir, could you please move aside?" The young man bowed politely again when he saw Lin An looking at him.

What era is this? Why are people still wearing such old-fashioned suits?

Lin An frowned as he sized up the young man, but aside from questioning the taste in the suit, he couldn't find any other problems with it.

His slight smile looked quite pleasant, his light purple bow tie was almost perfectly level, and his beard was clean-shaven, without a single stubble.

The striped and plaid suit was perfectly smooth without a single wrinkle, and the leather shoes were so shiny they almost reflected his face.

This kind of person looks like a true aristocratic elite at first glance.

Even the most discerning eye could not find the slightest fault in the person in front of them.

Moreover, this slightly old-fashioned suit actually highlights the youth's maturity beyond his years.

Since I was standing at the entrance of the shop, I stepped aside to let the person in.

The man smiled and nodded to Lin An before stepping in.

To Lin An's surprise, the young man did not take more than a few steps forward after entering, but stopped almost in front of him.

What's the meaning?

The young man's back was also meticulously smooth, and he didn't make any unnecessary movements, looking like a robot programmed with aristocratic etiquette.

Amidst the curious gazes of the people at the table, the young man walked up to Mu Fan and bowed slightly.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Mu Fan?"

What? They're looking for Mu Fan?

Who is this? But judging from his posture, he probably isn't here to cause trouble like Lin An.

All eyes turned to Mu Fan, waiting for his response.

Mu Fan shifted his gaze from Lin An to the person in front of him, and asked in confusion:

"Yes, that's me. May I ask who you are?"

Upon receiving confirmation, the young man's eyes lit up, and he bowed again, saying:

"Hello Mr. Mu Fan, you can call me Yuan Rui. There is a real estate transfer document in Zhongjing City that you need to confirm and sign. As the transferee, you only need to sign to complete the corresponding procedures."

The fat man stopped secretly stuffing a chicken leg into his mouth, the White Hair subconsciously scratched his face, Gu Yunyou playfully twirled the soup spoon, while Mu Fan looked completely bewildered.

What kind of real estate transfer document is this? What is his connection to real estate?

Who would transfer real estate to him for no reason? You must be joking.

But Lin An suddenly burst out laughing when he heard this. "Brother, you're not wrong, are you? Real estate in Zhongjing City can be given away so easily. Why don't you give it to me? Please, don't use such a low-class way to show off your wealth."

The young man who called himself Yuan Rui ignored Lin An and instead stared intently at Mu Fan.

Mu Fan was still wondering, "Who would transfer real estate to me?"

At this moment, Wang Nuonuo, who came from a prominent family, spoke first.

"What type of transfer agreement is it, conditional or unconditional? Please provide detailed information on the type of property, ownership rights, and location. Also, please explain why you are transferring the property to Mu Fan."

Upon hearing Wang Nuonuo's question, Yuan Rui turned his seeking gaze to Mu Fan.

Mu Fan nodded. "That's exactly what I meant."

Lin An, who was over there, didn't want to be ridiculed like a clown anymore, and was now just watching this scene with a slight sense of amusement.

"Unconditional transfer agreement, in the form of a gift, to Mr. Mu Fan as the recipient. The property is a detached villa in the Monarch Bauhinia Villa District, with a building area of 720 square meters. As for why, I think Mr. Mu Fan will understand once he sees this..."

Yuan Rui smiled slightly, took something from his pocket, held it in his palm, and presented it to Mu Fan, gently opening his palm.

A pure white cloud...

"I come from the mountain peak, I come from the mist, the clouds flow through the streams, and the mist rises from all directions."

Upon hearing these whispered words, Mu Fan's pupils contracted.

Three words almost instantly came to mind—

Mountain Haze Society!

"You are..." Mu Fan slowly began.

"You're right. I was merely fulfilling the agreement on your behalf, and this is what you deserve, Mr. Mu Fan. Your teacher should have already discussed the agreement with you before."

Yuan Rui, with his sharp eyes, decisively interrupted Mu Fan, but without appearing rude.

"What are you talking about?"

Wang Nuonuo voiced what everyone was thinking.

Mu Fan shook his head. The person opposite him was actually from the Mountain Haze Society, and he had deliberately not said so, clearly not wanting the incident to be too publicized.

The business dealings and influence of the Mountain Haze Society dictate that it is not appropriate to casually discuss such matters in this setting.

"This is an old friend."

Indeed, from the moment Mu Fan first arrived on Zicui Star until his departure, his interactions with the Mountain Haze Society spanned almost the entire timeline.

The compensation mentioned by the other party should be the condition that the bald-headed Ruan Xiongfeng negotiated for himself at that time.

Who would have thought that after so long, a fact that had been forgotten would reappear?

And in such a bizarre situation!

And this place is Landu Star.