I Went Viral After Dating a Superstar-Chapter 140 - 129 Uncle

Zhou Mubai only then realized someone was following them.

"You..."

He glanced at the tall, well-built man with a bronze complexion, who looked like he had a powerful punch, and was suddenly at a loss for words.

After a quiet two seconds, he finally said, "You, when did you change your bodyguard?"

"..."

Lu Lizhe stood silently to the side, not wanting to say another word.

Mu Qianli’s car stopped next to a villa.

She got out and went straight inside.

Zhou Mubai looked at the house, his face full of surprise, "Whose house is this? Don’t tell me it’s Pei Jinxi’s."

The villa was astonishingly large and not far from the city center.

Judging by the housing prices, this place was worth at least a hundred million.

"It’s not," Mu Qianli said.

Upon entering, Zhou Mubai saw the sign overhead that read Lin Mansion, and Lin Yan was walking out from inside.

This big shot was also a well-known and prestigious figure in the business world, often seen on TV, and Zhou Mubai, who paid attention to various business resources, of course recognized him at once.

Oh, Lin Yan’s house.

His expression relaxed considerably as it dawned on him.

"I just said, Pei Jinxi probably couldn’t afford such a big house," he mumbled.

Fang Zongli turned back, giving him a meaningful glance.

Zhou Mubai still huffed, not convinced.

Just then, he heard Mu Qianli directly call into the house.

"Uncle, that club you run, the Golden Armor club, can you give me the information for it?"

Uncle... Uncle?

Zhou Mubai couldn’t help but cough uncontrollably.

Lin Yan was Mu Qianli’s uncle?

"Golden Armor? What do you need that for?"

Lin Yan was taken aback.

"I found a guy in there, but he doesn’t have the qualifications to be there, right? Uncle, quickly let me see, hurry up, I’m really in a rush," Mu Qianli said.

"The information can’t be leaked, you, you really..."

"There’s a problematic person inside, I’m helping you out here, otherwise if something happens there later, you’ll be the one annoyed, quickly let me see."

"Okay, okay, don’t push me, I’ll get it for you, isn’t that enough?"

Lin Yan, with a helpless face, was pushed by Mu Qianli into the villa.

Ten minutes later, he had someone bring over the information.

The group sat in the big living room of the villa, with Mu Qianli earnestly analyzing it.

"Hey, I found it, this person named Wu Xiuli, they invested in Chen Zhicheng’s TV drama, they must be the one who’s connected."

Fang Zongli commented from the side, "Hey, they have a gathering tonight, at this time, Chen Zhicheng really needs help, you think he’ll go there to seek assistance?"

"Very likely."

"I’m going in, tonight I’ll have a look," Mu Qianli declared straightaway.

"You... you child, you’re doing this all for an actor, going in there and making a fuss."

"Uncle! If you don’t help me, who will? Please help me out, I’ve really got an urgent matter, I’ll just go in to look, I definitely won’t cause you any trouble, if not, ask someone to follow me, please."

Mu Qianli pleaded for three minutes, and he finally compromised.

"Alright, alright, really there’s no reasoning with you, just as impatient as your mother, really."

Mu Qianli successfully obtained the pass, and as they were leaving, Lin Yan was all smiles as he saw them off.

"You all are Qianli’s friends, right? Take care, please look out for Qianli, ah, this one looks really familiar, is it the artist that Qianli brought? Qianli can be hard to handle, sorry to trouble you with her," he said, patting Zhou Mubai’s shoulder with his heavy palm.

Zhou Mubai’s body stiffened, his heart pounding as he nodded and managed a strained smile, "No, no, she’s quite alright..."