Reborn Rich To Rival Country

Chen Mo frowned slightly and turned his head to take a look.

I found a handsome young man in luxurious clothes, with four bodyguards behind him, shouting and drinking at the young female manager who greeted him.

The female shopping guide who was entertaining Chen Mo sighed and said helplessly, "Chen Sang, I may not be able to entertain you today."

"Why?" Chen Mo wondered.

"This is my grandson, young master. He has never liked shopping with outsiders..."

After a pause, the female shopping guide glanced at Chen Mo's handsome face and added, "Especially from Daxia."

"What what? What did you just call him? My grandson?" Han Li couldn't help laughing.

Who the hell has such a weird surname?

However, Chen Mo wasn't too surprised, but explained to Han Li: "'My grandson' is one of the surnames of Sakura, and it's still a very common one. There are hundreds of thousands of people in the country with this surname. "

"In addition, there are Sakura people with the surnames "An Sunzi" and "My Grandson", and the population is quite large."

"Also, the first Sakura people surnamed my grandson immigrated from the palace. Therefore, the person surnamed "my grandson" is a descendant of the royal family, which makes the surname more aristocratic."

The female shopping guide couldn't help but nodded in admiration: "Chen Sang, you are really knowledgeable, that's true."

"My grandson's family is a descendant of the royal family and is very close to the current royal family."

Chen Mo continued: "It's just very close, and it's not a real royal family. Do business people like you need to be so afraid?"

Female shopping guide: "My grandson's family controls 60% of the market share of Sakura Country's clothing brands. The wsz Co., Ltd. under its name is the largest clothing company and design company in Sakura Country, with a market value of nearly 400 billion."

"Moreover, wsz Co., Ltd. also has close cooperation with the six major chaebols and the royal family. The royal clothing of the six major chaebols and the royal family is provided by wsz Co., Ltd."

Han Li smiled: "Then this grandson is quite old!"

The other traders also laughed.

The six chaebols were all sacked by their bosses, and the 30 Consortium was even pushed to the brink of bankruptcy.

What is a broken company with a market value of 400 billion yuan?

The female shopping guide took out a business card and handed it to Chen Mo respectfully: "Chen Sang, this is my personal business card, I'm really sorry today.

Another day I must personally apologize to you and serve until you are satisfied. "

Chen Mo didn't take the business card, but smiled and said, "No need, you can serve me today until I'm satisfied.

No one can kick me out of this store. "

My grandson Youdou frowned and looked at Chen Mo and the group of people who were motionless, and couldn't help asking, "Manager, why aren't those people leaving?"

Chen Mo opened his mouth and said, "The store is open to do business, why do you make it difficult for them?"

"Huh? Daxia people?"

My grandson Youdou heard Chen Mo's Daxia accent, and immediately said with a look of disgust: "I hate shopping with Daxia people the most. This kind of low-level person is not worthy of appearing in the same store with Ben Shao."

"Get out of here now! Don't make me repeat it a third time!"

Chen Mo asked back, "What if I don't get out?"

My grandson Youdou grinned: "If you don't get out, then I'll beat you to get out!"

"Give it to me and beat him!"

My grandson Youdou shouted, and the other four bodyguards clenched their fists and were about to start.

next moment!

A figure flickered!

Bang bang bang! ! !

Under the jaw-dropping gazes of the staff and my grandson Youdou, Leng Feng knocked down these 4 strong bodyguards like an autumn wind sweeping leaves.

Leng Feng usually held back his shots in Daxia, at most breaking his arms and legs.

But in Sakura Country, he never took it.

Every time he hits the acupoints of these bodyguards, it is guaranteed that after a period of time, they will become paralyzed or vegetative, or even brain dead. Immediately afterwards, Leng Feng carried my grandson, Youdou, like a chicken, and slapped him in the face with a slap in the face.

"Snapped!"

Crisp and loud!

"Ah~~~"

While my grandson Yuto screamed in agony, the right side of his face swelled up visibly.

"Leng Feng, you are a little too careless in your work, aren't you? This is my grandson after all! That is the descendant of the royal family! That is about aesthetics!

Look at my grandson's face, it's asymmetrical from left to right, isn't it a bit beautiful? " Chen Mo scolded in dissatisfaction.

Leng Feng immediately apologized ashamed: "Yes. The boss taught me a lesson. I'm too careless about my international friends. I'll make my grandson beautiful!"

After saying that, Leng Feng slapped my grandson's left face with another slap in the face.

I saw the left side of my grandson Yuto's face, like an inflated balloon, swollen upward.

"Hey, you're hitting hard again! The left side is bigger than the right side!"

"How many times have I said it, be symmetrical, be symmetrical!"

Chen Mo was dissatisfied.

"Boss, my concubine can't do it! I'm a big old man, and I can't be elegant and beautiful. What should I do?"

Leng Feng said ashamed.

"It's okay, try more, it will always be symmetrical." Chen Mo said with a grin.

My grandson Youdou heard it and wanted to "try"?

This slap is slapped, and I can't wait to crack his bones. That kind of pain is more painful than the greatest pain of giving birth!

A few more times, he still has to die?

"Don't, don't, don't! I... I'm pretty enough now. If I go on, I'm afraid others will feel ashamed when they see me!"

"Snapped!"

"Grandson, do you have your share of words here?"

"The boss said that to make you beautiful, you have to dump all beings!"

After saying that, Leng Feng opened his bow from left to right and slapped my grandson Youdou wildly.

At the end of the fan, the staff at the scene didn't even look at it.

The swollen head looked like a big bamboo hat, and my mother couldn't even recognize it when she came.

Chen Mo couldn't help but applaud and exclaimed, "Elegant, it's so elegant!"

"Leng Feng, why didn't I see that you have such a high artistic talent?"

Leng Feng grinned and said, "That's because I didn't come to Sakura Country, and I didn't meet our grandson. If I had met earlier, I might have become a forced artist!"

"What are you doing?!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man's angry voice sounded.

The melon-eating staff made way for a passage, and several figures walked along the passage quickly.

The person walking in the front is about 50 years old, with a Chinese character face, bright eyes, and the style of a big boss.

He is the father of my grandson Youdou, the boss of wsz Co., Ltd., and my grandson Yongta.

"Woohoo ... burst (dad), there is no (save me) ..."

My grandson Yuto immediately burst into tears when he saw his father coming.

It hurts, it hurts too much!

He was forced into the pocket by the fan, and his psychological shadow was all fanned out!

As soon as my grandson Yongtai saw that his son's head was beaten into a hat, he immediately glared at Chen Mo: "Young man, did your people beat my son?"

"Well, my bodyguard beat him." Chen Mo nodded and said, "Your son insulted Daxia people and wanted to drive us away with violence. I can only teach him a little lesson. Let him know, Daxia, don't be insulted. !!!”