Reborn Rich To Rival Country

"Old Zhang, sit down."

Chen Mo reached out and pulled Zhang Fugui back, then looked at Wu Yong calmly and said:

"Playing like a social man, right?"

"Then follow the rules!"

"Let's touch, whoever thinks hard, whoever speaks!"

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, the room burst into laughter.

Wu Yong raised the corners of his mouth and pointed to the younger brothers around him: "Yo, do you want to play head-to-head with me?"

"It's kind of interesting!"

"It's funny how you look so pretentious."

Wu Yong arrogantly pulled out a chair, put his legs on the table, took out a cigarette, and pointed at the people around him while smoking:

"Do you know who these people are?"

"Hey handsome and handsome! Brother Wang Bobo! Brother Zhang Haihai..."

"One of these people counts as one, all of them are famous big brothers in the provincial capital!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Yong took out his mobile phone and threw it on the table, yin and yang strangely said:

"You can shake anyone, I look at the huge provincial capital who dares to move me!"

Xiao Xue and the others sneered, and they all thought that Chen Mo was pretending.

Chen Mo picked up the phone and looked at Wu Yong: "You begged me, I don't move you, isn't it too rude?"

After speaking, Chen Mo dialed a number, connected and asked:

"Qiangzi, where are you?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

"These little brats want to touch your brother Mo, come here and educate them!"

After finishing the order, Chen Mo put away his phone and said with a faint smile:

"Three minutes later, you all have to kneel!"

Xiao Xue sneered at the symmetry plane: "Fight, install, then install!"

Wu Yong also sneered: "Boy, put on your socks first, then put on your shoes, be a grandson first and then be a grandfather, the weather is hot and temperamental, don't make trouble if I don't smile!"

"Don't tell me I'm young and frivolous, I only know that the winner is king!"

"I'll leave you here today. If you can make me kneel, from now on, I'll crawl away when I see you!"

Xiao Xue immediately echoed: "Don't confront your brother Yong, he will be injured if he gets a drop, and if you lose a drop, it will be your life!"

The few pretty female publicists around him also laughed without saying a word, their eyes were full of contempt and disdain, apparently thinking that Chen Mo was pretending.

Three minutes passed in a flash.

Wu Yong laughed loudly and said, "Don't you want to touch me? Who are you shaking? Shouldn't you be scared to wet your pants when you hear your brother's name?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The scene was full of laughter again.

"Squeak!"

Right now.

The box door was pushed open.

A group of strong men in black clothes and sunglasses walked in aggressively.

The man at the head held a watermelon knife in his right hand and a large watermelon in his left.

When I saw this man.

The laughter in the whole box stopped abruptly!

Hei Dashuai, Wang Bo, Zhang Hai and the others all stiffened.

Because this person is impressively the king-level boss in the provincial capital - Liu Huaqiang!

"Why is Liu Huaqiang here?"

"Oh my god, his younger brother Liu Huajian, and the Four Great Kings of the provincial capital, all the Eight Great Kings are here!"

"We can't take any one of them... This guy is all here..."

"Who is this young man named Chen Mo? How can he have so much energy?"

Everyone brought by Wu Yong started to discuss in a low voice in shock.

"Why did you come?"

Chen Mo glanced at Liu Huaqiang in dissatisfaction.

"Brother, I passed a watermelon stand on the way and bought you a big watermelon. It's crumbly. It's very sweet!" Liu Huaqiang smiled with narrowed eyes.

"Every time I call you, you are either going to buy a watermelon or on your way to buy a watermelon!"

"Can you do the right thing first?!"

Chen Mo reprimanded in dissatisfaction.

Liu Huaqiang felt nodding and bowing:

"Hey, what Brother Mo has taught me is that next time I must finish my business before going to buy watermelon."

Everyone took a deep breath! Omg!

This is Liu Huaqiang! ! !

The king-level boss in the underground of the provincial capital! ! !

He was actually trained by Chen Mo to be the same as his grandson! ! !

This……

Wu Yong couldn't help but take a sip.

I regret it in my heart.

Who knew that Chen Mo actually knew this kind of Liu Huaqiang!

At this time.

Liu Huaqiang restrained his smile and turned to look at Wu Yong and others:

"That's why you want to touch my brother?"

puff!

The watermelon was cut into pieces with one knife!

The bright red watermelon juice, like blood, splashed on everyone, making people shudder.

"Don't be brave, do you think your head is much harder than this watermelon? Would you like to cut it for you guys?"

"Kneel down!!!"

A loud shout!

Like a thunderous explosion!

Hei Dashuai, Wang Bo, Zhang Hai, and the others all shuddered and knelt down!

When Wu Yong saw this, cold sweat poured down his forehead and his face was pale.

Chen Mo lit a cigarette, while smoking, he usually walked up to Wu Yong, stretched out his hand and patted his face with a smile:

"I moved you, do you agree?"

Xiao Xue and the others were stunned when they saw this. They didn't expect Chen Mo to insult Wu Yong like this, let alone that Wu Yong didn't resist!

Xiao Xue was anxious: "Brother Yong, this bastard dares to treat you like this and kill him..."

"Snapped!"

Wu Yong slapped Xiao Xue over with a slap: "Fuck your uncle!"

"What kind of thing are you, dare to talk to Brother Mo like this?"

Xiao Xue slumped on the ground immediately, blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at Chen Mo in panic.

"Brother Mo, it's my fault tonight. I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes."

Wu Yong winked and smiled, picked up the bottle of foreign wine on the table, raised his head and started drinking:

"I did it, I should apologize to Brother Mo..."

ton ton...

"do not!"

Chen Mo quickly stopped Wu Yong.

"Don't stop me! I deserve it!"

Wu Yong directly pulled Chen Mo's hand away, raised his head and continued to drink!

In the end, he drank the whole bottle of wine directly, and then he burped and looked uncomfortable, and turned the wine bottle toward

"Not a drop left!"

"Brother Mo, can you give me a face?"

However.

Chen Mo cursed with a black face:

"Are you sick? Did I let you drink?"

"This is the royal salute that Lao Tzu spent more than 20,000 on! Save it here for my buddies!"

"That's it, we didn't drink a drop, let you drink it all!"

Wu Yong: "..."

He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I... I pay... I pay..."

Xiao Xue and several female publicists had their expressions completely frozen when they heard the words.

Wu Yong is now in front of Chen Mo, really like his grandson!

"Bang!"

Chen Mo didn't give Wu Yong face, and smashed the wine bottle directly on the ground:

"I'll talk about the wine later."

"You bullied my buddy many times, and you think about it after a bottle of wine? When I am Chen Mo, what kind of good person?"

"I said before, everyone has to kneel!"

"including you!"

Chen Mo snorted coldly: "Kneel down and kowtow to my brother to admit his mistake, let's forget about this today!"

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