Chapter 325

Looking at this really funny scene, ye Mo shook his head. The whole family gave him a feeling of "God nagging". It was too interesting.

"Ding Ding!"

While ye Mo squints to observe Zhao Liang's face, his mobile phone suddenly rings.

Ye Mo is slightly stunned, takes out the mobile phone from his pocket, unlocks the screen and looks at it.

"Hmm? Interesting."

After seeing the above content, ye Mo couldn't help laughing. Liu Yuanwei reported only two things. The first thing is that his residence on East Street has been completely renovated in just a few hours. The furniture has been replaced with new ones, and the best paint is used. You can live at night.

Liu Yuanwei, a big man, explained this matter in great detail. Ye Mo can also guess what the other party thinks.

After all, my boss not only didn't seize their power, but also allowed them to develop at will. As a result, my residence was smashed under the eyes of others. Is it capable of revenge? In addition, if I let my boss sleep on the street every day, it would be a little fun.

Another thing is that Zhou Feng has arrived and is waiting to cure his melanoma. The room opens a window on it and smells. Zhou Feng is guarding downstairs. I don't know. I thought it was a newly hired security guard.

Ye Mo turns over his cell phone and sees that it's getting late. He turns his head to several sober elders.

"I'm really sorry. There's something wrong at home. I'm afraid I have to go ahead."

"It's okay. It's just like your own family. You don't have to be so polite. It's really a blessing to get to know people like Ye Xiaoyou today!"

Master Tang laughed, but the smile still felt dry, which may be due to his cold face that kept people away. However, looking at Ye Mo's smile at this time, it was obviously sincere.

"Brother ye, don't forget our agreement. You can rest assured that it will be the future, but the first batch of cooperation will definitely be sold to you at a loss, just to make a friend like you!"

Qi Hongtai smiled brightly and said.

Qi Hongbai obviously wanted to say something, but he was stopped by Qi Hongtai with his eyes.

Qi Hongbai is not a dull person. He knows the reason. Ye Mo has said something. It is undoubtedly inappropriate to go on the pole to say anything at this time. Qi Hongbai also gave up his mind when his father stopped him.

"I'm not particularly skilled in these businesses. I'll find two senior executives in charge of this part of our company to connect. If there's anything, I can also call this number."

Seeing the lonely and painful expression on Qi Hongbai's face, ye Mo sighed in his heart. The person who wanted to get sick should be a very important person for himself, otherwise it would be impossible for the other party to become like this, so he took out two business cards from his body and handed them over.

Seeing the business card, Qi Hongbai's originally lonely face immediately showed a look of joy. He quickly took it with both hands and smiled, as if he had got some treasure.

Ye Mo doesn't have the time to pay attention to this matter now, so he doesn't ask much. He turns his head and smiles at wuqingzi.

"Master, I feel we will meet again soon."

"This is a good thing. At that time, I can ask you about the source and flow of traditional Chinese medicine. My private number is on my business card. If there is anything I can do, you can call me."

Wuqingzi smiled. He felt very good about ye Mo and always felt that the young man could go his own way.

Ye Mo bows slightly and prepares to leave.

"Brother ye, I'll see you off!"

As soon as Tang Long saw that ye Mo was leaving, he got up quickly, walked to Ye Mo step by step and said with a smile.

"Well, then."

Ye Mo didn't say anything. After all, Tang Long introduced it when he came in.

Zonghu put down the tea bowl and also got up and followed him to the door.

"Mr. Zong, go slowly and take a good word to brother seven for me."

Master Tang said when zonghu passed by him.

"I'll tell you. I'm leaving you."

Compared with Ye Mo's politeness, zonghu seemed a lot more arrogant. Before leaving, he stared at Zhao Ziying with a hostile look, which scared the other party's body and almost made his lower body hot again.

"Hum."

Zonghu snorted coldly, followed Ye Mo and went downstairs with him.

Looking at zonghu's leaving back, old Tang smiled meaningfully.

It seems that the one in Dongjiang can't sit still

Downstairs.

Tang Long takes Ye Mo to the parking lot all the way. He has an unusually warm attitude and is more responsible than the doorman. Ye Mo can't see it and opens his mouth.

"Don't be so polite, Tang Shao. It's windy outside. Let's go back to the house and have a rest. Thank you very much for your hospitality today."

"It doesn't matter. It's all a circle of old people. I can't get a word in. I can help lead the way when the ambulance comes."

Tang Long smiled brightly and scratched his head. With his dark skin and some heroic face, he gave people a very righteous feeling.

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, but the other side was definitely not so simple. He just glanced at the manor that day, and his command ability was undoubtedly very qualified. This kind of person is a natural leader. Whether in business or politics, he will give people a sense of closeness and trust, and it is easier for others to reveal their inner words.

"By the way, I'll have someone call your account for the meal."

Yemo remembers that he hasn't paid yet, so he casually says.

Once Tang long heard this, his face smiled deeper and his pupils became purer. In the real upper class circle and senior club, it is impossible to encounter payment methods such as cash, mobile phone and so on, because it is an advanced membership system. Therefore, the salesperson will remember the name of each customer and the account will be recorded in his name. He will never collect money other than tips in person.

As for the settlement, it is often a special settlement for the messenger on a regular basis.

Therefore, ye Mo is so familiar with this process that he must often go in and out of this place!

Guangyuan has no such place, and it has never been!

So the answer seems to be interesting.

"Give me a face. This meal is mine. I'll talk about it next time."

Facing Ye Mo, Tang Long skillfully didn't talk about money, but played an emotional card.

"Oh, well, I'll treat you next time."

Looking at Tang long, a big man looks at himself. Ye Mo can't help but be speechless, but he still gives each other face. After all, old Tang's identity and bearing are extraordinary, and he has no hatred with Tang long.