"Fang Mo, am I making things difficult for you?"

Following Fang Mo, Wang Yue lowered her head with a sad look on her face.

Hearing his girlfriend say this, Fang Mo turned around with distress.

Gently hug your girlfriend.

"Where! How could it be?"

"But this is a cocktail party held by Uncle Wan. We just don't give him face and will just turn his things into this..."

Listening to her girlfriend's time to this point, Fang Mo kissed her.

Holding her hand, he walked slowly outside the club.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Fang Mo pointed at it.

"Do you think the bright moon in the sky cares about the fireflies on the ground?"

Listening to what her boyfriend said, Wang Yue looked at him in confusion.

"Wanshi won't care about this little thing. Besides, those people who are asking for trouble are not us, so what does it have to do with us?"

When A Qing got the news, she saw that Fang Mo showed no sign of being hurt. Her heart finally hit the ground.

"Boss, you're so hard for me to handle it."

After seeing that Fang Mo had nothing to do, A Qing immediately complained about Fang Mo.

The last time Fang Mo was injured, she was very clear about the hell training A Bing received.

Although I stayed in the Shenzhen Stock Exchange, the Niu Team did not let her go in the end.

If Fang Mo had a few long and two shorts this time, she would really be in trouble.

"Let's go and go back."

It was useless to say something too much. After hearing A Qing’s complaints, Fang Mo smiled and took Wang Yue’s hand and walked out of the club.

When Fang Mo and the others walked to the gate, Wanshi also disbanded the cocktail party with a start and a miserable start.

When the people attending the cocktail party saw that Fang Mo had not left yet, they all cast a kind look at him.

Where can I have such perfect talents with money, background, means and ability?

If you encounter it, you will definitely not easily make it an enemy.

No matter how mentally retarded a businessman is, he will not do this.

That equation seems to be exhausted.

Looking at the eyes of these people, Fang Mo responded with a smile.

When A Qing drove the car back, Fang Mo took Wang Yue and left.

"This Fang Mo has something to do."

"Nonsense, how can you open a company so big without something? I heard that the assets are over 10 billion US dollars."

"Then how much does he have in debt? Some rich people just look glamorous, but don't have much goods inside."

"Haha, you really underestimate others. He seems to have no bank debts! All banks are trying to get in touch with him, queuing up to lend him a loan."

"Fuck, I just asked my grandpa to sue her grandma and give me some loans. It would be so annoying to compare people."

"Who said no, the bank lends us like an old man, but when he comes to that person, he is almost like a grandson. This is the difference in being a human being."

Seeing Fang Mo sitting on the Feitian Goddess Leaving, these businessmen who were considered rich in the Shenzhen Stock Exchange were sour and ate his lemon.

Especially when people say that the bank asks him for a loan like a grandson, this group of people even ate lemons wildly.

"Mr. Wan, do you think Fang Mo can continue to expand at such a speed?"

A middle-aged man stood beside Wanshi and asked with a smile.

Looking at his right and left arm beside him, Wanshi smiled happily.

He raised the red wine glass in his hand, shook it gently without replying immediately.

Wuyuan's father, Wugang, walked respectfully towards Wanshi.

"Mr. Wan, I will only have the opportunity to nag you tonight."

As the owner of the club, Wuhan Iron and Steel's task tonight is very heavy.

We must arrange for these rich people to move in and have fun. Only after leaving and leaving, Wuhan Iron and Steel has time to get close to Wanshi.

"Where is Xiaowu, I want to thank you. If it weren't for your club, so many troubles would have to be dealt with tonight."

Wu Yuan, who was following Wuhan Iron and Steel, was completely low-key at this time, and he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Xiao Wuyuan is very awesome tonight, and he can chat with Fang Mo. Wuhan Iron and Steel have a good son."

Listening to Wanshi's praise, Wuhan Iron and Steel quickly pulled his son over with a smile.

"My son is okay, I'll get some 'kung fu'."

"Over modesty means being arrogant. Tonight, do you want to come with us?"

When Wuhan Iron and Steel heard Wanshi take the initiative to invite him to join their mahjong game, he couldn't suppress his ecstasy smile and nodded with a distorted nodding in agreement.

Before leaving, Wanshi gently patted Wu Yuan on the shoulder.

"Xiao Wuyuan, you are far from Fang Mo. Holding his thighs well is a good thing for your future!"

People always have to recognize themselves.

When I was young, I always thought I was the trendsetter of the times.

As long as you graduate and enter society, you will definitely be able to become one of the many big shots and be on par with them.

But only after entering society and being beaten by society will you know how naive this idea is.

The sooner you recognize your abilities, the sooner you find the right position.

Wu Yuan naturally knew what kind of person he was in such a family.

If he wants to do a small business, he can live happily with his parents' wings.

But that's all.

If you want to go further, such as breaking away from the control of the family, you must have a strong thigh to hug him.

And you have to hold it firmly!

He simply had a good look at finding someone, and Fang Mo seemed to be a thick thigh in Wanshi's eyes.

Wuhan Gang beside him immediately understood when he heard Wan Shi's attention to his son.

My son's future may be tied to this Fang Mo.

He didn't think there was anything shameful about this.

As long as Fang Mo can help his son escape from family control, he will of course support his son to hold his thighs.

There are many people in this society who want to hold their thighs, and they can only be said to be the most outstanding people.

When Wanshi left, Wuhan Gang looked at his son and said slowly.

"Did you remember what Gang Wanshi said?"

"Remember, but Dad, Fang Mo gave me the idea of ​​opening a board game store, but I can't see what's the mystery there is."

As he said that, Wu Yuan said the words Fang Mo had just said to his father.

After hearing his son's words, Wuhan Gang lowered his head and said silent for a moment: "Maybe what he wants to say is a drink? The milk tea you drink?"

After hearing my father's answer, Wu Yuan couldn't help but think.

After a moment, I suddenly realized and patted my forehead. I was about to share the joy with my dad, but when I looked up, I realized that the whole venue was standing alone.

The waiters were packing tables and chairs around them.

He quickly ran out, trying to catch up with his father and share what he thought of with him.

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Chapter completed!