No. 1 rich family abandons young

After sending Ma Tao home, on the way home, Shen Lang called 9526 and asked her to arrange someone to deal with Liu Kun and the others.

This kind of thing should have been left to Li Mo to do.

However, Shen Lang considered that Li Mo was busy making business connections recently, so if there were as few such things as possible, there would be fewer of them.

After all, when Li Mo makes a move, many people will know that this is not conducive to the image Li Mo has just established recently.

In Nan'an District, after getting off the car, Shen Lang couldn't help but feel a little guilty when he thought about releasing Ling Shuangyue's pigeons today while walking.

"Cough...how should I explain..."

Shen Lang felt dizzy, after all, no one would believe the fact that he saved Liu Guilan.

"Don't move, rob!" At this moment, a man's slightly hoarse voice came from behind Shen Lang.

Shen Lang could clearly feel that something with a metallic feel was pressing against his waist at the moment.

For ordinary people, if they hear something pressing against their body in the middle of the night, they will definitely get chills down their spine, and they will either run away or leave to beg for mercy.

But after Shen Lang heard this, the corners of Shen Lang's mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Oh, Molang, you are down and out, it's your turn to block the way and rob!" Shen Lang laughed.

"Haha... Isn't it short of money recently? Young Master Shen, what are you doing? You came back so late."

Li Mo came to Shen Lang with a cigarette and smiled, and lighted the lighter that was on Shen Lang just now.

Shen Lang took the cigarette, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "I went to fight for justice."

"You're not watching at the bar, what are you doing here? You're not really here to rob, are you?"

Li Mo smiled helplessly, lit the cigarette in his mouth, and then distributed the cigarette to several subordinates.

"Don't mention it, isn't this just for food? I've been really short of money recently, so I took on the job of Mr. Dai from the Blue Ocean Group. I came here to tie someone up to help his girlfriend, but I met You." Li Mo said.

"Lack of money?" Shen Lang was dubious, and said with a smile, "Are you going to buy a house? Or land? The Night Emerald Bar is just a money printing machine, why are you short of money?"

"I want to set up a boxing ring!" Li Mo said seriously, smoking a cigarette.

Shen Lang thought for a while, and then said: "This is a good idea, you can train your own people, and you can also engage in competitions to make money..."

"After Wang Hui's boxing gym closed, many people have been eyeing this piece of fat..."

Then, Li Mo told Shen Lang about his plan to open a boxing ring.

The boxing gym that Li Mo wants to build is completely different from the underground boxing gym that Wang Hui used to.

In Li Mo's boxing arena, in addition to black boxing competitions, the door must be open.

There will be set up in the boxing field to teach various martial arts such as boxing, Sanda, Taekwondo, Judo, traditional martial arts, Muay Thai, etc., to recruit students.

These will bring a lot of income to the boxing gym, and will recruit many talented fighters for Li Mo to use.

In addition to these, Li Mo also plans to integrate the boxing gym with the function of a gym, which will also be an important source of income.

With the improvement of living standards, places like gyms will be the choice of more and more people.

If managed and marketed properly, the profits it would bring would be no less than the income of the Night Emerald Bar.

Hearing Li Mo's plan, Shen Lang wasn't surprised at all, because he knew that with Li Mo's mind and means, a Night Emerald Bar was just the beginning for him.

"Tell me, how much does it cost?" Shen Lang asked with a smile.

A smirk like a profiteer suddenly appeared on Li Mo's face, and he said, "5000 million!"

"If you want to do it, be the biggest one in Jiangnan City, and I'll give you [-] million." Shen Lang said lightly.

"Are you telling the truth or not?" Li Mo looked at Shen Lang, he knew that Shen Lang was not short of money, but he only asked for [-] million, which made Li Mo a little unbelievable.

Afterwards, Shen Lang yawned, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's only [-] million, what a joke! I'll transfer it to you at the bank tomorrow, and I'm going home to sleep. You can continue to rob houses..."

Li Mo watched Shen Lang leave with a smile on his face.

In Li Mo's eyes at this moment, Shen Lang is the incarnation of the God of Wealth.

After Shen Lang left, Li Mo waited downstairs for another cigarette.

At this time, one of Li Mo's younger brothers walked up to Li Mo and said, "Brother Mo, that kid has gone home, the lights are on!"

Li Mo raised his head and looked upstairs, checked the address given by Di An, got up and extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

"Let's go, finish it early, and call it a day!" After speaking, Li Mo led the people towards the door of the unit.

After getting on the elevator, Li Mo and others came to the sixteenth floor.

After arriving at the door of the target, Li Mo originally planned to just kick the door open and go in.

But after thinking that this is the sixteenth floor, Li Mo gave up this disturbing and rude way.

Several of the men were about to pry open the door with a crowbar, but Li Mo stopped them.

"Don't make too much noise in the middle of the night, knock on the door!" Li Mo said to his subordinates.

A few of the subordinates had question marks on their faces, is it still so civilized to rob houses?
Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the door didn't open after knocking?
But the boss had spoken, and the subordinates didn't dare to ask more questions, so they raised their hands and knocked on the door a few times.

"Who is it? What are you doing so late?" A man's voice came from inside the room.

Li Mo then squeezed his throat and shouted to the door: "I'm downstairs, your house is leaking, come out and have a look..."

"Fuck..." Shen Lang cursed secretly, and came to the door wearing a bath towel.

Crunch!

The door opened.

Li Mo and a few of his subordinates instantly petrified on the spot.

Because what appeared in front of him was Shen Lang in a bathrobe and with wet hair!

Shen Lang was also taken aback, then wiped the water from his hair, and said with a wry smile: "Fuck, are you poor and crazy? How can I go to the bank to transfer money to you in the middle of the night? I told you I will give it to you tomorrow. Still chasing upstairs?"

At this moment, Li Mo looked at the address in his hand, and then checked Shen Lang's house number sideways. After confirming that it was correct, Li Mo couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, this is a big deal..." Li Mo slapped the address in Shen Lang's hand as he spoke.

Shen Lang didn't know what was going on yet, so he smiled and said, "What? Are the IOUs written?"

As he said that, Shen Lang picked up the note and glanced at it casually. When he saw that the address on it was his own home, Shen Lang seemed to understand something.

"The Mr. Dai you are talking about, it can't be me!" Shen Lang smiled helplessly.

Li Mo nodded with a speechless face, and said, "Yes, how did you mess with his girlfriend? I heard it's your neighbor."

"Neighbor?"

Now Shen Lang fully understands, Zhang Jingyi is definitely not the one who can do such a thing, then only Gu Qian.