Ten Billion Ranch: Breaking Up at the Beginning

Feng Lao's art of speaking has reached its peak.

These two simple sentences made Xiao He highly praised.

He also told those present.

Mr. Xiao is someone I invited, you'd better be more polite.

Sure enough, most of the people present listened to Feng Lao's introduction.

They were all very polite to Xiao He.

After all, there was a lot of buzz about what happened in Jiangcheng before.

Many people have a deep memory of this.

Today, I can sit and chat with the master and have a meal.

It's also an honor.

But Ning Mo obviously didn't think so.

Just for show!
Act as if no one can do the same.

If he wanted to, he could also take a worthless young man.

A big man respected by everyone.

But the problem is.

is it necessary?

With a sullen face, Ning Mo didn't speak, because Ning Mo was too lazy to join in the fun on this kind of matter.

Xiao He also saw that the person opposite him was at odds with him.

Following Feng Lao's words, he said modestly:
"I'm just an unknown junior, and the seniors here are the mainstay."

Then he turned his attention to Ning Mo.

He asked sincerely:
"This old man looks extraordinary, dare I ask..."

Xiao He admitted that he did it on purpose.

The old man in front of him took a look and knew that he was a master who looked at people with his nostrils.

In normal times, Xiao He would not bother to argue with this kind of jumping clown.

After all, you look down on me, but it won't affect my value.

How can a giant panda go to the flies every day to show off that it is a national treasure?

Ye Jingui.

Grandpa nestled by himself.

I don't talk about it, I just play!

Even though Xiao He is only in his early twenties this year.

But Xiao He's mentality is more stable than that of an old man who is seven or eighty years old.

But since the other party spoke provocatively first.

Then don't blame Xiao He for holding back.

Just play around, he won't suffer anyway.

Feng Lao next to him didn't understand what Xiao He meant at first.

Eyes twinkled.

After seeing the cunning flashing in Xiao He's eyes, he understood instantly.

Mr. Xiao is trying to punish Ning Mo!

That must be arranged!

He has been displeased with this old bastard Ning Mo for a long time.

If only Mr. Xiao could help him fix Ning Mo.

That's a great thing!

Feng Lao regained his spirits in a second.

Enthusiastically introduced:

"This one, that's a real big shot!"

"The chairman of the ancient culture non-governmental organization, a well-known ancient culture leader in the industry, and a big character in folk ancient culture."

"Ning Mo, President Ning!"

Feng Lao tried his best to introduce Ning Mo with gorgeous language.

It's a pity that donkey dung is just donkey dung.

No matter how much powder is applied, the essence cannot be changed.

Xiao He really exhausted his prehistoric powers to hold back his laughter.

Then nodded, and said in a tone of approval:
"I didn't expect Mr. Ning to be such a big shot, what a disrespect!"

"Then I offer a toast to Ning Lao!"

Xiao He took the initiative to stand up and toast.

From the beginning to the end, Ning Mo didn't even look directly at Xiao He.

Until Xiao He put down the cup, he asked for advice in a tone like a junior:
"Old Ning, since you have such in-depth research on ancient culture, then I have a question to ask you, should it be okay?"

Xiao He's attitude was very polite.

Believe that no matter who it is, there is no way to refuse.

What's more, Ning Mo, who thinks highly of himself?

Nodding proudly, he said in a tone that almost came out of his nostrils:

"I didn't expect the person you recommended, Mr. Feng, to be quite polite."

"Since you have such a good attitude, I will try to solve your doubts for you!"

Ning Mo put himself almost in the clouds.

The people at the next table were stunned.

When Feng Xing introduced Xiao He's identity just now, they all heard it clearly.

Not to mention that Xiao He himself is a young man with a decent status.

Even if the other party is an ordinary person.

Ning Mo wouldn't treat others with such a domineering attitude, would he?
Zhang Linger clenched her fist tightly in her sleeve.

An expression of anger was written on a small face.

What Ningmo!
She had never heard of it.

But no matter who.

It's wrong to treat her Brother Xiao with such an attitude!
Zhang Ling'er couldn't hold back anymore.

Just getting ready to get up and make some theory.

Zhang Fengyu grabbed her by the sleeve beside him.

"Brother, what are you doing..."

Zhang Ling'er's tone contained complaints:

"Didn't you see that old baboon bullying brother Xiao there?"

"Why stop me!"

Zhang Linger was very upset.

In her eyes, Xiao He is the best person in the world.

Such a person can only be held on the clouds and enjoy the admiration of thousands of people.

How can an old and arrogant person like Ning Mo humiliate him!

Zhang Fengyu heard that his younger sister casually gave Ning Mo a nickname.

Almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

But he still held back, leaned close to her ear, and explained in a low voice:
"Linger, it's not what you imagined."

"Look carefully at Mr. Xiao's eyes, is there a little bit of cramping in there?"

Zhang Ling'er wanted to lose her temper.

But after hearing what his brother said, he glanced in Xiao He's direction by accident.

It was at this glance that she saw the tranquility in Xiao He's eyes.

The calm eyes like the lake water surprised her.

Then he covered his mouth and whispered:

"Brother Xiao, he..."

Zhang Fengyu nodded.

To be honest, at first Xiao He took the initiative to make friends with Ning Mo.

Like Feng Lao, he was dumbfounded.

After all, in everyone's impression, although Xiao He is not a domineering person.

But never saw him groveling to anyone.

He seems to have an innate magnetic field.

Do not follow others, nor bully others.

No matter who it is, it is a peaceful look.

When he first met Xiao He, Zhang Fengyu was secretly shocked by this.

After all, at Xiao He's age, it is too difficult to be flattered or humiliated.

It is also because of this, when seeing Xiao He's respect for Ning Mo.

Zhang Fengyu was also shocked.

But soon he figured it out.

As indifferent as Mr. Xiao, how could he bow his head to an old and disrespectful person?
Combined with Xiao He's next actions, Zhang Fengyu affirmed his thoughts even more.

Mr. Xiao did it on purpose.

The purpose is to punish Ning Mo, who looks down on people with a dog's eyes, and make him make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

Now that Mr. Xiao has his own ideas.

Then there is no need for them to disturb Mr. Xiao's plan.

It’s just a good show.