Sweeping the heavens at the beginning

Yang Wenxin nodded and said, "It seems that you also watched that video!"

"This is the message from the publisher of the video, take a look first!"

Mo Lao smiled slightly, took out a piece of paper from his body and handed it to Yang Wenxin.

Yang Wenxin was taken aback for a moment, this old man was very efficient in his work, he actually expected that he would have doubts about this matter in advance, and even found out who posted the video.

Yang Wenxin took the piece of paper and opened it. There were many things written on it densely, and a photo was attached: Bai Yunpiao, female...

Generally speaking, there are some things in this document that even Bai Yunpiao himself is not clear about.

I didn't expect this woman to be so vicious. Not only did she speak viciously that day, but she also broke out after that. This is undoubtedly adding insult to injury.

If Baishan fails this time and the news of the bet gets out, then the fact that Baishan has almost lost all of its assets will cause a commotion all over the city. How can those business rivals spare Baishan?

"Thank you, old man!" Yang Wenxin simply folded the piece of paper and put it in his pocket.

"This is far worse than my life!" While talking, Mo Lao took out another check from his body and handed it to Yang Wenxin, "This is 30 billion, just treat it as my help!"

This time Yang Wenxin didn't take it, but shook his head repeatedly.

Mo Lao was stunned: "Could it be that you don't want that kid from the Bai family to win?"

Yang Wenxin immediately said: "No, I just want to trouble you to find him yourself!"

Yang Wenxin thought about it, Bai Shan was very concerned about face, if Yang Wenxin helped him unconditionally, Bai Shan might just refuse in the end.

"Will you give it as an investment?" Mo Lao frowned and asked.

Yang Wenxin nodded and said: "Just pay according to the investment. Anyway, it's best not to say that it has anything to do with me!"

"Okay, but you still have to show your face, how about you being responsible for the introduction?" Mo Lao pondered for a moment, and chose to agree.

Of course, Yang Wenxin was very clear about what Mo Lao said. He just wanted to let Yang Wenxin take this opportunity to grow his face again.

However, it was all said and done, and Yang Wenxin didn't have any excuse to refuse, so he made an appointment to meet Baishan together in the afternoon of the next day.

At noon the next day, Hongying picked up Yang Wenxin early and had a meal at the original Jiang's house. I have to say that the chef under Mr. Mo's hands was very good, and what Yang Wenxin ate was very comfortable.

"Xiao Yang, how is the meal?"

Halfway through eating, Mo Lao suddenly asked.

Yang Wenxin repeatedly nodded in praise.

Unexpectedly, Mo Lao said in the next moment: "If you like it, come to my Mo's house and eat it every day from now on!"

Yang Wenxin was taken aback, and after a while, he smiled coyly: "Old man, whoever eats too much good food will get annoyed, so I'd better trouble you for a meal every now and then!"

Mo Lao laughed at the moment, and said again and again: "No trouble, no trouble, no matter where you are in the future, you can find me anytime you want to eat, come to me anytime!"

Both of them are good people. What Yang Wenxin said means that I can make friends with you, Mr. Mo. If you have anything to do, you can come to me, but I will not join your Mo family.

And Mo Lao's implication is even more obvious, but he agrees with what Yang Wenxin's words allude to.

The two chatted for a long time afterwards, and they didn't get into the car together until two o'clock in the afternoon.

It's rare that Hongying didn't drive a sports car like before, but drove an extended Lincoln.

Yang Wenxin and Mo Lao were sitting side by side, and suddenly saw a guzheng in the car, the whole body was purple, and a sandalwood fragrance was slowly emitting from it, and the strings were also different.

"Genius doctor, do you still know how to play the piano?" Mo Lao suddenly asked.

Yang Wenxin nodded: "Old man, is your guzheng made of rosewood, and the strings should be deer tendons?"

"Good eyesight, this red sandalwood is a thousand-year-old red sandalwood, and this deer tendon is deer king tendon, which is the best in the piano!" Mo Lao grabbed the guzheng from the side, "Do you want to try it?"

After all, Yang Wenxin didn't refuse because he had something in his hand, he took the guzheng and twisted it gently.

In an instant, an extremely beautiful music sounded in the whole car. The three people in the car, including Hong Ying who was driving, also gradually fell silent. Finally, they simply parked the car beside the road and listened to the music seriously.

The song was low and melodious for a while, but indignant and impassioned for a while, and Mo Lao and Hong Ying praised it repeatedly.

After the end of the song, it took a long time to wake up.

"Xiao Yang, you are really a genius!"

Mo Lao looked at Yang Wenxin at this time, his eyes sparkled, like a cat seeing a mouse.

Yang Wenxin scratched his head: "The main reason is that the old man's piano is good!"

"I'll give it to you if you like it!" Mo Lao smiled with a generous face.

Hongying, on the other hand, seemed a little reluctant, but she did say a word for Mo Lao just now: "Hurry up and drive, don't delay the time!"

Hongying had no choice but to continue driving.

But Yang Wenxin, who was sitting in the back row, laughed at Mr. Mo and said, "Old man, I don't want this guzheng anymore. I don't have time to play it. You should take it!"

Mo Lao was stunned: "You play the piano so well, why don't you have time to play?"

"It's just a hobby. You have to go to work on weekdays, and sometimes you have to help others see a doctor. Where do you have so much time?" Yang Wenxin scratched his head with an embarrassed look on his face.

In fact, Yang Wenxin only said half of the reason. This piano is good, but it is too expensive. It is estimated that it will cost a lot of money just to maintain it on weekdays.

For a broken piano, not!
Soon, the car drove to the villa area where the Bai family stayed.

The security guard had met Yang Wenxin the day before, and Hongying's car was a bit better than all the cars in the entire villa area today, so he didn't stop him and let him go.

At the door of Bai's house, Yang Wenxin knocked on the door lightly.

Soon, Bai Shan walked out from the inside, glanced at the visitor, and was stunned: "Mo... Mo Lao?"

Yang Wenxin was also stunned, Bai Shan actually knew Mo Lao?
"What? Why don't you invite us in?" Mo Lao raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Bai Shan didn't hesitate at this moment, and hurriedly welcomed everyone into the door, and asked Wang Xiuna to prepare the best tea and brew it carefully.

"Xiao Shanzi, I've been dreaming about your uncle all this time, so I want to cooperate with your family. Do you think there is anything that needs investment?"

Mo Lao took a sip of tea and gently placed it on the table.

Bai Shan was taken aback, and looked at Yang Wenxin with a puzzled expression. Yang Wenxin shrugged his shoulders immediately, as if he didn't know anything about it.

"Mr. Mo, if you want to cooperate with my family, you can go directly to my grandpa. I am the least favored junior in the family!"

"No, it's just you. I just like to have trouble with Boss Bai. He doesn't value it, but I do!"