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"That piece of land happens to be unrented. Since Mr. Yin wants it, let's transfer it to you at a cheap price..."

Yin Duanwu looked surprised;

"Ah? Transfer?"

"Since no one has been renting it, I wonder if it's because of bad feng shui?"

"I was thinking of running a trial operation for a period of time. Why did you transfer it as soon as you opened the door?"

"My nephew has just started his business and has so much idle funds."

Yin Duanwu frowned; "Forget it, since it's so difficult and I'm worried about whether there will be any problems with that land, then I'd better find another place for my nephew."

After saying that, he raised his phone again.

"Hey, Director Li, I'm sorry I didn't finish what I said earlier. I met Mr. Mo from the Feilong Association at the entrance of the Chinese Medical Hall..."

hiss!

Yin Duanwu, you really have no moral ethics.

Are you simply planning to have sex for nothing? ?

But our own people have to bow their heads under the eaves!

Mr. Mo watched Yin Duanwu raise his phone again, and he was so anxious that he almost rushed to grab his phone.

"No, no, no! Mr. Yin is right. No one has ever wanted that land. Maybe they are just waiting for your nephew."

"Only people with a kingly aura like Mr. Yin's family can control the place. The feng shui there is not good. Only people with a kingly aura like Mr. Yin's nephew can control the place."

"It's not embarrassing, it's really not embarrassing, it's not embarrassing at all!"

"That piece of land is idle, so it will be given to Mr. Yin's nephew, even if it is to support Mr. Yin's nephew's business, and since young people have just started their business, they lack start-up capital."

"The Feilong Club is willing to provide an additional 1000 million in addition to today's 1000 million compensation to support my little brother's business start-up!"

Yin Duanwu's posture is obviously to make him bleed profusely. If he doesn't bleed violently, it is obvious that Yin Duanwu will not let go!

Mr. Mo endured the pain in his body and finished shouting.

After the words fell, Yin Duanwu put away his mobile phone with a half-smile.

"Sure?"

Mr. Mo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and cursed in his heart.

Yin Duanwu, you old fox, you asked me in a f*cking kind way, do I have the right to refuse?

Do I dare to say a fucking no now?

Mr. Mo took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and nodded;

"OK, sure, I've always wanted to find a chance to make friends with Mr. Yin, let's consider this a meeting gift!"

After saying this, he looked at Fang Mo, respectfully took out a business card with both hands and handed it over;

"Little brother, this is my contact information. Whenever you have time to inspect and accept the land, please call me at any time. The infrastructure is very complete."

"The address is right next to the Hong Kong City Opera House. The surrounding area is very empty and very close to the Hong Kong City Stadium."

"The transportation is also convenient. If you are engaged in manufacturing, it is definitely a perfect Feng Shui treasure land!"

Hearing this, Fang Mo opened his mouth, a little surprised.

No, Co-author didn't even understand what was going on, and he was planning to call Liu Shanghua.

Who knew that Yin Duanwu's appearance would directly resolve the matter?

And he also got himself a piece of land?

As soon as Uncle Yin took action, his plan to start a business in Hong Kong City and co-authoring directly changed from the hard mode to the easy mode?

When starting a company, especially a pharmaceutical company, the space cost is the biggest expense.

If you want to convert some normal office buildings into warehouses, real estate developers will not agree to leasing them.

Usually in the form of peddling, Fang Mo was actually worried about this matter as well.

Who would have thought that Yin Duanwu could easily solve the biggest problem he was currently facing with just a few words.

"Uncle Yin, this..."

Fang Mo turned his head and glanced at Yin Duanwu, looking slightly embarrassed.

"Take it, Mr. Mo also said, this is a meeting gift for you, it has nothing to do with me."

"After all, the things were given to you, not to me. If you don't want them yourself, wouldn't you be disrespecting Mr. Mo?"

"As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person with your hand, so just accept it."

Upon hearing this, both Fang Mo and Mr. Namo's mouths twitched violently.

Uncle Yin, what kind of bullshit logic is this?

Is the saying "Don't hit the smiling person with your hand out" used here?

If people don't look at Yin Duanwu's face, who would know him, Fang Mo?

When he came up, he was given a building and a piece of land out of nowhere!

"Then I won't take your money for nothing. Let's do this. Even Mr. Mo Feilong will invest in our Chinese Medical Hall."

"When the product comes out, Mr. Mo will equally enjoy 10% of the original shares of our Huayitang."

Fang Mo thought for a while and accepted the business card and check.

He is not short of the 1000 million, but since others insist on giving it, there is no reason not to accept it.

No one knows how much it costs to put into production and purchase medicinal materials for those drugs in mind.

An extra 1000 million can save yourself a lot of money!

When Yin Duanwu heard this, he was a little dissatisfied.

Fang Mo's nephew is so easy to talk to, why did he give them some original shares of Feilonghui? With him here today, why didn't he see the arrogant Mr. Mo who dared not even say a word "no" to Yin Duanwu?

"but……"

Fang Mo pondered for a moment;

"We will need to purchase a large amount of medicines in the future. If necessary, I hope Mr. Mo can use the resources at his hand to provide some help, for a fee."

At the end of the sentence, Fang Mo could have added the word 'paid'.

Mr. Mo nodded apprehensively in agreement, but the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

You're being paid. If you hadn't looked at Yin Duanwu's eyes, you'd be about to be torn into pieces. It's like taking 10% of your nephew's shares from me is an astronomical sum.

If it weren't for today's legal society, Yin Duanwu would have aged and lost the violent spirit he had when he was young.

Otherwise, Mr. Mo has almost no doubt that for today's matter, he will not only have to be blackmailed by Yin Duanwu and lose a lot of money.

It's even unclear whether the Feilong Society will be able to protect themselves wisely in the future.

Yin Duanwu is famous for his retribution. He can smile with you openly, but he can also stab you behind your back at a glance. This is Yin Duanwu's routine operation.

"Then, if there's nothing else for us, we'll leave first."

Mr. Mo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and seeing Yin Duanwu's expression, he seemed satisfied with the result.

Finally, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and cursed Dong Xingyun half to death in his heart.

He vowed to draw a clear line between himself and Dong Xingyun, the old man, when he returned.

Damn, this guy is so fucking cheating...

He said that he wanted them to bully a small medical clinic, but who knew that a giant Buddha like Yin Duanwu would appear in the end!

Is this called having no backstage?

Isn't this just treating yourself as a gun?

"get out."

Yin Duanwu didn't want to waste time with these bastards, so he waved his hand.

Several members of the Dragon Society quickly supported Mr. Mo and walked towards the car with the blond woman.

At this moment, Fang Mo suddenly said as if he thought of something;

"Oh, right."

"And the broken stone lion at the door..."

Mr. Mo was startled when he heard a sudden voice behind him.

He thought something was wrong, but when he heard it was just a stone lion, he staggered and his eyelids twitched wildly.

Can young people speak without gasping?

I thought I gave you money and compensation, but you regretted it again!

It is not ambiguous at all that your uncle and nephew just extorted 2000 million from me.

Can't you even afford a stone lion for 2000 million?

Of course, he was in a hurry to run away. Yin Duanwu's aura was so strong that being in the same frame with him filled the screen with a sense of oppression.

Mr. Mo gritted his teeth and said quietly without looking back.

"Before tonight, I will find someone to change it."