The world's richest man: I am a stock god

Mo Yin nodded after hearing this, then looked at Li Jin and said, "By the way, it is said that you have any contact with Yiguo. How come your business is so big now?"

Li Jin teased: "You even know this? Could it be that your ancestors were Jin Yiwei who specialized in intelligence?"

Mo Yin pointed at the bar at this time.

"To tell you the truth, I also listened to some opinions from other friends when I opened the bar."

"It's just that it hasn't had any effect yet."

Mo Yin didn't want to take any time off when Li Jin was away.

He accidentally went to a cafe owned by his elders to rest and found that there was no one there even on the weekend.

Mo Yin looked puzzled and asked his elders for advice. The elders smiled and took him to visit several beautifully decorated and luxurious private rooms upstairs.

He told Mo Yin that this was the essence of the entire cafe.

The ultimate in doing business is to make friends. Wouldn’t it be embarrassing if there was no place to entertain friends when they came?

Mo Yin took a good look around the upstairs and found that both the furnishings and the services provided were very in line with the aesthetics and interests of the middle-aged businessman.

Mo Yin also had an idea at this time, so he hired a professional team to design and open this bar.

"I see, I'm wondering why you are suddenly interested in this kind of small business."

"What happened in Iraq is true, but I also want to have a heart-to-heart talk with you today."

"It's too dangerous over there. When I go and make a breakthrough, you can come together."

Pan Shizi and Mo Yin both nodded seriously, with happy smiles on their faces.

This is why they are willing to become friends or even brothers with Li Jin.

People are born selfish, and Li Jin also has his own desires and selfishness.

But whenever people around him ask about things related to interests, Li Jin can tell them regardless of the pros and cons.

For example, at this moment, Li Jin never shy away.

As for whether Pan Shizi and Mo Yin have the ability to go to Yi with Li Jin to make a lot of money, they have to consider it themselves.

"That's it. Don't worry, A Jin. We know how much we weigh. At most, we can just ask you to find out the situation. We won't put any more burden on you." Pan Shizi said with a smile.

A look of understanding appeared on Li Jin's face, and he picked up the wine glass.

"I also understand that you will say this, so I am willing to be sincere to you."

"If you really want to make money, there will be opportunities in the future. The domestic situation in the Eagle Country of the United States is chaotic."

"It's very possible that opportunities will come to you when the time comes. If you are willing, you should prepare in advance."

Just as Mo Yin and Pan Shizi were seriously considering this sentence, suddenly there was a knock on the door of the private room.

"What's going on? Don't you know how to call in advance?" As a boss, Mo Yin naturally communicated with his subordinates in advance, so as not to disturb their conversation casually.

The person who came was the manager of their bar, and he said hurriedly.

"Boss, I'm sorry to disturb you, but something happened in our bar is quite difficult."

"If I don't handle it well, I'm afraid something big will happen!"

Mo Yin saw that the manager didn't look like he was lying, so he turned around to explain to Li Jin.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li, please sit down for a moment and I'll be back soon."

Afterwards, Mo Yin followed the manager straight to the scene of the incident.

When he arrived, Mo Yin discovered that the place had become a mess. Sparks had obviously sparked between the two groups and they started fighting.

If Mo Yin hadn't had enough security guards in the bar, he might not have been able to keep him away.

"Who is making trouble here?" Mo Yin's financial background has never seen any trouble. At this time, someone is making trouble in his newly opened bar. He has already thought about how to deal with such a thing.

At this time, a sissy with oily hair and a pink face, wearing a white suit, came over.

"You are the boss, right? It just so happens that this foreigner is bullying us Chinese people because of his large number of people."

"As a Chinese, you won't sit idly by and do nothing, right? Or are you planning to turn your elbows outward and become a foreign-loving foreign dog?"