Reborn with wealth that rivals the country

"What's wrong with my dad?" Gong Ziyuan asked nervously.

"Our dad suddenly went crazy and injured many people. He was sent to a mental hospital yesterday for a craniotomy. The operation was successful, but there were some side effects..."

Chen Mo said.

"Can you take me to see him? I'm a little worried about him." Gong Ziyuan said.

After all, Gong Ming is also her biological father.

Moreover, Gong Ming recently changed his ways, sent money to Chen Mo, and came to the palace every day to greet him.

Gong Ziyuan felt that she had to go and see it both emotionally and rationally.

"Okay, let's invite our mother to come with us." Chen Mo said.

…

…

Imperial Psychiatric Hospital No.1.

Chen Mo asked Leng Feng to secure the car and walked inside with Gong Ziyuan and Jing Xiaoying.

On the way, Jing Xiaoying pulled Chen Mo and whispered: "How dare you let Ziyuan go see that old bastard? What if..."

"Mom, it's okay. I've taken care of everything. Nothing will happen." Chen Mo said firmly.

In a certain ward.

Gong Ming sat on the edge of the bed with dull eyes, drooling from the corners of his mouth, and his pants were still wet, looking like he was mentally retarded.

When Jing Xiaoying saw this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time she felt happy in her heart!

Deserve it! ! !

retribution! ! !

Gong Ziyuan came forward with concern: "Dad! You...how did you become like this? Do you still recognize me? I am your daughter!"

"Waibibabu?!"

Gong Ming smirked and said something that sounded like alien language.

"I am Ziyuan, this is Chen Mo, and that is your wife. Can't you recognize us?" Gong Ziyuan said again.

"Waibi, Waibi?"

Gong Ming tilted his head and said again.

Sudden!

When Gong Ming saw Chen Mo, he seemed to be strongly stimulated and hurriedly huddled in the corner.

"The sky has fallen, the ground has sunk, and the little flower dog has disappeared..."

He started mumbling some unintelligible lyrics.

"The patient needs to rest, please leave." At this time, the nurse came in and said.

Helpless Gong Ziyuan could only leave.

She went to the attending physician Yang Xin: "Doctor, how could my dad become like this?"

Yang Xin adjusted his glasses and said with a harmless expression on his face: "The disease is inherently difficult to treat. In addition, it is a craniotomy, so it is inevitable that there will be some side effects."

"But fortunately, Mr. Gong's mental disorder has been cured and he no longer has violent tendencies."

Jing Xiaoying echoed: "Ziyuan, you don't know how many people your father went crazy and hurt when you were in a coma!

I think the current situation is quite good. At least the madness has been cured. I think he is quite happy here. He has nothing to worry about. He is being taken care of when he eats, drinks, and relieves himself. "

Gong Ziyuan let out a long sigh: "Hey... you are right. Maybe, my dad would be happier if he didn't have any thoughts at all."

…

…

In a ward of a hospital in the imperial capital.

Shang Ying stepped into the ward with a sad and angry look on his face.

Shang Li, who was lying on the hospital bed with his lower body wrapped in bandages, saw Shang Ying coming and immediately cried out in grievance:

"Grandpa!!! I asked you to hand over the tracker, why didn't you?!!! You've done me a disservice!!!"

Shang Ying's mouth twitched: "You didn't say that, you can't hand over the tracker under any circumstances. Is this the only bargaining chip for us to turn over? You also said that even if you ask me for the tracker in person, it will be Are you acting?

I thought you were acting, who knew you..."

At this time, Shang Ying looked at the place where Shang Li was wrapped with bandages, frowned and said, "What's wrong with you here?"

Shang Li cried and shouted: "Grandpa, my place has been destroyed by Chen Mo's people! It is impossible for me to have children in the future, and it is impossible for you to have grandchildren in the future. Our business is going to be extinct!"

"What?!"

Shang Ying felt like he was struck by five thunders: "Chen Mo!!! You bastard!!! Let our merchants cut off their descendants, you are so cruel!!!"

Shang Li hugged Shang Ying's arm: "Grandpa, I want revenge!!! You must avenge me!!"

Shang Ying smiled bitterly and said: "Now that the business has gone bankrupt, the Elder Pavilion will hold a handover ceremony with the Hongmeng Society tomorrow. The people in the foundation have also suffered heavy losses because of the dethronement of a main god, and they have severed contact with us...

Boy, we are at the end of our rope!

But after Chen Mo closes his position today, his net worth may exceed 10 trillion, and he will officially become the richest man in the East! "

"One thing goes another way, we don't even have the qualifications to retaliate against Chen Mo!"

"ah?"

Shang Li's face was ashen, and he felt despair in his heart.

"But... we can't retaliate against Chen Mo, but we can ask others for help!"

Shang Ying's words immediately made Shang Li's eyes light up: "Grandpa, who can help us?"

"My father, your great-grandfather, is kind to Uranus, one of the five old stars. Uranus now owes our merchant a favor. Now, it is time to use this favor and let him help us deal with Chen Mo."

Shang Li had a ferocious look on his face: "Grandpa, Chen Mo must pay the price!!!"

His eyes were shining with malice, and his whole face was distorted.

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…

afternoon.

Imperial Capital Financial Building.

This building is the best and tallest building in the imperial capital!

The location is next to the palace.

The price ranks first in the list of luxury buildings in the Imperial City and third in the East!

At this time, Chen Mo had already spent money to buy it and renamed it Hongmeng Building as the office location of Hongmeng Club.

If anyone knew that Chen Mo spent 50 billion to buy this building just for office use, I am afraid someone would scold him as a prodigal.

Half past two in the afternoon.

Members of Hongmeng Club came to Hongmeng Tower one after another.

Seeing this building with a total construction area of ​​200,000 square meters and more than 130 floors, everyone felt inexplicably heroic!

Rooftop conference room.

Huo Yingxiong, He Daxian and others took their seats one after another.

Chen Mo was sitting on the main seat in the middle, full of momentum!

"I have called you to this meeting today. In addition to planning the subsequent development of our Hongmeng Society, it is mainly to discuss merit and reward!"

Chen Mo smiled, took out a document and shook it: "Guess how much money we won in this futures war?"

Everyone looked at the document excitedly, but no one said a word.

Chen Mo pointed at Huo Qigang: "Qigang, take a guess. Feel free to guess boldly!"

Huo Qigang said cautiously: "Earned...one trillion?"

"Look at how cowardly you are! Are you from the Huo family? Let me guess!" Huo Yingxiong cursed with a look of disgust.

Hoqigang gritted his teeth and reported a number that he thought was an astronomical figure: "Three trillion!!!"

All Hongmeng Society members burst into laughter.

Huo Qigang said aggrievedly: "Why are you laughing? Isn't 3 trillion enough? This number is already the annual GDP of a medium-sized country!"

"Forget it, I won't guess anymore. My heart is not good and I can't play such an exciting game."

At this time, Zhuge Youyou smiled and said to Zhuge Wan'er beside him: "Wan'er, how much do you think it is?"

Zhuge Wan'er said rationally: "I can't calculate it without detailed figures. As a rough estimate, I guess it is 10 trillion."

Huo Qigang and many members of the Hongmeng Society stared wide-eyed!

"Oh my god, 10 trillion?!"

"Have you earned half a year's GDP of Great Xia?!"

"Now all the chaebols in the Yin Yang Kingdom and Sakura Kingdom combined are not as good as us!"

"I really want to stand up now and roar so much!!!"

"..."

However, at this time, Chen Mo smiled and said: "Sorry, I disappoint everyone, there is no 10 trillion."

No one paid much attention.

"It's normal. After all, 10 trillion is a bit too exaggerated."

"Yes, there are trillions of dollars to be made, and if everyone gets a share, it's a lot of money!"

"..."

"It's 15 trillion!"

At this moment, Chen Mo suddenly spat out a number, instantly causing the already furious conference room to fall into a deathly silence...