Spiritualist In Korea

   "Strong little!"

   "Wow, this mummy looks amazing!"

   "It's estimated that the mainland boy and the gang of Korean sticks are going to suffer hahaha!"

  In a coffee shop in Central, three young people with rambunctious language surrounded a man with a bandage on his body. It was Ye Zhiqiang who they said was strong and young.

   Ye Zhiqiang smiled smugly, "TM dared to beat this young master, I really don't know how high the sky is. The little Korean stars are just ass, they directly stink them, don't even think about coming to Xiangjiang to make money in the future."

   "Mighty and mighty!"

   "Where's the mainland boy?"

   When someone mentioned Li Mo, Ye Zhiqiang's face turned dark, "I asked someone to report the case, the most I want is to make that kid pay some money. This won't get rid of my hatred for being beaten, you guys help me think of a way."

   "Why don't we find someone to tie him up, and our buddies beat him together?"

   "Pig Head, you kidnap people at this time, just tell the police that we want revenge?"

   "Then what else can we do? This guy is not a local. When the concert is over, he will pat his **** and leave. Is it possible that we have to go to South Korea?"

   These rich kids are good at eating, drinking, and having fun. They teach people that they are not real people. Beyond that, asking them to come up with a better way is pure embarrassment.

   Ye Zhiqiang thought that using smear was a good move.

   "By the way, what's the name of that mainland boy?"

   "Li Mo, have you heard of it? Is it the son of a high-ranking official in China or the second generation?"

"never heard of that."

"Me too."

  The asymmetry of information made Ye Zhiqiang and his friends very uncomfortable.

   "Wait a minute, isn't that guy Kwon Ningyi Korean-American? Would you like to ask him?"

   "Do you have his phone number? I've never liked to play with sticks."

"I do not have either."

   "Achang seems to have it, I'll ask someone to ask."

   "At this time, it is estimated that you are still sleeping with your sister?"

   "It's hard to be strong and young, how can you be a brother without helping?"

   Going around, Ye Zhiqiang and the others finally contacted Quan Ningyi.

   "Li Mo? How did you get on with him?"

   Quan Ningyi's tone was a little different, which made Ye Zhiqiang a little worried, "Isn't it just a mainland boy, what are you afraid of?"

"Ye Zhiqiang, if you're not afraid of going directly to the door to take revenge, why would you ask me for information?" Quan Ning sneered, he had suffered a lot from Li Mo's hands, and Jessica was directly blocked by Li Mo. fail.

   Ye Zhiqiang hesitated, "Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can win a hundred battles. This is a wise saying left by our ancestors. It doesn't make sense with you, a foreigner."

   "Oh, it looks like you've read a lot of books recently!" Quan Ning said sarcastically, "I was surprised by how well it came out."

   "Stop talking nonsense, this is a favor or not, just say a word!"

   "Help, of course help." Quan Ningyi sneered over the phone, "I'll ask you a question, how much is your father's net worth?"

   "No talent, just over 3 billion Hong Kong dollars." Ye Zhiqiang smiled complacently, and now he is looking forward to his father's death, and he can inherit all the money. It's not that the old man in the family is out of food, and it's not easy to get a girl.

   "Do you think it's a lot? The valuation of an independent game studio in Li Mo's hands has reached more than $500 million. Not to mention he has other assets, Ye Zhiqiang, are you sure you want to find him?"

"real?"

   Ye Zhiqiang's surprised expression made his friends suddenly stunned. Could it be that Li Mo has a deep background?

   If it really is the second and third generation of red, it will be troublesome.

   Hanging up the phone, Ye Zhiqiang was full of disbelief.

   "strong young, strong young?"

   "I'm fine." Ye Zhiqiang came back to his senses and gritted his teeth, "Damn, that mainland boy pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!"

After listening to   , Ye Zhiqiang's friends immediately looked at each other. As Ye Zhiqiang's valet, of course their family will not be poor, but the family assets are definitely not comparable to Ye Zhiqiang's family, which is more than one billion.

   Now that I know that Li Mo is not a little sheep to be bullied, but a Tyrannosaurus in sheep's clothing, how can the gap be not big?

  In Hong Kong where capital is prevalent, the measure of a person's status is the wealth he has. After Li Chaoren's wealth myth, who doesn't want to be a master, if you have money, you are a master!

   "Or...let's just forget it?" someone suggested.

   "Yeah. If it's as Quan Ningyi said, this guy is so rich, we can't beat him, we can kill us with money."

   These people rely on money from their families to enjoy a superior life, which is incomparable to Li Mo, who is financially independent.

   "Young masters, you have to endure hardships in order to be a superior person. We have to learn to forge... No, Goujian will try hard, and when we are developed, it will be possible to take revenge and come back. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!"

   Ye Zhiqiang's face softened a little, "That's right, our brothers are serious, the next richest man will be us!"

   "Okay, cheers to our future!"

   A few idiots used coffee as a drink, and fantasized about the life of the richest man in the future. And the topic of Li Mo was ignored by them tacitly.

   But will things go as they wish?

   "Young Master Qiang, what should I do next? Are you going to the police station to close the case?"

Ye Zhiqiang shook his head and said with a wicked smile, "Since this mainland boy is so rich, why don't you knock him out? I was really injured, and I have the hospital's injury report to prove it. Before I called the police, I had someone steal the parking lot that night. The surveillance video, the evidence is conclusive, it shouldn't be too much to compensate me for tens of millions of mental damages?"

   "High, strong and young, this move is really high!"

   "The rebirth of Zhuge is nothing more than that!"

   Ye Zhiqiang excitedly informed his lawyer on the spot that if Li Mo was willing to reconcile, he would be compensated for his physical injury and mental damage totaling HK$50 million!

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   "Ha, pay him fifty million? Is this guy made of gold?" Li Mo asked in the hotel room with a smile.

  Peng Li also shook his head helplessly, "Ye Zhiqiang went too far. I know his father, and he is a dutiful businessman. I didn't expect to give birth to such a son."

  Injury compensation has a certain amount, which depends on the identity or background of the victim and the degree of impact of the injury on it. Ye Zhiqiang is a homeless person with no reputation, and he has almost no loss from a slight injury.

   And it doesn't involve disfigurement or anything. It is also thanks to Ye Zhiqiang's lawyer that he agreed with his client to make such a condition. Do you want to charge more commission?

   "The situation is indeed in Ye Zhiqiang's favor. The surveillance footage from the parking lot was stolen, and we have almost no evidence on our side. There is only a single confession, and even if it goes to court, it won't take any advantage."

  Li Mo scratched his head, it was really bad luck, it was rare to encounter such a thing on a visit. To be honest, he really didn't want to spend a lot of time trying to teach Ye Zhiqiang a lesson. It was useless to waste any time or money.

   There was a knock on the door.

  Li Mo went to open the door and saw Xu Xian standing outside the door.

   "Li Mo oppa, I have something for you, about last night's conflict."