Li Mo sat in the car and looked helplessly at the road ahead. The traffic jam was severe at the moment. He could only see the dark traffic in front of him, and the red lights on the butt of the car were flashing. Fortunately, he didn't worry about anyone cutting in line or anything, and other cars kept as far away as possible.
After crawling at a snail's pace for half an hour, finally, with the help of the traffic police, the entire road gradually became smoother. It took another half an hour for Li Mo's car to park in front of a high-end club. The doorman was very discerning and hurried over to direct the car to reverse.
"Hello Mr. Li, please come this way."
"Mr. Wen and the others are all here, right?"
"We're all chatting in the conference room on the top floor."
This club is the territory of San Pang's friend Wen Jun. It is almost seven o'clock now, and various luxury cars are parked in front of the door. Men with extraordinary wealth are walking into the club with young and beautiful women.
"Mr. Li, please come here. Mr. Wen and Mr. Niu are waiting for you."
"Thanks."
Li Mo followed a tall woman wearing a cheongsam towards the elevator. After they entered the elevator, a well-dressed young man walked to the door of the lobby and asked a receptionist with a smile: "I just heard you calling Mr. Li, are you Mr. Li Mo, associate professor of the Department of History at Peking University? I just saw him His face looks familiar, and I admire him very much."
The welcoming lady smiled quickly and replied: "It's Mr. Li Mo, a good friend of our literary director. Several friends are gathering here for dinner today."
"Thank you." The well-dressed man looked at the elevator, then walked aside and took out his mobile phone to send a text message.
Li Mo walked into the lobby on the top floor, and everyone sitting on the sofa chatting got up to say hello.
"Sorry to keep everyone waiting."
"We arrived at just the right time, and we are hungry too. We can eat more later. Li Mo, let me give you a cup of freshly brewed tea." Niu Sanpang asked Li Mo to sit next to Yingying, and then asked Pour him a cup of tea.
"If you don't want to drink hot tea, Mr. Wen, give me some herbal tea. I've eaten too much these past two days and I'm getting angry."
"This is not easy. How about a pot of sour plum juice? It will reduce inflammation, appetize, and remove greasiness."
"OK."
Wenjun hurriedly turned around and gave instructions, and a waiter walked out to arrange the cooking in the kitchen. In about ten minutes, a pot of sour plum juice was served.
"Mr. Li, please drink." The waiter poured him a small glass respectfully.
"Thank you." Li Mo drank a cup in one breath. It was sour, sweet and refreshing. Then he poured another cup himself and said with a smile, "I won't share this small pot with you."
"Xiao Mo, drink less if it's cold to avoid gastrointestinal discomfort."
Yingying reminded her quietly.
"Mr. Li, we have discussed the idea of building a film and television shooting base you proposed, and we all think it is very feasible. Although the investment cycle is a bit longer, the return rate in the later period is also high." Wenjun was the first to express his thoughts , "Our model must learn from Hengdian Film and Television City, but it must also be innovative. And we don't need to build everything before opening it to the outside world. We can build and open the first, second and third phases one after another. Maybe the second phase The third phase has not yet been completed, but the first phase has already started to make profits. Mr. Niu is very experienced in this, and his family’s real estate business is based on this model.”
"Li Mo, how much do you plan to invest?"
"This is what I think, either don't do it, or do the best you can if you want to do it. If everyone thinks it is feasible, Sanpang can find a team in this area to make a budget. Funds are not an issue, it is just a matter of how much everyone invests in the end. thing."
Li Mo is not short of money, he wants to find a project to mobilize the funds and spend them. He drank another glass of sour plum juice and smacked his lips: "This sour plum juice tastes good. Take a glass of it to reduce the heat and quench your thirst."
Regarding his financial strength, the three fat men all know clearly. With a cash flow of nearly 200 billion, even if he does nothing and just keeps it in the bank to earn interest, he has an income of 2 to 3 billion every year, which is harder than them. After working hard for a year, I can earn a lot more.
Taking out tens of billions of dollars is as easy as taking out some pocket money.
"Brother, we are looking for a team here to make an estimate, and then we have to communicate with Yanjiao officials first to see if there is enough land there. If you are familiar with that place, you can say hello to the person in charge first, and then we will do it ourselves Go talk to them.”
"Can."
Li Mo drank all the plum juice in the pot.
"Mr. Li, would you like another pot?" the waiter asked respectfully.
"No need, my stomach is still cool after just drinking this stuff, but my whole body will feel hot after drinking too much."
Li Mo waved his hand, frowning slightly, touching his chest with his hand, his heart beating faster and faster. He also felt as if a fire began to burn in his lower abdomen, and a hot air surged upward.
Something's wrong, there's something wrong with this plum juice.
This thought appeared in Li Mo's mind, and then his whole body began to feel hot.
"Three Fatties, there's something wrong with this sour plum juice."
Li Mo wanted to stand up, but something was wrong with him. His body was unstable. He staggered and sat down on the sofa. His face turned red and his eyes seemed to be bloodshot. Strange thoughts appeared in my mind, and hallucinations appeared in front of my eyes.
Niu Sanpang and the others didn't pay attention at first, but when they saw Li Mo's face turned red and beads of sweat appearing on his forehead, they were shocked and their expressions suddenly changed.
"Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you?" Yingying sat next to him. Seeing that he was so hot that he wanted to tear her coat, she was so frightened that she quickly pulled his arm.
"There's something wrong with the sour plum juice." Li Mo's breath became heavier and heavier, and his whole body was trembling. There seemed to be a voice in his mind, urging him over and over again. Feeling someone supporting him, Li Mo suddenly turned his head and stared at Yingying beside him with his red eyes. With a wave of his hand, he flipped her onto the sofa with great force.
"Someone, come quickly."
Wenjun finally realized that they were all in the same circle, and he could understand what was going on with Li Mo's current state at a glance. Something big happened. Someone actually attacked Li Mo on his territory.
Not to mention Li Mo's own status, he could be crushed to death by pulling out his hair. There were several powerful bosses behind him. If something happened to Li Mo here, he couldn't even think about what would happen. His legs felt weak at this moment.
Security guards outside rushed in.
"Seal the door and no one is allowed to go out. Call an ambulance, quickly."
Li Mo's mind began to wander, and he stumbled and instinctively wanted to walk out. After walking a few steps, he fell to the ground. Niu Sanpang and a group of other people were so frightened that they stepped forward to help him.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Niu Sanpang's face turned pale and his voice became hoarse. Li Mo's veins popped out and his eyes were blood red.
"Mr. Niu, help Mr. Li to the shower room first and pour cold water on him."
Wenjun crawled over to help Li Mo, but he could not lower himself. Fortunately, Niu Sanpang also rushed forward and finally carried him to the shower room, where cold water washed him from head to toe.
"I feel so uncomfortable, I can hardly control myself."
Li Mo roared like a beast in his throat, and he felt the fire burning inside his body, getting stronger and stronger, as if it was going to burn his whole body.
"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo.
. "Liu Yingying shouted in panic outside.
"Wenjun, we can't wait for the ambulance any longer. We will send Li Mo to the hospital for emergency treatment immediately."
Four big men controlled his limbs, and another man controlled his waist, and finally got him to the first floor. At this moment, Li Mo was going crazy, very scary.
Because the door was suddenly closed, many uninformed people were watching.
"What are you looking at? Go and get the car over."
Niu Sanpang also got red-eyed and shouted at the receptionist at the door. One of them immediately opened the door and ran out.
"Wenjun, you stay and call the police immediately. Something happens to Li Mo, and all of us will be scratched and cramped. Contact Chen Xiaojun from Safe Shield Company, and he will send someone to assist."
The car stopped at the door, and Niu Sanpang and another big security guard finally put him into the back parking space.
"Three Fatty, I will go to the hospital with you."
Yingying burst into tears, it was so scary, she felt like the sky was about to fall.
"Get in the car quickly."
The receptionist who was driving the car didn't hesitate. She stepped on the accelerator and roared onto the road, then rushed madly towards the nearest hospital.
Wenjun stood blankly at the door, watching the car disappear without reacting.
"Mr. Wen, what should we do now?" a bodyguard behind asked.
A gust of wind blew by, and Wen Jun couldn't help but shiver. His pale face immediately showed a violent look, and he shouted: "Check it out for me, arrest everyone in the kitchen, and no one who is suspicious can be let go. "
"yes."
The car was speeding on the road, but just after passing three red lights, there was a car accident ahead, causing a traffic jam.
"Turn around."
The third fat man roared.
But the car behind me had already caught up and I couldn't turn around at all.
"Mr. Niu, Mr. Li is about to die. His blood vessels are about to explode. What should we do?"
When Niu Sanpang took a closer look, his heart suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice hole.
"Three Fatties, please think of a way quickly, save Xiao Mo, save Xiao Mo." Liu Yingying burst into tears, and her whole body was trembling with fear.
Niu Sanpang looked at the traffic in front and behind him, and then at Yingying. He had no other choice but to save his life first.
"Yingying, it's up to you to save Li Mo and buy him time for first aid. Come to the back seat." Niu Sanpang immediately ordered, "You two get out of the car and watch. No one can get close to the car. , I’ll go out and make a call.”
When the three of them got out of the car, Liu Yingying climbed into the back seat mechanically. When she touched Li Mo's face, it felt as hot as if she had a high fever.
"Xiao Mo, don't scare me, just hold on." As soon as Yingying cried, she immediately felt herself being overwhelmed by a strong force, and then she saw Li Mo, with red eyes, breathing heavily and tearing her apart crazily. No matter how much she struggled or screamed, it was useless.
At this moment, Li Mo was like a wild beast that had lost its mind, roaring from his mouth.
The two of them finally got together intimately in the car.
Outside the car, Niu Sanpang couldn't get through the call. The cars in front and behind were blocked. There were iron railings on the side of the road, making it impossible to rush out directly. He looked back. Although he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, he knew what was happening at this moment.
"If we find out who did it, I will have to chop him up."
