Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 218: Old Mo's Methods of Picking Up Girls



Chapter 218: Old Mo's Methods of Picking Up Girls

Bernick stared at Old Mo in astonishment; he knew nothing about these things!

If he had known, he wouldn't have just randomly hired an assassin to kill people.

He had only heard from Chaozhou porridge that Lao Mo was just a gambler.

Bernick's mind raced, but he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Fine. I'll transfer my shares to you. I hope you'll keep your word and not kill me."

Old Mo smiled and said, "In this world, you can distrust anything, but you can't distrust my reputation. If I say I won't kill you, I definitely won't."

"Okay. You wait here, I'll go out and have someone bring me my share certificates."

Bernick compromised.

Old Mo leaned back in his chair, waved, and said, "Go!"

Bernick nodded and went outside.

Old Mo sat there without saying a word.

Mr. He and Mr. Huo looked at Lao Mo in a completely different way.

Isn't this guy afraid they'll run away?

What is Lao Mo afraid of? He has divine sense; he can monitor the entire building, and no one can escape his notice.

Bernick went to his office, hesitated for a while, and finally opened the drawer and took out his shareholding agreement.

He only owned five percent of the Pujin Casino, which he considered worthless. He had other businesses elsewhere.

He thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to pay money to avoid further trouble.

Otherwise, he would have no choice but to run back to France and never come to Aomen again.

He couldn't afford to mess with someone who dared to kill a foreigner in the street, nor did he dare to.

Bernick hesitated, but in the end, he returned with the contract.

Old Mo sat there and smiled.

Bernick is smart; sometimes, choices really matter.

If Bernick chooses to run, he's doomed. No amount of money will help.

When Bernick returned, the shareholders were speechless. They had thought Bernick would run away, which would have made things interesting.

So, these foreigners are afraid of death too?

Things went smoothly. After the transfer agreement was signed, the shares in Bernick were transferred to Old Mo's name.

After signing, Old Mo patted Bernick on the shoulder and said, "Bernick, you're smart. You know how to pay to avoid trouble. You'll know how worthwhile your five percent stake was. I'll soon show you how badly that Chaozhou porridge business failed."

"hehe……"

Bernick smiled and said, "I'm no longer a shareholder of the Pujin Casino. You can continue with your shareholders' meeting; there's no need for me to be here. Goodbye."

After saying that, Bernick decisively left.

After Bernick left, there was no need for the meeting to continue.

Anyway, Lao Mo has already said that he will not participate in management, but only in profit sharing.

Old Mo left them his phone number; if someone from the casino came to cause trouble, they could call him over.

The meeting ended there.

As soon as Lao Mo walked out of the conference room, Lei Luo immediately led his men to greet him.

They had been standing guard outside, and they saw Bernick come out as well.

They glanced inside and, seeing that Old Mo was alright, they stopped worrying about it. Anyway, Old Mo would call them if anything happened.

Therefore, they had no idea what was happening inside.

Old Mo was very happy. He came to Aomen and not only won 800 million (giving 200 million to Lei Luo), but also obtained 25% of the shares of Pujin Casino.

With this 25% stake, he doesn't even need to work; his descendants will have enough to live on.

It was getting dark when they came out. However, they still took a boat directly back to Hong Kong.

On the boat, Ye Zimei sat next to Lao Mo.

Old Mo nudged her and whispered, "You two go back and quit your jobs to work for me! You both have so much money now, why would you want to work for the Flying Tigers? It's too dangerous, isn't it?"

Ye Zi's eyes lit up, and she asked, "What can we do if we follow you? How much will you pay us?"

Old Mo said, "There's not much to do, just protect me and my daughter. As for the salary, I'll give you 100,000 a month, is that enough?"

"What?"

Ye Zimei was startled and looked at Lao Mo with a strange expression.

Old Mo looked at himself and saw nothing wrong with it!

"What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ye Zimei, without blushing, asked softly, "Are you trying to keep us as your sugar daddies?"

Old Mo's eyes widened. Was I that obvious?

He quickly shook his head and said, "No! How could you say that about me?"

Ye Zimei said speechlessly, "Didn't you say you'd pay 100,000 a month? Aside from being kept by a sugar daddy, where else can you find such a high salary?"

Oh, I see. That scared Old Mo to death. I thought his dirty secrets had been exposed!

Old Mo smiled and said, "You misunderstood. The higher-level bodyguards in my house are all this price."

The main problem is that there's no woman in the house, and it's not good for my daughter to be with a bunch of men all the time.

So, she wants to find two pretty older women to go back and keep her company. Tell me, are you two interested?

This time, it was Ye Zimei's turn to be surprised.

"It's really not a sugar daddy arrangement, is it really 100,000?"

Old Man Mo nodded earnestly: "They really do. If you do something good or get injured and hospitalized, there will be a large bonus. You know I'm generous. Bonuses are given out in million-dollar amounts."

Ye Zimei's eyes lit up. Who has a grudge against money?

He immediately went to whisper something to Kara Hui.

Their Flying Tigers team only earns a few thousand dollars a month, but the benefits are good, and it's the best job they can find right now.

Although they now have ten million, the way poor people and rich people spend money is different. When they really spend it, ten million doesn't last long.

Therefore, they still need to have a job. And it has to be a high-paying job. They no longer care about the Flying Tigers' salaries of a few thousand dollars.

Half an hour later, Ye Zimei returned.

"Boss, Ah May agreed."

Old Mo smiled and said, "Okay, then you can go back and take care of the formalities. Come back whenever it's convenient for you. There's no rush."

Ye Zimei said, "When we get there, we'd like to visit your house first. Is that alright?"

Old Mo nodded: "Of course."

Old Mo didn't know any dating strategies. His method was simply to shower women with money.

Anyway, he's rich.

In a nearby seat, Lei Luo secretly gave him a thumbs-up. "Young man, you've got potential. It wasn't for nothing that I went to so much trouble to find you a girl."

At eight o'clock, they disembarked at the pier in Xiangjiang.

Piggy had been waiting here with his car for quite some time.

Piggy, Lei Luo, and four other Flying Tigers members got into a car and left.

The other car was taking Lao Mo home. Kara Hui and Ye Zimei were also in the back seat.

Half an hour later, the car returned to Old Mo's villa.


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