New book "Transmigrated into the Villain's Little Darling" is out!
The cute and invincible Tang Xiaonan transmigrated into the foolish supporting female character of a period dram...
Lu Mo doesn't have time to come over, but he will come to pick up Ye Qingqing; it's already arranged.
He was on the phone in his office at the moment. The pharmaceutical factory had already opened, and its main product was liniment for bruises and sprains. Orders were already booked until next year, all of which were negotiated by Lu Mo and He Weishao. The Meng family and the Ruan family also helped a lot, as did Ye Xunmei.
He took the initiative to find Lu Mo and introduced him to several big clients, all from Southeast Asia, so enthusiastic that Lu Mo couldn't refuse.
Besides, Lu Mo didn't want to refuse.
Why refuse? Only a fool would spit out the fat meat that's already in his mouth. Although he really looked down on Ye Xunmei's character, money is the purest thing, and he didn't need to go against it.
Having chosen to go into business, the perfectionist Lu Mo forced himself to become the most qualified businessman and not be swayed by personal feelings.
Lu Mo hung up the phone, glanced at his watch, and saw that there was still more than an hour until the end of the competition. He breathed a sigh of relief and sat down to rest.
He couldn't remember the last time he had a proper rest, but he didn't feel tired. He had been practicing the martial arts technique that Ye Qingqing had given him. At first, he couldn't appreciate its wonders, but now he could feel them.
The high-intensity work every day would be unbearable for most people, but Lu Mo is still energetic and radiant, always looking full of vitality, which He Weishao can't help but envy.
He didn't do as much work as Lu Mo, and he was guaranteed three meals a day and eight hours of sleep, but he was still so tired that he didn't even feel anything when he saw Marilyn Monroe.
"Are you really planning to buy those three shops?" He Weishao asked.
Shops in Hong Kong are not cheap. Although it's not a very good location, three shops would cost at least several million. However, Tang Yufen was in a hurry to sell, so the price could be negotiated down, but it was still quite a lot.
Lu Mo made a lot of money from stock trading last year, and he'll probably have to put it all back into the market.
"Yes, it's already arranged. I'll be going to Hong Kong in a few days on business, and I'll transfer the property while I'm there," Lu Mo said casually.
Although the three shops cost him a lot of money, except for the more than one million yuan he lost in the stock market, he felt that he hadn't lost out. In fact, he had always believed that real estate was the most profitable business.
Lu Mo is ambitious; he can consider venturing into real estate when he has more time.
He Weishao joked, "You've done something so big, didn't you tell your wife?"
"No need, just tell Meng Huishan," Lu Mo instructed.
He didn't want Qingqing to know right now; it was just three shops. He would tell the girl after he had acquired all of Tang Yufen's assets.
Lu Mo smiled slightly, his eyes softening. He Weishao pouted sourly, but quickly recovered.
He's a married man, but apart from not having a marriage certificate, he's done everything else.
Unlike this blockhead, he still hasn't slept with that little firecracker Ye Qingqing, and he still says he wants to save the most precious moment for his wedding night?
Tsk... what a country bumpkin.
Good things should be enjoyed in advance to avoid any unforeseen problems. That's always been his thought, and that's what he does!
"By the way, Ye Yuanzhe is here. That guy is much more ruthless than the others," He Weishao reminded him.
Lu Mo frowned slightly. "I'll have Tie Dan keep an eye on him tomorrow."
But he never expected that Ye Yuanzhe would act so quickly, and that he would start doing bad things as soon as he arrived in Pingjiang.
"I'm going to pick up Qingqing, are you coming?" Lu Mo got up, preparing to go to Ye Qingqing's place.
He Weishao was tempted, but quickly suppressed his urge and said listlessly, "I'm not going. If Huishan finds out, it'll cause trouble again."
If he can't win an argument or a fight, what can he do?
You have no choice but to obey!