Chapter 311 Are you sick?
The weather was a little cold, and Yunmo subconsciously pulled up her collar.
Huo Chuan looked at Yun Mo nonchalantly sideways, and walked in front of her somewhat awkwardly. The northwest wind blowing in his face messed up his hair.
Just as the two of them walked to the school gate, Zhang Mingfeng waved to Yunmo enthusiastically and handed her a cup with a smile: "First Gatekeeper" The big words gleamed so brightly that they blinded the two of them.
"It's cold!" Zhang Mingfeng is a man of few words.
Little did I know that this somewhat careless cup had to have its water changed many times today. It’s not that the water was cold, but that my heart was too hot.
Huo Chuan couldn't help but jokingly said, "Even the gate guard is your man?"
Yun Mo tossed his head and said, "All people in the four seas and nine states are brothers. The origin of heaven and earth is one family."
"Cough cough" Huo Chuan was shocked by her and almost couldn't breathe.
Although the school had just started, the students were a little heartbroken because the cafeteria aunt's hand tremors had not been cured.
In addition, this is the time when there are many wealthy people, and the hovercrafts at the school gate are shuttling back and forth. The days of me treating you and you paying the bill have begun again.
Huo Chuan hung up the driver's call and stood side by side with Yun Mo waiting.
After a while, a strange man came over after walking around a few times. He looked up at their faces, then looked down at the photo on the smart computer.
"Hello, nice to meet you. Please take care of me," the stranger said humbly.
"Hello," Yun Mo looked up and thought to herself that the Huo family was really particular. Even on such a windy day, the driver was still so meticulous.
"It's a bit cold. The car is parked over there. Please follow me, young master and beautiful lady." The man in black politely pointed in a direction not far away and took a step to lead the two people there.
Huo Chuan always felt something was wrong.
Just now, the driver Jiang Haitao said that he was out on business and asked someone to come over for him, but when did he start calling him "Young Master"? It seems that he didn't call him that before.
As I walked, I wondered where this discordant feeling came from, and then I came to a luxury car.
Yun Mo paused. The car before her, if it could still be called a car, was simply using its unique appearance to tell everyone, "I'm rich, I'm super rich! I have money but nowhere to spend it!"
The window, if she was not mistaken, was made of amethyst? This was the first time Yun Mo had seen such a large amethyst, and it was taken intact.
Judging from her aesthetic taste, there is only one conclusion: this car is enough to buy a library for their school.
Yun Mo clicked his tongue, "Master Huo, did you put all the rare metals in this car? You dare to drive it out? Aren't you afraid of being robbed?"
Huo Chuan was also confused: "This is not my car!"
At this time, the man in black had already opened the car door and said in a low voice, "You two, please!"
"Wait, did you recognize the wrong person?" Huo Chuan looked at the driver doubtfully. "Do you recognize me?"
The man shook his head and then opened his smart brain, pointing at them to confirm again: "Yunmo?"
Seeing their surprised expressions, the man explained with great confidence, "Mr. Akbar asked me to pick up Miss Yun."
"Which Akbar?"
Yun Mo frowned and thought, is she so famous now? She shouldn't be able to forget such a rich friend.
The man was a little surprised: "Miss Yun seems to have forgotten?"
Yun Mo shook his head firmly: "I don't know him, maybe he remembered it wrongly."
"Mr. Akbar is the Khosa family's agent in the Federation. He hosted the Mobis auction you attended. He's a friend of Xiang Huang... and your classmates have been to his box."
The man in black said the word "friend" with great reluctance. Clearly, there were very few people who could be Akbar's friends. Xiang Huang didn't seem to be qualified.
Yunmo suddenly understood: "Oh".
It was that rich guy, the one who snatched the black box of the mecha from her and who was said to have to pay a high price to buy it.
The man in black was a little surprised by her reaction, which was not at all how a normal person would react when hearing about the Xhosa family.
Arbuckle's guests are indeed different.
No wonder Akbar’s instructions asked her to come politely.
The man suppressed his doubts and continued to explain, "It's like this, Miss Yunmo. Mr. Akbar sincerely invites you to dinner. Everything is ready now. I beg you to come and have dinner with us."
Was it premeditated? Inviting her for no reason?
Huo Chuan's eyes deepened, and he stood aside and said, "Sorry, she has an appointment with me."
Yun Mo originally had no intention of going. At least, she had no intention of accepting a date with a stranger before she found out the details.
Before she could say no, the intelligent computer started ringing.
Yun Mo glanced at the driver, then looked at the number that was all 8s, hesitated for a moment, and finally answered the call.
Yun Mo guessed: "Mr. Akbar?"
Akbar sighed, "As expected of Yunmo, it's not unfair that Randy lost to you."
Yun Mo curled her lips and said, "I saw you give a speech at the Mobis Auction and was very impressed. What can I do for you?"
Akbar replied cheerfully, "This may be a bit presumptuous, but I heard that Miss Yun is Professor Zhou's most senior student and is very knowledgeable about ancient medicine. I'm also very interested in this area. Would you be so kind as to discuss this with me?"
Akbar in the video was wearing loose clothes, and his expression that usually looked down on everyone seemed sincere, as if he was a familiar stranger.
Akbar's words were brief, but his aura was so overwhelming that it was impossible to refuse.
Yun Mo blinked and said half-jokingly, "Who told you that?"
Akbar smiled dumbly and continued, "It's inconvenient to talk like this. I wonder if Miss Yun would be so kind as to have dinner with us?"
Yun Mo replied apologetically, "I'm sorry, I have something important to do. Besides, I'm just a student. I believe that with the reputation of the Kosa family, if Mr. Akbar wants, countless doctors throughout the Galactic Empire will break their heads."
Akbar's eyes flashed with cunning, and he asked confidently, "Miss Yun, how about this, if you are willing to come and communicate, I am willing to pay you one million star coins as a reward!"
Once these words were spoken, any normal person would not want to go even more.
Huo Chuan frowned and shook his head at Yun Mo.
The Kosa family is not a pushover. Is this inexplicable invitation a Hongmen Banquet or a Hongmen Banquet?
Yun Mo raised her left eyebrow at the screen, neither saying yes nor no: "Oh?"
Huo Chuan said in a low voice: "Yun Mo!"
Yun Mo made a calming gesture to him and continued to ask, "Mr. Akbar, I'm afraid you don't want to discuss some ancient medicine?"
Akbar laughed heartily and said, "You are indeed a wonderful person. I like to interact with smart people. How about we become friends for five million star coins?"
Yun Mo scoffed at this and asked, "Are you sick?"
The atmosphere suddenly became cold. How dare they disrespect the superior of the Kosa family? How ungrateful!
The man in black who was acting as a driver next to her had his muscles tensed, waiting for Akbar's order to make her suffer. After all, with the strength of the Kosa family, Yun Mo was not even as good as an ant.
(End of this chapter)
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