Real rich people basically have three wives and four concubines. Even if they only have one wife in public, they may have countless mistresses behind the scenes. The gambling king is an obvious example.
After returning to their room, Mo Zhexuan and Wang Yalin cleaned up another bedroom, and then called a Chinese restaurant to order a table of food.
Just as I finished tidying up the bedroom, my cell phone rang pleasantly. I was surprised to find that it was a call from the Fragrant Duck Shop.
You have to know that it is already time to get off work, and Li Xiaomei is fully responsible for everything in the store.
“Woo woo woo woo!............”
"Xiaomei, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Mo Zhexuan answered the phone, he heard a crying voice and was immediately shocked.
"Mo Zhexuan! I'll give you ten minutes to take Wang Yalin to a factory ten miles east of Hung Hom Village. Otherwise, your employees won't blame me for being ruthless."
"Who are you?"
"Brother Xuan! Save me...ah!"
"Okay! We will definitely come."
"In less than half an hour, we will distribute the tickets...beep beep beep"
After the call was hung up, Mo Zhexuan immediately slumped in his chair, feeling even more guilty. Li Xiaomei had suffered an unprovoked disaster.
"Mr. Mo! What's going on?" Wang Yalin asked quickly.
"Shengyi Hall kidnapped my employees and asked you and me to go to an abandoned factory east of Hung Hom Village to meet them." Mo Zhexuan sighed helplessly and quickly explained.
"These bastards are really crazy."
After hearing this, Wang Yalin's eyes gleamed with ferocity, and veins bulged on his arms, like a wolf ready to pounce.
"Mo Sheng! Please take good care of Xiaojun for me. I'll go and rescue him."
"No! I'm going too."
Mo Zhexuan immediately refused when he heard that. Li Xiaomei was his employee, and now that something had gone wrong, how could he not go?
"All right!"
Wang Yalin nodded and made up his mind to ensure Mo Zhexuan's safety even at the cost of his own life.
Then he took out a Smith & Wesson M10 revolver from his suitcase.
"How do you have a gun?"
"I snatched this from those scumbags at Shengyi Hall."
“..................”
After the two bought dinner for Wang Jun, they happened to see a silver-white Mercedes-Benz 420SEL downstairs.
Regardless of anything, after prying the door open, the two men drove the car at high speed towards the destination mentioned by Shengyi Hall.
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