Inside the restaurant of the luxury residence at 33 Repulse Bay.
The lights under the crystal chandelier are dazzling, driving away all darkness and filling the entire space with light and hope.
In the center of the restaurant is a long white dining table covered with an exquisite white tablecloth. When tempting delicacies are placed on the table, they are emitting rich aroma, making people salivate and drool unconsciously.
Mo Zhexuan sat in the main seat, staring at the food in front of him. He kept picking up dishes with his chopsticks and tasting them with relish, as if he wanted to take all the delicious food into his mouth.
Wang Yalin next to him was not to be outdone. His right hand holding the chopsticks was like a flash of lightning, quickly picking up the dishes and putting them into his mouth. In just over a minute, the full bowl of rice was gone.
At this moment, Guan Jiahui brought two glasses of juice and handed them over, saying softly, "Eat slowly! Be careful not to choke! No one is going to snatch it from you."
The two responded with a "hmm" in their noses, but their speed did not slow down. In less than ten minutes, Wang Yalin was the first to put down his bowl and chopsticks. This guy had already finished three bowls of rice and a lot of dishes.
Mo Zhexuan originally wanted to compete, but he was knocked out soon after he started, so he started to eat slowly. After finishing two large bowls of rice, he put down his bowl and chopsticks with a satisfied look on his face.
"Lao Wang! You eat too fast! Are you faster in other aspects?"
"Um... I've developed a habit of maintaining it within ten minutes." Wang Yalin didn't understand and explained after taking a sip of tea.
On the other side, Guan Jiahui had gone through countless baptisms and naturally understood the meaning of the words. Her oval face was blushing with shyness, and she didn't have the passionate and unstoppable momentum she had in bed.
Jiang Yutong blushed even more, recalling Wang Yalin's ability in her mind. It was more than ten minutes, almost ten hours.
The fields that my mother has been cultivating for several years are almost all destroyed. However, after being a hard-working Bodhisattva for several years, she is now somewhat reluctant to leave and looks more energetic.
After Mo Zhexuan put down his bowl and chopsticks, Jiang Yutong instructed everyone to clean up the tableware, then made a cup of fragrant black tea and gently placed it in front of Mo Zhexuan.
"Mr. Mo! Master Cai informed me today that I have chosen a burial site. It's located in the Buddhist cemetery at Shuilonghushan in the New Territories. He asked when would be convenient for you?"
"I'm free the day after tomorrow afternoon. Let's go and take a look together then." Mo Zhexuan responded after thinking for a moment.
He was thinking about tomorrow's schedule. He needed to meet Li Ka-shing in the morning and had a lot of things to deal with in the afternoon.
The morning after tomorrow will also be busy, and only the afternoon will have relatively ample free time. If he can solve the purpose of Mo Minghua and his wife as soon as possible, he can also feel at ease. After all, he has occupied the body of their son.
"By the way, where is the cemetery you just chose?" Mo Zhexuan suddenly asked.
"The Buddhist cemetery at Shuilonghushan in the New Territories," Jiang Yutong repeated.
When Mo Zhexuan heard that the cemetery was located in the Buddhist cemetery at Shuilonghushan in the New Territories, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, but he could not remember the specific details for a while.
He frowned and pondered hard, and finally a trace of memory of his past life gradually emerged in his mind.
He remembered that in his previous life, there was a news report that mentioned that when Huo Yingdong was dying, the Huo family sought help from Cai Boli, hoping that this legendary figure could find a Feng Shui treasure land for Mr. Huo.
Out of respect for Mr. Huo's lifelong dedication to the country and the people, Cai Boli agreed.
He used all his life's knowledge to survey the terrain in various parts of Hong Kong, and made careful calculations, and finally chose the Buddhist cemetery on Shui Lung Fu Shan in the New Territories as the burial site.
It is said that this cemetery is nestled against the mountains and beside water, where winds and energy gather. From the perspective of Feng Shui, overlooking the distant scenery, it is extremely consistent with the natural view of "the sky is dark and the earth is yellow", and is a rare Feng Shui treasure land.
Thinking of this, Mo Zhexuan's heart couldn't help but tighten.
If this is really the cemetery, it would be a huge joke.
I had accidentally occupied Mr. Huo's resting place. If the Huo family knew about this, wouldn't it cause an uproar? Wouldn't the Huo family come and kill me?
"Mr. Mo, do you have any concerns about this place?" Jiang Yutong saw Mo Zhexuan's serious expression and mistakenly thought that he was dissatisfied with the location of the cemetery, so she asked softly.
Mo Zhexuan came back to his senses, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I was just thinking about something else. Let's go to the place chosen by Master Cai. I trust his vision."
"Okay, Mr. Mo." After receiving a positive response, Jiang Yutong prepared to communicate with Cai Boli as soon as possible.
The group then took a walk around the flower bed. According to the nutritionist's advice, they must move around after eating to promote digestion.
When you have money, you will undoubtedly cherish your life and health more. If you have no money, it will be a problem whether you can eat enough, let alone care about your health. If you really reach the point of being penniless, I am afraid that death will really be a relief.
At ten o'clock in the evening, in a spacious and bright bedroom, Mo Zhexuan started fighting with Guan Jiahui again. Now her mind was full of thoughts about getting pregnant. She really wanted to give birth to a baby so that both of their lives could continue and they would have someone to rely on in the future.
The battle lasted until twelve o'clock. Mo Zhexuan naturally still had enough ammunition to continue fighting. The reason for stopping was to use a satellite phone to find out the stock price of Warner Group in the United States and some junk bonds it had purchased on the other side of the ocean.
Junk bonds, also known as "high-interest bonds", are a high-risk, high-return investment tool. Some companies, due to poor financial conditions or lack of credit records, are unable to raise funds through normal financing channels, so they issue junk bonds to raise funds.
The high risk lies in that if the junk bond issuer defaults due to poor management, investors may lose their principal and lose all their money. The high return lies in that the interest rate of the bond is usually several percentage points higher than that of US Treasury bonds, and the returns will be astonishing once it is redeemed.
After securities broker Horace Scott sold all his Warner Group stocks, options and bonds, he had a total of 295.6 million US dollars in funds. If he put such a large amount of money in the bank to earn interest, he would lose a lot of money.
In order to maximize profits, 150 million US dollars were deposited in Goldman Sachs, another 100 million US dollars were invested in the junk bond market, and 45.6 million US dollars were used to purchase stocks of high-quality companies such as Apple, Walmart, General Electric, and Berkshire.
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