Chapter 55 Beauty Has Privileges

"Broken, broken, broken inside!"

Su Mingqi jumped so high.

Li Mo let go of Bai Wudi's wrist, and opened the mechanism box with his hands.

Kaka Kaka——

The organ box opened in response.

Ding--

A tiny paper clip fell on the table.

"This is……"

Zhang Jingsheng picked up the paper clip and was stunned for a long time before he suddenly remembered that when he got the trick box, he put a paper clip in the underwear pocket containing the trick box for safety, but when he got home, the paper clip gone.

For so many years, Zhang Jingsheng always thought that the paperclip was lost, until today he realized that it was stuck in the lock box.

The mechanism box was opened, and what was inside was a gold ingot.

The gold ingots owned by rich families in ancient times weighed half a catty.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Although this gold ingot was heavy enough, in terms of value, it was not even comparable to the Qiqiao box in which it was placed.

It's hard to say more.

Zhang Jingsheng smiled wryly.

Yu Bo was speechless.

Su Mingqi held the Qiqiao puzzle box and looked left and right without giving up. No matter from which angle he looked at it, there was no trace of being smashed inside or outside the Qiqiao puzzle box.

"This is impossible, how is this possible?"

Su Mingqi muttered to himself, searching desperately.

Qin Zhen said: "Su Mingqi, don't look for it anymore, you lost."

Su Mingqi's face was extremely ugly.

Li Mo was also polite, and put away the 600-year-old ginseng and the night pearl the size of a duck egg.

Seeing Li Mo take away the ginseng and Ye Mingzhu, Su Mingqi's heart suddenly ached.

These two things were acquired by Su Mingqi with great efforts. The annual end-of-year personal assessment of the Su family is coming soon. Without these two things, Su Mingqi will be greatly ashamed at the assessment meeting this year. .

Zhang Jingsheng had a look of admiration: "Little friend is capable!"

"Amazing, what a hero out of a boy."

"Today I really showed old Fei Chang."

"It's amazing, I'll say, with the experience of the old man, he will definitely not find ordinary people."

"It's so amazing at such a young age, the future is limitless."

After Li Mo smashed the mechanism box, all the mocking and questioning words before disappeared without a trace, and all the compliments came.

Chen Zhengzhong walked in with the cooked 'Bazhen Duck', and when he heard everyone's praise for Li Mo, his legs shook again.

Trembling, he put the 'Bazhen Duck' on the table and stood aside with his hands hanging down.

Qin Zhen said: "This Bazhen Duck has an amazing taste, everyone, try it."

Everyone stretched out their chopsticks, and they were all full of praise.

Li Mo also tried to taste it, really don't say it, don't look at this Chen Zhengzhong's appearance is ordinary, but this unique skill is really good, one bite, the taste is amazing.

Seeing Li Mo nod in praise, Chen Zhengzhong heaved a long sigh of relief.

The person he is most afraid of now is Li Mo, nothing else, because Li Mo is his real boss, who can kill him.

The banquet lasted for more than two hours, celebrities from all walks of life left one after another after drinking and eating, and Bai Wudi also left, but before he left, he forced Li Mo to give him a business card.

"I, Bai Wudi, have made you my friend. If you have a chance to go to Kyoto, remember to call me, and I will invite you to play a dragon game."

Yu Boyan and Zhang Jingsheng left at the same time, and in the end, only Li Mo and Yang Hongying were left.

Li Mo didn't leave because of etiquette. After all, he is the owner of this store. If the customers didn't leave, he left first. That would be rude.

"Li...Mr. Li, I'm to blame for what happened last time, please punish me."

Chen Zhengzhong walked over.

He originally wanted to wait for Yang Hongying to leave before begging Li Mo for mercy, but if Yang Hongying didn't leave, he couldn't care less.

Li Mo asked him: "What happened last time?"

"Last time... last time.

"Chen Zhengzhong was at a loss and faltered.

Li Mo waved his hand: "Go ahead, I have forgotten what happened last time."

Chen Zhengzhong was stunned for a few seconds, his nose was sore, and he was quite a big man, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Woo--"

Good boss, what did you forget, it's only been a few days? People have a lot of adults, so they don't pursue it at all.

The more Chen Zhengzhong thought about it, the more he blamed himself.

Li Mo got up to leave, and Yang Hongying also stood up.

Li Mo glanced at her, and Yang Hongying blinked her big eyes.

Li Mo ignored her and left on his own, Yang Hongying followed.

Li Mo left the hotel and hailed a taxi. As soon as he got in the car, Yang Hongying opened the door on the other side and got in too.

Li Mo couldn't help it: "Miss Yang, I want to go home, what are you doing?"

"I want to go home too." Yang Hongying blinked her big eyes, looking at them with indescribable innocence and cuteness.

"My home is in Feifeng District, where is your home?"

"My home is also in Feifeng District."

"Such a coincidence?"

"Yeah, I didn't think of that either."

"All right."

Li Mo was helpless.

There was nothing to say all the way until the taxi stopped at the gate of Feifeng Community.

Li Mo got off the car, Yang Hongying got off the car too, Li Mo walked home, Yang Hongying followed him.

Li Mo stood in front of his house and said, "Miss Yang, this is my home, your home is not the same as mine, is it?"

"Ah, of course not, my home is...over there."

Yang Hongying pointed at the residential area casually.

"Then goodbye."

"Hey, why don't you invite me in for a sit down?"

"It's too late, there's no need."

"I'm a beauty."

"What does this have to do with beauty?"

"Beauty has privileges."

"Not here."

Li Mo entered the door and closed the door with his backhand.

Yang Hongying stood at the door for more than five minutes before leaving with a snort.

Yang Hongying came to the high-end residential area of ​​Feifeng Community, walked in casually, and knocked on the door of a resident.

"who are you looking for?"

A tall, middle-aged woman opened the door.

"Is your house for sale?"

"Not for sale, nerve."

The middle-aged woman wanted to close the door, but Yang Hongying stretched out a finger.

"Ten million, pay immediately."

"Not for sale!"

"Twenty million."

"It's not about money, don't sell it!"

"Forty million."

The middle-aged woman took out her mobile phone and made a call: "Hey, comrade policeman, I have a suspected mental patient..."

I can't help the middle-aged woman not believing it. Although the housing price here is not low, even if the decoration costs are included, it is not more than three million. How about forty million to buy such a house? What is not mental illness?

"Where, where, where is the mental illness?"

The middle-aged woman's husband ran out and couldn't help being stunned when he saw Yang Hongying.

This is more than a beauty level, it is simply stunning.

Beauty, as expected, is privileged. The husband of the middle-aged woman did not chase her away directly, but asked patiently.

When the middle-aged woman's husband asked about the situation, he immediately took out his mobile phone.

"You transfer the money to me now, and this house is yours."

Ding!

40 million instantly arrived.

"Honey, let's...move!"