Reborn Rich To Rival Country

One of them is tall and thin, wearing a famous brand and a watch worth 1.2 million thousand Da Philippe. As soon as he opens his mouth, he has a feeling of being aloof, as if he is questioning Chen Mo.

"Brother Mo, Secretary He asked me to deal with Xinghui's affairs. I'll go first."

It is like a contrast between a valley and a peak! ! !

Why does Xiong Yifei have such a young uncle?

"Wow...don't come here!"

"Who are you?"

"I'm Xiong Yifei's uncle, who are you? No big or small!" Chen Mo said angrily. "Ah? Yifei's uncle? I...I'm Yifei's classmate." The man was a little stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Gong Ziyuan's phone rang.

Gong Ziyuan is too beautiful and has a good temperament. In front of her, Xiong Yifei felt inexplicably stressed.

"Wow~~~~ so comfortable~~~"

Jiang Haoran's self-show was very embarrassing among the exchange students of Hong Kong City University, and several people in the same group could not help frowning slightly.

Xiong Yifei's face puffed up angrily, "Where am I so small?!!! I'm obviously very... uh..."

"You child!"

Xiong Yifei looked vigilantly at this peerless beauty who was a head taller than her, and said with a little fear: "What are you doing? I... I am very good! I have learned Xingyiquan, Tanglangquan, and snake with my grandfather. Tricky hands, tiger claws...white...white crane spreading its wings...meow fist..."

Don't look at Ye Haoran's bad face towards Chen Mo, but in the face of Xiong Yifei's scolding, he pouted and did not dare to refute.

Jiang Haoran snorted coldly, saying that it was not uncommon, but he still followed.

"Well, let's go."

She was struck by lightning suddenly, like petrified!

"Is that so, do you need my help?" Chen Mo said casually as she saw her carrying a large and small bag.

Chen Mo looked down at Xiong Yifei, "Still so small, but his temper has grown a lot! Why is your aunt touching your face?"

"Have."

"No problem." Chen Mo said.

"Yes, yes, hello uncle!" the man hurriedly shouted.

"Hey, hey, Jiang Haoran, what are you doing? Although he's not my uncle, but he's also my friend, do you still want to do it?" Xiong Yifei squatted in front of Chen Mo, angrily.

"This is Xiong Zhiwen's niece, Xiong Yifei."

Jiang Haoran snorted: "Who let him take advantage of me?"

Saying that, Gong Ziyuan stepped forward with an eye on the stars.

The smile on Jiang Haoran's face froze.

Chen Mo didn't have a car, but Chen Haonan came by car, so it's no problem to borrow one to drive.

As soon as Gong Ziyuan left, Xiong Yifei felt a lot less pressure.

Comparing the two, she is not only small?

Chen Mo borrowed a Daben SUV from Chen Haonan and drove over. Jiang Haoran couldn't help laughing mockingly when he saw the car: "Hehe, no wonder he has such a bad temper, he turns out to be a local tyrant! But this kind of car costs over one hundred thousand yuan. , they don't deserve to be parked in our garage!

"Okay, come with me, you can rent a car and carry luggage. Chen Mo, can you fit four people in your car?"

Xiong Yifei angrily pushed Gong Ziyuan's hand away.

"I'm not familiar with you, you have that attitude when you come up, who can be happy?" Xiong Yifei turned her head to Chen Mo and said, "Death stick, don't pay attention to him, this kid is just like this, the family has been used to it since childhood and has a bad temper. very.

"Who is your niece?!"

"Cut, who cares." Jiang Haoran said.

For Chen Mo now, the car is just a means of transportation, and it doesn't matter how much money it costs.

Xiong Yifei turned her head and saw Gong Ziyuan's figure.

His family's conditions are very good. His father is a real estate developer in Modu, with a small asset of two or three billion. In addition, his father was an old man and had been accustomed to this single seedling since he was a child, resulting in Jiang Haoran being like a little ancestor from childhood to adulthood, lawless and arrogant.

Only then did I realize that I was being tricked by Chen Mo.

This person is actually Xiong Zhiwen's niece, Xiong Yifei!

"I warn you one last time!!! Don't call me young!!!"

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Obviously, this spoiled rich second generation likes Xiong Yifei, and is the kind of infatuated! Otherwise, I wouldn't see Chen Mo flirting with Xiong Yifei, just like he wanted to eat people.

Chen Mo looked up and found a cute and innocent loli-type beauty with a small round face, double ponytails, and a short skirt and school uniform looking at her with disgust.

Xiong Yifei's ponytails are about to be lifted up.

However, we are all exchange students who came to City University of Hong Kong from the mainland together, and we are here to report today. "

However, what Ye Haoran didn't know was that Chen Mo had just made his first pot of gold in the futures market half a year ago. He had bought several South Borghini supercars, including a limited number of 100 units in the world, worth 45 million. model!

Chen Mo smiled and greeted: "Niece Yifei, long time no see, why are you here?"

"Woo~~~ No, who let you touch me! Go away!"

Like an idiot, Gong Ziyuan touched it directly: "The fleshy little face is so cute!"

"No big or small! Knowing that I'm Yifei's uncle, don't hurry up and call someone!" Chen Mo said coldly.

Gong Ziyuan looked at Xiong Yifei's cute appearance, her eyes sparkled and said, "Wow, what a cute little loli!"

"Do you have a car?" Xiong Yifei asked.

Xiong Yifei said angrily: "Ye Haoran, can you keep your stinky mouth shut? You know your family is rich, so what are you showing off? There are only two supercars, and it's not as comfortable as other people's SUVs. How big! I like Chen Mo's big!"

For ordinary people, a Daben of more than one million is indeed a luxury car, but compared with the South Borghini supercar worth more than 10 million, it is too far behind.

"Brother Mo, I don't know why, I really want to grab her double ponytail from behind, kick her ass, and yell '嘚erjia' twice!"

"Jiang Haoran, are you out of your mind? Listen to his nonsense? He's not my uncle!" Xiong Yifei said speechlessly.

"Who is this?" Gong Ziyuan asked curiously.

Saying that, Xiong Yifei called for the other people to leave together.

At this moment, two boys approached not far away.

If my dad hadn't told me to go to school with a low profile, I'd have driven over our South Borghini supercar. "

Xiong Yifei said unhappily, "If you don't mind, just rent a car by yourself, no one is forcing you!"

"Bastard, are you kidding me?!" Jiang Haoran clenched his fists, looking like he was about to hit someone.