C75 Young Master of the Mo Clan
C75 Young Master of the Mo Clan
On the other hand, although Mo Shaocong did not have much expression on his face, the pride between his brows was obvious.
Imagine, how many people could have such a high position at his age? Even if he was indeed a rich second generation, he still had the ability to rely on himself.
"Er, I don't know, I don't know."
Looking at Hsu Yi again, after being stunned for a moment, he said something that stunned the other party. "What Mo Corporation, what Mo Shaocong? Us commoners, we have never heard of safety."
"Wait, wait, wait."
Zuo Nan raised his hand and said in surprise, "Wait, brother, you don't have to know me, Zuo Nan. You may not know Fan Jian, but you can't possibly not know Master Mo and the Mo Corporation. You have to know, the Mo Corporation is one of the top 500 in the world"
" You think too much. If you don't know, you just don't know. Why must I know? "
Hsu Yi rolled his eyes and looked at Zuo Nan as if he was looking at a fool.
Zuo Nan was about to speak when Mo Shaocong spoke first. "Since you don't know, I don't have time to waste with you. Now that you have received the money, get the hell out of here."
"Oh? One million?" Hsu Yi asked curiously.
"Why not?"
Mo Shaocong said, "One hundred thousand girls, I gave you a total of one hundred thousand. " More. " I'll give you one hundred thousand, but you still think that's not enough? This is a number that you can't earn in your entire life as a teacher, do you think it's not enough? Even if this young master were to casually find one, he would be able to settle it with a few tens of thousands of yuan. This is a compliment to you."
This was a full package. He wanted Muh Xue and all the other girls together.
"Oh, so that's how it is?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hsu Yi gently tore the million dollar cheque into two under the surprised gazes of Mo Shaocong and the other two.
"Eh, you are quite bold."
With a surprised sound, Mo Shaocong took out another cheque of equal value from his pocket and handed it back to Hsu Yi. He said, "However, courage alone is not enough. You have to know when to stop and when to do what you can. You have to know when to advance and when to retreat."
"Is that so?"
Hsu Yi took the cheque and tore it again without even looking at it. At the same time, he threw away the useless paper and smiled. "So you mean that whoever has money is the boss?"
"Is there anything more effective than money?" Seeing a cheque worth one million being torn, Mo Shaocong could not suppress the anger in his heart.
This was not because he felt sorry for the money. It was just two million. To him, it would only take him two or three days to earn it. It was not worth mentioning.
What made him angry was that he had been slapped in the face twice by Hsu Yi. This made him very angry.
One should know that ever since he had become sensible, no one had dared to slap his face like this except for his father. No one had even dared to talk back to him. No one had even said anything in front of him.
What about today?
One? How could he not be angry when a small piece of trash had done all three of these things? How could he not be angry?
Taking a deep breath and controlling his emotions, he heard Hsu Yi say, "If that's the case, then I'm very sorry. I can be the boss of you for a few lifetimes or more than ten lifetimes. But, I really don't want to be. "
" What? "
Mo Shaocong and the other two suddenly had an ominous feeling.
Hsu Yi imitated Mo Shaocong and reached into his arms, trying to take something out. But in the next moment, his expression changed, as if he had eaten a yellow chain. He felt very aggrieved.
However, this scene was seen by Mo Shaocong and the other two men. They were certain that Hsu Yi would not be able to act pretentiously, but would be f * cked instead. He was about to be slapped in the face to make himself look fat.
When he thought of this, Mo Shaocong sneered and said, "What's wrong? No? Do you need me to give you another one, and then you can scram?"
" Er, no. I mean, I don't usually bring that much money with me. Can I take a jewelry instead?" Hsu Yi said helplessly with an 'awkward' expression.
"Cheh ~"
Hearing this, Mo Shaocong and the other two sneered and said disdainfully, "You are just a piece of trash. What kind of jewelry can a lowly person have? At most a few thousand, or even more than ten thousand, what use is there?"
"Forget it, who asked me to be too merciful. I will allow you to take it out and show off."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Hsu Yi take out a necklace from his pocket. This item was made of three light blue crystal diamonds as the core and was worn on the light blue chain.
There were two types of crystal diamonds, and one of them was the size of a walnut. The other two were even bigger than the thumb cover. The shape of the wings was the left wing and the right wing.
This necklace lay quietly in Hsu Yi's palm. There was no exquisite packaging to speak of, it was just that simple and crude. Because of this, some people who had eyes but failed to see anything mocked, "Cheh, it looks like a street vendor, a pure plastic product. You have the nerve to take it out and show it off? "
Fan Jian also chimed in: "Do you have the nerve? What kind of thing is this? I've never seen it before. Do you think we, Young Master Mo, don't know what it is? Right, Young Master Mo? "
Looking over, Fan Jian and Fan Jian were dumbfounded. Because they saw Mo Shaocong staring at the necklace in Hsu Yi's hand. His expression was the same as the two of them, dumbfounded. There was even a hint of shock in his expression.
"Mo... Young master Mo, you, what is going on?" Fan Jian asked carefully.
However, Mo Shaocong did not even shake him off. His gaze was fixed on Hsu Yi as he said in a deep voice, "You, this necklace of yours, is it called the Tears of Angels?"
"Eh, you know?"
Hsu Yi also showed a 'surprised' expression and said, "When someone sold it to me, they did say that it was called Tears of Angels."
"How is that possible? How is that possible? "
When he heard that it was someone else who sold it to Hsu Yi, Mo Shaocong started to collapse. ...
Why?
Because this was the Tears of Angels, the only one in the world, one of a kind and one of a kind. This was simply a priceless treasure that couldn't be measured with money.
This necklace was clearly in the hands of that person. He had clearly stated that he would not sell it to anyone. Even if the world's top 500 companies wanted to buy it, they could not buy it.
No one could force that person, unless he was willing!
But, who was this person in front of him? If his status was high, it was impossible for Mo Shaocong not to recognize him, and it was even more impossible that he had never seen him before.
He did not doubt that this was a fake. That unique craftsmanship, that unique blue diamond, there was no illusion at all.
His eyes kept flickering, and a few traces of ruthlessness and determination flashed in his eyes. Then he heard Mo Shaocong say coldly, "Everyone knows that this item is not for sale. Now that it has appeared in your hands, it must be something you stole."
"Now, if you give it to me and allow me to return it, I will not pursue this matter with you anymore. If you do not comply, you should be able to obtain the consequences."
Hearing this, Hsu Yi put the Tears of Angel back into his arms with a playful expression and said with a smile, "I can understand that you are being greedy, so you are threatening me?"