Super Gene Mall

Chapter 82 Diamond King 5 Mu Ming

Chapter 82

"Yo, old Mu, where are you going?" A migrant worker pulled a cart of sand and looked at Mu Ming who was in a hurry with a smile.

"Brother Wang." Mu Ming raised his head and greeted him with a smile.

"My nephew got me a job and I'm going to go."

"Old Mu is so lucky, what kind of job is it?" the migrant worker surnamed Wang asked curiously.

"Hey, my nephew started a company. Doesn't he need a driver? Brother, I drove a heavy truck when I was young, so my nephew fell in love with it." Mu Ming scratched his head and smiled shyly. .

"Hiss..." The dozen or so migrant workers who were moving bricks all gasped in amazement.

"I really didn't know that Brother Mu had such a rich relative."

"Isn't it? Old brother Mu is still on the construction site at this age. I feel distressed when I see it. Now it's all right, and I can enjoy my life."

"To start a company, it is estimated that there is no seventy-eight million yuan, right?" A young migrant worker asked curiously, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Being able to hire a driver, I estimate that the company's assets are at least tens of millions."

"Brother Mu, do you know the salary your nephew gave you...?" the migrant worker surnamed Wang asked cautiously.

"It seems like a monthly salary of [-], plus quarterly bonuses and year-end bonuses. There is also a lot of money for overtime work and business trips." Mu Ming said.

"Oh my God……"

"Brother Mu, you are completely developed."

"Brother Mu, when you get rich in the future, remember to come back and invite your brothers to drink!" A middle-aged man shouted loudly.

"No problem, no matter how much you drink, it will be on me!" Mu Ming patted his chest hard.

"Brother Wang, I have to go. My nephew is still waiting for me in Huarong Wanju." Mu Ming said hello and hurried to the foreman.

"Huarong Wanju? That seems to be the largest villa area in Lincheng, right?"

"I saw it once from a distance. It is really luxurious. I heard that it is the place where the top [-] richest people in Lincheng gather."

More than a dozen migrant workers started discussing again, with envy in their eyes.

Mu Ming naturally didn't know, before he left, he pretended to be a little coercive.

Mu Ming greeted the foreman and left the construction site in a hurry.

As for the hundreds of yuan for moving bricks a day, Mu Ming has completely ignored it.

With a job that earns more than 1 yuan a month in front of you, who else cares about the hundreds of dollars for moving bricks?

Twenty minutes later, Mu Ming rushed to Huarong Wanju with a hurried expression.

"Two security guards, can I go in and find my nephew?" Mu Ming pointed to the villa area with some anxiety.

Mu Ming has been poor all his life, and this is the first time he has seen such a luxurious building.

"Sir, is your nephew...?" The two security guards asked softly.

Although Mu Ming was dressed sloppily, even looking like a traveler, the two little security guards did not dare to show any disrespect to Mu Ming.

There are hundreds of rich people living in this community, and no one can be offended by two small security guards.

And it was not the first time the two had met a sloppy-dressed person who came to look for rich relatives.

If he offends the rich man's relatives because of his disrespect, then this security job with a monthly salary should completely say goodbye to them.

"My nephew is Mu Tian. He just called me and told me to come to Huarong Wanju to look for him." Mu Ming smiled awkwardly, looking around awkwardly.

For Mu Ming, this kind of place is still too high-end. When Mu Ming is here, he feels like Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden. Even Mu Ming is so cramped that he doesn't know where to put his hands.

"It should be Mu Tian from Bawang Villa, right?" The two security guards looked at each other, and their attitude towards Mu Ming was instantly respectful.

Although Mu Ming was dressed in sloppy clothes, the two security guards knew in their hearts that no matter how sloppy Mu Ming was, he was also a relative of the richest man in Huarong Wanju.

"Wait a minute, I'll contact Mr. Mu for you right away." A security guard took out his internal phone and called Mu Tian, ​​and another security guard quickly poured Mu Ming a cup of tea with a water dispenser.

"Yeah, okay, I'll let you go right away."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Mu, excuse me." The security guard dialed the phone, and then nodded repeatedly.

"Mr. Mu Ming, please follow me. I'll take you to Mr. Mu's villa." The security guard hung up the phone and welcomed Mu Ming into an electric car with a respectful face.

"Okay." Mu Ming nodded blankly, and got into the car with half a push.

Mu Ming was a little confused by the attitude of the security guards. It was the first time he saw the security guards in the community provide such thoughtful service.

The community where Mu Ming lives is dilapidated and dilapidated, with no property, let alone security guards.

"Mr. Mu Ming, this villa is Mr. Mu's residence." The security put Mu Ming in front of Mu Tian's villa.

"Second Uncle, come in quickly." Hearing the voice from outside, Mu Tian hurriedly opened the door to welcome Mu Ming in.

"Xiao Zheng, take this money and buy some wine for the security guards." Mu Tiansai gave the security guard three rolls of RMB.

"Mr. Mu, this is all my job, you don't have to be so polite." The security guard looked happy, but pushed the money back.

"Take it." Mu Tian handed the money to the security guard, and dragged Mu Ming into the villa.

The security guard didn't expect that there would be a windfall, so he drove the battery car and left the villa excitedly.

"Second Uncle, I have something to do. Let's go now. You will be my driver." Mu Tian handed the Porsche key to Mu Ming.

"By the way, you should change into this suit first. Time is tight and there is no time to take a shower, so you can make do with it first." Mu Tian took out a black suit from the closet and handed it to Mu Ming.

Mu Tian and Mu Ming are about the same height, so Mu Ming can also wear Mu Tian's clothes.

"Okay, I'll change immediately." Mu Ming ignored the shock in his heart, and hurriedly carried his clothes into a bedroom.

Three minutes later, Mu Ming in a black suit came out.

Except for the messy hair, without exception, Moo Ming has completely transformed into a successful person.

"Not bad, not bad, very energetic!" Mu Tian smiled and looked at Mu Ming.

"Let's go, take me to Bishui Building." Mu Tian manipulated the remote control and opened the door of the garage.

"Xiaotian, your villa is at least two thousand square meters, right?" Mu Ming asked as he walked.

"It's a little more than 2000, [-] square meters, and I bought it for one billion yuan." Mu Tian laughed.

"Hiss... you're robbing a bank, you're so rich!" Mu Ming assured that this was the most shocking day since he was born.

"Hahaha, as long as Second Uncle works hard in the future, I will give Second Uncle a Huarong Wanju villa!" Mu Tian laughed.

"Let's go, time is tight." Mu Tian got into the co-pilot of the Porsche, Mu Ming quickly got into the driver's seat, started the car, and the Porsche quickly drove out of Huarong Wanju.

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