I can't be angry with you at the same table

Chapter 293 Boss, Recite a Poem for You

He lost the pendant casually.

Then he walked towards the house, had a meal and went out for a walk.

Looking at the expensive steak in front of him, Mo Ran frowned: "You guys, go to the place I was just now and find a silver pendant."

The younger brother in the suit was taken aback, and hurried out to look for it. If he found it, he should have found it. If he didn't find it, he would be dead.

The boss appeased for nothing.

On the lawn outside, more than 100 younger brothers gathered at once, holding mobile phones and turning on the lights, rummaging in the grass.

One of the bald black men shouted excitedly, holding a silver pendant in his hand.

"I found it, I'm looking for a fight."

Everyone looked at this black man with envy, the boss must have rewarded him a lot.

In the room, Mo Ran gently shook the red wine glass. This bottle of red wine is very expensive. A sip of it is almost 1000 dollars.

"Boss, I found it!" The black boy walked up to Mo Ran, lowered his head slightly, and stretched out his hands.

Mo Ran looked at the silver pendant, heaved a sigh of relief, and held it in his hand: "Choose one from the car in the garage."

The black boy was overjoyed: "Thank you boss, thank you boss."

Mo Ran raised his hand, and the little brother ran out quickly, this is not a place where he should stay for a long time.

Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Mo Ran looked at the pendant, especially the yellowed photo inside, and a note.

It says.

I like you.

Did the photo girl like herself?Mo Ran frowned, and really wanted to know the answer, did his previous life have something to do with this woman?
Sighing softly, Mo Ran felt powerless and dull, and came to the garage, ready to go out for some air.

Mo Ran's garage is amazing, they are all flagship supercars, and ordinary supercars are not bought at all.

So Mo Ran chose a Lamborghini Poison and went out for a stroll.

Think about the future development route.

The younger brothers watched the boss drive away in a supercar, and they were very envious, but also very respectful. The boss can do things that ordinary people can't do, as long as everyone is obedient, everyone can make a fortune.

The roar sounded on the mountain, and the friction sound of tires resounded in the mountains.

Mo Ran rushed all the way down from the mountain, and arrived at the city without slowing down, and soon heard the sound of police sirens.

"The vehicle in front pull over!"

Mo Ran, who was wearing sunglasses, looked in the mirror, then parked the car on the side of the road, a policeman stopped behind, and a white policeman got off.

The white policeman looked at the supercar in front of him and felt that this person was very rich.

When they came to the car door, the policeman knocked on the window, and seeing an oriental man inside, he was also puzzled: "Turn off the engine, ID."

There is no such thing as flameout, so Mo Ran just took out $100.

The white man was taken aback, and said in a deep voice, "You violated the traffic rules, do you know?"

There was a swipe, and another one.

"You just drove to 200, speeding already..."

Brush, another one.

"Well, how on earth do you drive, do you fly a plane!"

Brush, another one.

The white man coughed lightly, looked around, and put the beautiful knife in his arms: "Understood, understood, no one is in a hurry, I do this sometimes."

"Just to remind you, there are still a few checkpoints ahead. My colleagues are watching. They are nice people, but not as smart as me."

Brush, another one.

The white man coughed lightly, took out the walkie-talkie and smiled at Mo Ran: "I'll talk to them."

Brush, another one.

The white man was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "I patrol here every week except weekends, from 7:12 to [-]:[-] in the evening. I have written down your license plate. If I am on duty, you can drive as you want, sir. I'll give the customer a discount."

Brush, another one.

"Well, I wish you and your family good health, prosperous business, winning every bet, lots of beauties, and wishing your dog a delicious meal."

Brush, another one.

The white man felt a little guilty, and looked around: "Boss, let me recite a poem for you."

"Just memorize poems." Mo Ran directly took out a stack of beautiful knives, and the white man almost stopped calling him dad.

"The boss is easy to leave, the boss comes often, and the boss is generous."

Mo Ran, who was driving, chuckled lightly, he still had to come out for a walk to be happy.

When I came to a popular nightclub in my house, there was a line outside, some beauties who thought they were sexy could of course jump in the line, Mo Ran parked the car, threw the car keys to the black man who parked the car, and walked in directly.

The sexy beauties outside are all guessing, who is this handsome guy? Orientals are rich.

Walking into the nightclub, there was an explosive electronic sound, Mo Ran was very comfortable, the boss in charge received the news and immediately came to greet him.

The boss behind the scenes is here!Then you have to serve it well, if you don’t serve it well, the meat grinder will be turned on.

Immediately arrange the biggest booth and call the hottest girls.

However, Mo Ran looked at the girl who came over and raised his hand, the boss was very surprised.

These girls are so sexy, with big breasts and buttocks, the boss doesn't like them.

Hurry up and blow the girls away, does the boss like handsome guys?Have a special hobby?

"Get some wine, and do what you have to do." Mo Ran said lightly, not because he doesn't like women, but because he has no feelings for these women.

"Okay boss." The boss greeted the younger brothers to leave quickly, don't disturb the boss's cleanliness.

Holding the wine glass, Mo Ran glanced at the wriggling young men in front of him.

"Hi, handsome guy, can I come up?" A beautiful girl stood outside the guardrail and called to Mo Ran who was on the booth.

Moran paused, lay slightly on the sofa, and hooked his fingers.

The girl was overjoyed, and hurried towards the entrance, the younger brother let the girl in, and sat next to Mo Ran under everyone's envious eyes.

Mo Ran gently lifted the girl's chin and asked, "Where are you from?"

"I'm from Huaxia." The girl seemed a little scared and said tremblingly.

Mo Ran put down his hands and said in Chinese, "So it's my hometown."

"Ah, you can speak Chinese, are you an overseas student?" Seeing that Mo Ran is a fellow, the girl was immediately very happy.

Mo Ran didn't answer, and asked lightly, "Where are you from?"

"I'm from Linhai City, what about you?"

"Linhai City?" Mo Ran whispered, and suddenly remembered the driver, he seemed to be in Linhai City back then.

"I'm also from Linhai City."

"That's too coincidental." The girl felt that this should be the marriage destined by God.

Mo Ran didn't say anything, and continued to drink, the girl was a little depressed seeing Mo Ran ignoring her, such a cool handsome guy, and so rich.

"I'm a little dizzy." The girl covered her forehead and began to hint.

Mo Ran glanced at the girl, and hooked his fingers at the little brother beside him.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

"This girl is drunk, take her back." Mo Ran said lightly.

The girl was dumbfounded.

"Yes!" With that, he helped the girl away.

(End of this chapter)