super plane treasurer

() Not long after returning to his new coffee shop, Li Mo received a message from the bank, receiving a transfer of 50 yuan.

It seems that Mr. Wu has been rescued now.

However, even including the income from this accidental medical practice, the funds of less than 300 million are still extremely difficult for building a factory of its own.

——If you simply open a food processing factory, 200 million is more than enough, but once you add plane technology, the price of just one technology is basically 600 million or even higher, far from Li Mo casually. affordable.

Li Mo hesitated whether to take the two coffee shops as collateral first, and go to the bank to borrow some money for development.

Just as he was concentrating on looking through various local investment promotion information in Ishikawa, and considering what kind of industry to develop with loans, Wu Yulin, who had a relationship with the Song family in the morning, suddenly came to the door again, claiming to represent his grandfather to personally invite Li Don't go to the hospital.

"If it's just to thank you, then there's no need."

After hearing the intention of the young master of the Wu family, Li Mo didn't take it to heart. He thought to himself that if you really want to thank him, you can pay some medical expenses.

"This is my grandfather's personal request. I must invite you to come over. He said that he has important matters to communicate with the master... Ernest, Brother Li. If it wasn't for the old man's poor health, he would really come here in my car. gone."

Wu Yulin's words were very tactful, and then he didn't forget to get closer to Li Mola, "You see a joke before I had time to have a good chat in the morning. When I come back, I will invite you to have a meal. By the way, go to Jinkai to play."

Hearing the word Jin Kai, Li Mo couldn't help but think of Qian Zhengde's [-]th forbidden scene that he secretly photographed before, and couldn't help feeling goosebumps, and hurriedly refused, "You don't need to play, since Mr. Wu is so anxious to find me, let's go and see it." look."

In Li Mo's view, the other party came to him for no more than two reasons. One was to ask him to continue to help treat the disease, and the other was to thank him face to face, and maybe give him some generous gifts or something.

As for the former, no matter how much money the other party gives this time, Li Mo will basically not take over. He is not a professional doctor after all. If it is an ordinary scratch or bruise, he dares to show it to him. If it involves professional medical treatment, he is really unreliable. Spectrum, also messy copy.

As for the latter... Of course, the more the better, after all, this time I can be regarded as saving the other party's life.

Sitting in the white BMW fork six driven by Wu Yulin, Li Mo only felt that the field of vision was much wider than that of sitting in a taxi in the morning, and of course it was much more comfortable. It was the first time he took such a luxury car, and he couldn't help but look at the interior of the car more. configuration.

Seeing Li Mo's fresh posture, Wu Yulin asked with a smile while controlling the steering wheel, "I wonder if Brother Li has a driver's license?"

"I haven't passed the exam."

Li Mo shook his head and answered bluntly.

For him, the driver's license is as meaningless and worthless as the TOEFL IELTS. All he needs is a bicycle and a Level [-] certificate.

However, after relying on coffee shops to start and make a fortune, this idea is also quietly changing.

Li Mo would occasionally think about whether he should get a driver's license and buy a car. After all, he is a small boss with an annual income of one million.

But considering that the revolution has not yet succeeded, the idea of ​​enjoying was temporarily put on hold by him.

"Hehe, I know some people from the Traffic Management Bureau. If I need it, I'll find someone to help Li Mo get a driver's license." Wu Yulin continued to draw closer to Li Mo, and then asked, seemingly inadvertently, "Look at me how about this car?"

Glancing at the white and blue BMW logo symbolizing the propeller in the center of the steering wheel, Li Mo, who didn't quite understand what the other party was thinking, praised casually, "It's pretty good, it's very comfortable to sit on."

"Brother Li, although we haven't known each other for a long time, I think we are destined by fate. You see, you saved our old man's life this morning, and you are considered half of my benefactor..." Wu Yulin stared at the road ahead, and finally began to express something. What do you mean, "I would like to ask Brother Li for a little favor. If possible, I will give this car to Brother Li directly. What do you think?"

The other party said one brother to the other, calling them very affectionately, as if the two of them grew up playing with mud together.

"How can I, an ordinary student, help Mr. Wu?"

Although it is not easy to refuse directly, but Li Mo was not fooled by the other party's BMW car, so he planned to listen to the other party's thoughts first.

Otherwise, why don't you let yourself sell yourself and go too...

"You see, our old man probably won't live for long. Our Wu family has a big business. As the boss of the family, my father and my uncles don't get along very well. With their little ability, if this little property is given They're going to have to screw it up..."

"My grandfather seems to be very trusting and grateful to Brother Li. If Brother Li can say something nice to Wu Yulin in front of my grandfather and ask two shopping malls to come over, besides this BMW, I will give you two more. The mall has no less than [-]% of the shares, what do you think?"

After hearing the other party's request, Li Mo suddenly realized that the co-author, the young President Wu, was still thinking about the family struggle for inheritance.

Li Mo only felt a black line on his forehead, and wanted to ask the other party, did he really expect your grandpa to die so much? …

But then Li Mo still resisted the idea of ​​despising this unfilial son, and responded with a smile, "If there is a chance, I will say something nice for you."

"You have to believe me, if these two shopping malls are given to Wu Qingcheng or my other uncle's children, they will definitely make a mess." Seeing that Li Mo was still not persuaded by him, Wu Yulin couldn't help being a little anxious, and deliberately slowed down. Increased the speed of the car, "If not, you can just drive a few times, as long as it is within my tolerance, I, Wu Yulin, will never say anything."

Although he also likes to make money, Li Mo can't imagine how dark people's minds are, so that they don't even care about the life and death of their relatives, and fight with brothers who are connected by blood.

In his opinion, this is entirely the work of ancient barbarians.

"Well, I will find an opportunity to help you, and the price will be discussed later."

For such an almost begging attitude, Li Mo had no choice but to deal with it first.

If that old man Wu really intends to hand over the family business to this young master at that time, Li Mo will be happy to give him a favor and make a fortune for nothing.

If the other party didn't intend to leave the family business to Wu Yulin, then Li Mo would not interfere with and disrupt the other party's plan. After all, if it was not related to his own interests, it would be better to spend less time in such muddy waters.

"Then...please Brother Li..."

Faced with Li Mo's half-concealed attitude, although Wu Yulin secretly scolded the other party for not being enlightened, Wu Yulin didn't dare to show it at all, so he had to continue driving to the hospital honestly.

After getting off the car, led by Wu Yulin, Li Mo came to an intensive care unit in the No. [-] Central Hospital of Ishikawa City.

At this time, people were constantly coming and going in and out of this ward, and the expensive tonic flower baskets would also be crowded to the brim on the table in the ward.

Seeing Mr. Wu's savior coming over, the middle-aged men and women in the well-dressed and strangers around him also thanked Li Mo for a while, and then handed him their business cards, hoping that Li Mo could speak well for him sentence.

"Okay, okay, second uncle and third uncle, what are you doing, the guests my grandpa invited are not here to collect waste products."

Seeing the two uncles stop Li Mo from handing over his business card, Wu Yulin yelled in dissatisfaction.

"Wu Yulin, what are you talking about? I am also your uncle after all, so please be more polite!"

Before Li Mo entered the ward, the uncles and nephews outside began to quarrel again, which attracted a wave of obstruction and persuasion from the surrounding nurses.

"Dad, the guest you are looking for is here."

As if such quarrels were commonplace, the middle-aged woman in a red dress sitting next to the hospital bed smiled and nodded to Li Mo, and then whispered to Mr. Wu who was resting with squinted eyes.

Opening his eyes, he heard his daughter say that the unattractive young man in front of him was the one who saved him in the morning. Mr. Wu tried his best to sit up, "Forgive me, Mr. Wu is in poor health, so he can't get out of bed to greet him."

"It's okay, just don't move."

Reminded by the middle-aged woman, Li Mo sat on a chair next to the hospital bed and asked concerned, "Is Mr. Wu feeling better? I heard you have something to ask me?"

"You all go out, Xiaoyun, you go out too."

Without rushing to talk to Li Mo, the old man who was still looking weak first waved to the other people beside the hospital bed, motioning for the woman in red to invite everyone out.

"Excuse me, I'm at the door, just call me if you need anything."

After giving Li Mo a grateful glance, the middle-aged woman who was always by her father's side closed the door of the ward, leaving the old and the young alone.

Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit abnormal, Li Mo looked at the old man who could be described as skinny in front of him, with doubts on his face, but he couldn't ask questions directly.

"Ah Song told me about you, I believe Master can see clearly about my family's affairs today, I made you laugh..."

The Ah Song mentioned by the other party is probably Song Yuhe who is slightly younger than him.

Li Mo shook his head with a smile, "It's nothing...every family has scriptures that are hard to recite."

"Actually, you don't have to save me. They just want to piss me off on purpose, so that they can divide up the family business as soon as possible... Cough cough..." Speaking of what happened in the morning, Mr. Wu coughed again, "Not once or twice, really I didn't expect them to use this kind of trick today... This is my own grandson..."

Hearing the other party's explanation, Li Mo got dizzy for a while. Could it be that those two people quarreled face to face at Song Yu and the birthday ceremony just to piss off his grandfather?This is too weird...

"Whether you admit it or not, Master, Ah Song and I both believe that you are a magician who hides in the world, and we will never reveal it..." Mr. Wu continued intermittently, "...I hope to ask Master for a favor right now. ..."

Finally got to the point.

Although he knew that the other party had something to ask of him, Li Mo still felt a little impatient in his heart, always feeling that he was being begged in various ways recently.

However, for possible opportunities, Li Mo insisted on coming.

"I beg Master to use the means of punishing Ah Song on me, use me as a punching bag for dissatisfaction with Ah Song, and destroy all my family business... just leave food for my descendants... I really do I can't bear to watch them kill each other for this family property..."

"... "

Hearing this, Li Mo was completely shocked.

He had guessed the process, but never guessed the result—someone would come to ask him to completely destroy the family business that he had worked so hard for all his life!

Through the gray-haired old man who is dying, Li Mo seems to see a desperate and painful difficult choice.

In order for his children and grandchildren not to fight each other, Wu Jianguo can only think of this method. He knows that even if he donates all his property to public welfare organizations, not only will his sons and grandsons not restrain themselves, they may even harm others .

The appearance of Li Mo, who happened to be full of mystery, seemed to be an opportunity arranged by God to make a choice for himself, and Wu Jianguo, who was already dying, wanted to seize such an opportunity for the last time.

"If you are looking for me to discuss such a thing, I'm sorry, I can't do it."

With that said, Li Mo stood up and turned to leave.

It's not that he is cruel, but that he has no reason to do so at all, and his sympathy is not enough to drive him to get involved in this matter, not to mention that Li Mo is not a peacemaker.

"Hey…"

Immediately behind Li Mo came a heavy sigh that seemed to come from the depths of despair, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, or you don't want to, Master..."

Hearing the other party calling him, Li Mo turned around even though he didn't quite agree with the title, intending to leave after listening to the other party's last sentence.

"...I just hope that the master will leave a way for my descendants to survive, and Wu will thank you for them first..."

"Stay alive? What do you mean?"

This time it was Li Mo's turn to ask the other party.

But after saying this, it seemed that Wu Jianguo, who had made an important decision, did not answer Li Mo's question, and lay back on the hospital bed, closed his eyes peacefully and fell asleep again.

Li Mo, who was confused, stood there blankly, still a little confused.