Super Rich: Inheriting a trillion-dollar fortune at the beginning

"This Nangong Yuqing, do you really think I have any feelings for her?"

After entering the elevator, Mo Yuxuan curled his lips in disdain.

The Nangong family's affairs cannot be let go. It is not far from the time for Mo Yuxuan to become the head of the family. What he needs to do now is to establish prestige. A family like the Nangong family is the most suitable for him to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

As for Li Zheng, the unlucky guy who was fleeced by Mo Yuxuan, the fleece on him is probably almost fleeced. He will be locked up in the police station for a while.

These days, Mo Yuxuan's main task is to prepare for the top family meeting of Shuilanxing, but he has no time to care about Li Zheng.

If Li Zheng still has value, he can continue to be raised as a pig after returning. If Li Zheng's value has been squeezed out, then Li Zheng has no meaning to exist.

It is estimated that Li Zheng now hates Mo Yuxuan to the core. Although this Li Zheng does not pose any threat to Mo Yuxuan at all, with Mo Yuxuan's cautious character, he will not let him go and let this Li Zheng develop freely.

Cutting the grass and rooting out the roots is what Mo Yuxuan likes to do most.

"Brother Mo, you are here!"

Through the group's private elevator, Mo Yuxuan quickly came to the first floor lobby of the Mo Group, and at this time Ye Qingwu, wearing a black silk hip skirt, had been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing Mo Yuxuan coming down, Ye Qingwu couldn't help but smile.

Seeing Ye Qingwu not far away, Mo Yuxuan waved to Ye Qingwu at this time and walked towards Ye Qingwu.

Nangong Yuqing's affairs are not worth Mo Yuxuan's time to think about. It can also be said that Mo Yuxuan has never taken the Nangong family seriously from beginning to end.

"Brother Mo, where are we going for lunch?"

Ye Qingwu gently hugged Mo Yuxuan's arm. She looked completely different from her usual queen image. At this moment, she looked like a little bird.

Seeing Ye Qingwu like this, the people passing by were also staring blankly. Ye Qingwu's ability was outstanding, and she had some prestige in the current group. Naturally, there were many people she knew.

However, when they thought that Ye Qingwu was Mo Yuxuan's girlfriend, the staff working in the group building quickly looked away, fearing that their gaze would cause Mo Yuxuan's dissatisfaction.

"I heard that a new seafood restaurant has opened in the nearby block, and the reputation seems to be good. Let's go there to try it today."

Mo Yuxuan thought about it and said to Ye Qingwu.

Ye Qingwu naturally had no objection to Mo Yuxuan's proposal. Then Mo Yuxuan took Ye Qingwu's jade hand and walked directly to the underground parking lot.

Mo Yuxuan didn't drive the car himself this time. After returning to China some time ago, he bought a new car for Ye Qingwu and his other girlfriends. This was the second time that Mo Yuxuan bought a car for them.

You will naturally learn to drive after you have a car, so Mo Yuxuan would let them practice when he was with them, which would also be good for them.

Ye Qingwu's new car was a white McLaren. The configuration of this sports car was definitely not as outstanding as Mo Yuxuan's car, but it was much better than ordinary sports cars.

As the door was slowly opened, Mo Yuxuan did not hesitate and sat directly in the co-pilot seat.

After Ye Qingwu got in the car, the white McLaren started directly, and the roar of the engine like a beast sounded, and then it drove directly out of the underground parking lot.

"Sitting in the car, I look like a pretty boy."

Looking at the scenery outside the car, Mo Yuxuan in the car couldn't help but joked.

"If you are a gigolo, then all the men in the world are gigolos."

Ye Qingwu was obviously amused by Mo Yuxuan's words.

She laughed out loud, but then she concentrated on driving the car again.

"I forgot that your driving skills are not very good. I'd better not tease you, lest I die unclearly."

Seeing Ye Qingwu concentrating on driving, Mo Yuxuan found it a little funny, so he spoke.

Ye Qingwu couldn't help but roll her eyes at Mo Yuxuan. If she wasn't driving now, she really wanted to throw herself on Mo Yuxuan and fight him.

"Eh? What's going on? There's a traffic jam at this time?"

After driving out of the block where the Mo Group is located, Mo Yuxuan found that there were already a lot of vehicles jammed in front of him before he went far.

At a glance, rows of vehicles blocked the distance of a street. Because the distance was too far, it was unclear what happened on the other side.

"This is troublesome. We can't even leave now. If we turn around, we'll probably be stuck in traffic for a while."

Mo Yuxuan didn't expect that he would be so unlucky this time. He would encounter a traffic jam even when he went out to eat.

"There is a turning ahead. This street may not be passable. Let's turn around and eat somewhere else."

Mo Yuxuan was not interested in being stuck here with them. If he turned around now, he would not be trapped here, so Mo Yuxuan hurriedly spoke to Ye Qingwu.

"Okay! "

Ye Qingwu nodded hurriedly at this time, but perhaps because she had driven less frequently, she was not very familiar with such situations, and stopped the car at the corner a little suddenly.

Coincidentally, at this time, behind the white McLaren driven by Ye Qingwu, there was a black Rolls-Royce Phantom.

The owner of this Rolls-Royce was not ordinary from the outside, because the license plate number of this car was 'Magic A88888'.

People who can have such a license plate number must be rich or noble in Magic City, and ordinary people would never use such a license plate number.

In the Rolls-Royce at this moment, two figures, a man and a woman, were sitting in the main and co-pilot seats of the Rolls-Royce.

Looking at the traffic jam in front of him, the yellow-haired young man sitting in the main driver's seat couldn't help cursing.

"Damn it, it's really hell, I've been so unlucky these days. There's a traffic jam here? Could it be that there was a car accident ahead? "

Hearing the yellow-haired young man's series of complaints, the good-looking, plump, and seductively dressed woman in her twenties sitting in the passenger seat also spoke up at this time.

"It's probably right that the traffic is so congested."

At this time, the yellow-haired young man wanted to say something, but perhaps because there were too many cars in front of him, he was a little distracted at this time.

The yellow-haired young man didn't notice the turn signal of the white McLaren in front of him, and the sudden U-turn of the McLaren also scared the yellow-haired young man, who hurriedly braked. If the yellow-haired young man hadn't reacted faster, he would have crashed into it directly.

"Damn it, you're really looking for death, do you want to kill me? ”

After parking the car, the yellow-haired young man breathed a sigh of relief and couldn’t help cursing in the car.

He glanced at the model of the McLaren in front of him, and then at the license plate number of the McLaren. Compared with his own Rolls-Royce, there was a big difference.

With such a rough comparison, the yellow-haired young man could guess that the owner of the McLaren must not be as high-ranking as himself.

Normally, the yellow-haired young man would curse in the car, after all, the other party should have some background.

But when he thought of what happened these days, the yellow-haired young man was furious. He squinted his eyes and decided to find a punching bag to vent his anger.

The owner of this McLaren is a good choice.