The young man who cultivated the truth returned to the city

Ji Mo left the room and returned to the club's lobby. He didn't know many people here. Zhang Yuhua had to host the party, so he sat alone in an inconspicuous corner and ate snacks in silence.

Li Mu seemed to have noticed Ji Mo from the beginning. Seeing him sitting alone in the corner, Li Mu walked over to him with two glasses of red wine.

"Master Xiao, why don't you go and have a chat?" Li Mu said, sitting next to Ji Mo.

Ji Mo ate a cherry and said with a smile: "You don't even know me, who should I talk to?"

"Yes, many people don't know that you were the eldest young master of the Xiao family." Li Mu placed a glass of red wine in front of Ji Mo and said, "If it weren't for Brother Hua, I wouldn't know your identity."

Ji Mo took the red wine from him and said with a smile: "I haven't touched this thing in three years."

"I'm very curious, how did Young Master Xiao spend three years outside?" Li Mu took a sip of wine and asked with a smile.

"Just live like a rat crossing the street." Ji Mo said: "Young Master Li always calls me Young Master Xiao, just to ridicule me?"

"To be honest, Xiao Mo, I really despise you." Li Mu looked at Ji Mo and said, "If it weren't for Brother Hua, I would never say a word to a scum like you."

"There are many people who despise me." Jimo replied with a smile on his face.

The meaning of this sentence is very clear. You are the only person who despises me. Although Ji Mo was telling the truth, it seemed very arrogant in Li Mu's ears.

"Xiao Mo, without Brother Hua, you are nothing now." Li Mu said.

"Then that's what you think." Jimo said nonchalantly.

Li Mu was very angry at what he said, but he quickly suppressed his anger, because he was not here to quarrel, but wanted to know why Ji Mo did what he did three years ago, and Brother Hua Why are you so nice to him?

This Xiao Mo is not a fool. Why does he not moisturize the blue frost that is as beautiful as a fairy, but insists on dragging the Zhao family member into bed?

Although the one from the Zhao family is also beautiful, she is always beyond his reach.

"Do you know why I despise rapists like you so much?" Li Mu said.

"If it were me, I would also despise him." Ji Mo said.

"..." Li Mu was stunned. Young Master Xiao's speech was really different from ordinary people, and he was so frank.

"You obviously don't have to end up like this." Li Mu said again.

"Yes, what do you want to say." Jimo said after taking another bite of dessert.

"Did you do that thing three years ago on your own initiative?" Li Mu said, "If that's the case, you won't be Hua's friend at all."

"Li Mu, you are so naive."

"..." Li Mu said nothing, knowing that Ji Mo still had something to say.

"In this circle, intrigues among your middle-class families are commonplace, not to mention the high-level world?" Jimo said: "The higher your position and the more exciting your life, the more uncomfortable some people will be. If people are uncomfortable, they will instinctively They will find ways to solve the source of discomfort.”

"You mean you've been framed? Haha, you, the eldest young master of the Xiao family, who dares to be your enemy? Do the young masters of other aristocratic families have nothing to do?" Li Mu thought he was lying.

"But some people are never idle for a moment," Ji Mo suddenly said something incomprehensible: "After all, there is a purpose for doing things, and their purpose will be exposed soon."

"..."

Li Mu didn't understand, but he could also tell that what Ji Mo said was that he was framed.

"I hope so." Li Mu said, stood up, and prepared to leave.

He had just started when there was a loud noise outside the club.

"Master Zhou, I'm sorry, we can't let you go without an invitation." This was the waiter's voice.

"When did Tianqiao Club become so arrogant? It's just an entertainment party, and even my surname Zhou can't participate?" This is an arrogant voice.

Many people know the owner of this voice, especially Ji Mo. He is none other than Ji Mo's nemesis three years ago - Zhou Qian, the eldest son of the Zhou family.

Hearing this voice, everyone turned their attention to the door. They saw two waiters bending slightly respectfully. In front of them were several handsome men in white dresses. Among them, the one standing at the front of the crowd was Zhou Qian.

"Isn't that the eldest young master of the Zhou family? Why did he come to our club?"

"Our club has always been at odds with them. I'm afraid they have bad intentions this time."

"It's okay, I believe Brother Hua will settle this matter."

"Yes, Brother Hua is here tonight, and he can't make any noise."

…

The children of the small aristocratic families around him were talking a lot.

Zhang Yuhua had already walked outside the door at this time. He didn't know why Zhou Qian suddenly got sick tonight and came here to make trouble, but since the trouble came, he, Zhang Yuhua, responded.

Zhang Yuhua waved to the two waiters, who bowed and stepped back.

"Young Master Zhou didn't even notify us when he came, so we could add a few plates of pickles for Young Master Zhou to enjoy." Zhang Yuhua said with a smile.

"I can't afford to eat your pickles, I'm afraid I'll die." Zhou Qian also laughed.

"No, Mr. Zhou, you won't die, you will get pregnant." Zhang Yuhua said again.

As soon as he said this, the whole club burst into laughter.

"Hahaha……"

Looking at everyone's smiles, Zhou Qian's face turned a little darker. He knew that he had lost from the beginning.

"Master Zhang asked the guests to stand at the door. I'm afraid it would be bad for Master Zhang if word spread." Zhou Qian said.

"This is my negligence. I didn't expect that Mr. Zhou would come to visit. Please come in." Zhang Yuhua said with a smile on his face.

Zhou Qian was indeed the one who opposed Mr. Xiao in the past. He had a good psychological quality and walked in with a smile on his face. As he walked in, the young masters in white suits behind him also walked in.

Zhang Yuhua came to the center of the club, picked up the microphone and said, "Mr. Zhou has honored us to come to our skywalk tonight. You must treat him well."

After that, Zhang Yuhua glanced at Li Mu, who immediately understood and asked loudly, "Will you treat him with pickles?"

"Hahaha..."

Another burst of laughter.

At this time, Zhou Qian still had a smile on his face, but the young masters who followed him were not so good. They all had dark faces and snorted coldly.

Zhou Qian looked at the people around him who were laughing, and laughed in his heart, laughing, laughing, you will know how embarrassing it is later.

Ji Mo was still sitting in the corner eating snacks, and didn't take Zhou Qian to heart at all.

If Zhou Qian dares to act here, Ji Mo will make him regret coming here tonight.

"You're not going over?" Li Mu asked.

"Do you think the eldest brother needs to be the first to take action?" Ji Mo smiled.

"..." Li Mu felt speechless. You are a person who is about to lose his life, and you dare to call yourself the eldest brother...

Ji Mo also felt that he was not very low-key now, and said, "I can help your brother Hua treat him."

"..." Li Mu ignored him directly, turned around and left.

This Xiao Mo is mentally ill, this is what Li Mu thought.

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