This Mo Yin is really different from the children of the aristocratic families he has come into contact with.
A single shot of a single shot makes people feel a little straightforward, not hypocritical, straightforward, and can hit a person's throat in just one sentence.
But this is why Mo Yin's sincerity is reflected.
Otherwise, would a family like the Mo family, which has developed steadily for four generations of low-key hidden worlds, educate a foolish successor who has no intention of being a little bit of a fool?
If you tell me, you won’t believe it.
The only explanation is that Mo Yin did come with the greatest sincerity.
"I can see that Mr. Mo, you are an ambitious person. Maybe you don't intend to violate the low-key ancestral teachings of the Mo family, but at least in your hands, you hope to make some changes to the Mo family."
Li Jin carefully said with his words.
As Li Jin's words were spoken, Mo Yin's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if every word had been spoken to his heart.
"For me, I don't care what your real purpose is, whether you want an opportunity to enter the circle or a ticket, anyway..."
Li Jin said, stood up and stretched out his hand to Mo Yin, and smiled and said loudly: "Welcome to join Jin Qingtian."
Mo Yin laughed loudly, and the ruthlessness that had been aggrieved for a long time was finally released. A slightly fat big hand held Li Jin's palm tightly, shook it hard, and said ruthlessly: "Fuck him, Miss Si'er, raise him.
Yes!”
More than ten minutes later, Mo Yin, who was dancing in love, walked out of the villa gate happily.
Just as I was about to leave the villa and get on the bus under my subordinate's umbrella, I happened to see a convoy coming in from outside.
Seeing this, Mo Yin stopped a little.
When the car door opened, Mo Yin saw that the person who got out of it was a man who was about thirty years old like him.
His facial features are quite ordinary, but he has an unspeakable heroic and grandeur.
Mo Yin was born into a bandit family and was most sensitive to this kind of ecstasy.
Du Sheng got out of the car and also noticed Mo Yin.
Their family heritage is similar, allowing them to look at each other as soon as possible.
Du Sheng walked up the steps, while Mo Yin was walking on the steps.
The two met in the middle of the steps and stopped for a moment.
"Mr. Du, hurry up and go in, Mr. Li is waiting." Liu Jun improved.
Du Sheng nodded and then gave Mo Yin a smile.
Mo Yin also grinned, and the two passed by.
When Du Sheng came in, Li Jin happened to greet him.
"Mr. Du." Li Jin stretched out his hand and said with a smile.
Du Sheng shook hands with Li Jin and said with a smile: "Hello Mr. Li."
After shaking his hands, Du Sheng raised his right hand again, clenched his left fist with his left hand at the bend of his right arm, and saluted Li Jin slightly.
Li Jin hurriedly gave in, and then copied Du Sheng's movements exactly the same, and did it again.
Du Sheng said in surprise: "Mr. Li also knows the traditional etiquette of the Qingshe Club?"
Li Jin smiled and said, "I only know that this seemed to be from the Hongmen, but I didn't expect that the Pao Ge Qingshe also had similar etiquette."
Du Sheng said: "This is the rule that the Jianghu people have on the Jianghu people. Mr. Li is not a Jianghu people, so naturally he doesn't have to care about these."
Li Jin laughed and led Du Sheng to sit down on the sofa, saying, "Three thousand guests in front of Chunshen Gate, five feet south of Xiao Du City, Mr. Du was generous and righteous all his life, leaving behind countless favors, but later
At the end of the national crisis, Mr. Du did not become a lackey of the Japanese invaders. He had lost all his wealth and glory, and his family fled to the Hong Kong City and eventually passed away."
"Now Mr. Du's descendants are still active in Guangdong Province, which is indeed a good thing."
When Du Sheng heard half of the poem Li Jin said, his eyes shone brightly.
This half of the poem was used to describe Du Sheng’s grandfather and Mr. Du.
It is said that in ancient times, Chunshen Jun was famous for his disciples all over the world and made friends from all over the world. Xiao Du in the Shanghai Stock Exchange is Mr. Du, who is comparable to Chunshen Jun. He lives in the south of the city in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. The five-foot sky above his head is Mr. Du.