Las Vegas is the largest city in Nevada, USA. It is home to nine of the ten largest tourist hotels in the world. It is a world-renowned entertainment and wedding capital, and is also the world's number one gambling city.
Mozhai is located in the middle of the mountain in the northern part of the city, occupying the most favorable terrain. A spacious asphalt road leads directly to the most luxurious commercial street.
The Mohist ancestral home covers an area of about 40,000 square meters. Except for the 10,000 square meters of the house, the rest includes an original ecological forest, a swimming pool, a gym, a top entertainment club, a greenhouse, and a unique top banquet hall.
Although he had seen many mansions, Bo Liangyin couldn't help but gasp when he stood in front of this huge mansion surrounded by a two-meter high iron fence.
"Mo Jingyu, how much money does your family have?" This mansion alone is worth more than several billion.
Mo Jingyu sneered mockingly, "Who knows, maybe the only thing left for the poor is money."
She frowned slightly, held his arm calmly, and the two of them walked in slowly.
Along the way, Bo Liangyin had the urge to curse. Damn it, you can't squander money like this.
Just the floor lamps on both sides of the cobblestone road leading to the atrium are inlaid with thumb-like diamonds on the top. You must know that it is a full two hundred meters from here to the atrium, and there are hundreds of floor lamps on both sides.
Well, how much does this cost? Even if you are rich, you are not so squandering. You can imagine how extravagant and vulgar this old man Mo must be.
But the surprise was far from over. When the two of them walked to the door, dozens of exquisite women in maid uniforms saw the two of them and bowed elegantly, "Master, Madam, welcome home."
Mo Jingyu nodded expressionlessly and walked in with Bo Liangyin. When he stepped into the living room, he clearly noticed that the little woman next to him stiffened for a moment.
"What's wrong?"
Bo Liangyin slowly shook his head, indicating that it was okay, but countless "grass mud horses" flashed through his heart. The door handles were all made of gold, absolute gold, and the color was the purest.
I couldn't help but curse in my heart, what kind of family is this?
When she walked into the living room and saw the staggeringly luxurious layout and furnishings, she was already used to it. Since it was like that on the outside, she was already prepared on the inside.
But why are there so many women sitting in the living room? Isn't he the only heir to the Mo family? There are so many young and beautiful women, and some of them don't look older than Mo Jingyu. They must be younger sisters.
"I'm back!" Mo Jingyu nodded lightly to the man in the main seat in the living room, took off his coat and handed it to the maid who came over, and led Bo Liangyin to sit opposite the old man.
"Yeah!" Mo Yingqi nodded and stared at Bo Liangyin curiously, "You are Yinyin."
To be honest, Bo Liangyin was a little flattered. He looked so cold to his son, but he acted like a loving father to himself.
"Hello, uncle, my name is Bo Liangyin!" Although she is a member of the underworld, she does not lack the proper etiquette, not to mention that the two of them are in a cooperative relationship.
Mo Yingqi smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay, she looks exactly like her."
She? Bo Liangyin murmured, who is she? Her own mother?