Chapter 713: Little Brown the Artist

Regarding the worries of the two people, Yang Mo just smiled: "What are you worried about? Isn't the person who sent the money already coming to the door?"

The phantom in front of them stopped, and a half-race man in a suit and leather shoes stepped out of the car.

Cui He stopped the car and rolled down the window.

"Mr. Yang, my husband wants to talk to you, I wonder if it's convenient for you?" the half-breed handed over a business card.

Famous playwright, Lauren Brown!

This person is not only a famous creator, talented, but also the existence of the galaxy saved in his previous life, born in the Siha family, and is a descendant.

There are very few people who know about this family, but once they know about this family, everyone will look up. This family is so rich, it is one of the top ten conglomerates in the world, controlling three-thousandths of the world's wealth, from oil to gold, across Europe and Africa, there is the shadow of this family.

It is precisely because he never has to run for a living that Brown is able to focus all his energy on creation.

When they saw the name, Cui and the two were also taken aback.

"Trouble this friend to lead the way. Yang Mo accepted the business card and said with a smile.

"Mr. Yang, please. ”

The half-breed got into the car, led the way, and finally stopped in a garden villa.

When I walked in, I saw a young man staring at the moon on the corridor.

The moonlight sprinkled down, and the outline of the young man's facial features was very clear, and the three-dimensional facial features were a little softer, making this delicacy more perfect. When a girl sees it, she can't help but fall.

This person is the genius playwright, the dream girl of countless young girls, Lauren Brown.

Lauren Brown didn't seem to notice the arrival of several people, still staring at the moon motionlessly.

"Mr. Yang, once my husband has inspiration, he will not be disturbed by foreign objects, and I ask Mr. Yang to understand, please sit here for a while!" said the half-breed man.

"This gentleman, I don't know how long Mr. Brown's inspiration lasts when he comes, won't it be until the moon disappears?" asked Cui He dissatisfiedly.

Along the way, he was very unhappy. This mixed-race man spoke very respectfully, but he was very arrogant, and there was always a feeling that he was high up and no one was in his eyes.

"It's not a good way to say, it could be a few minutes, it could be a few hours. Mr. Yang, if you don't want to wait, you can also leave first, or sleep in the villa first. Brown said.

"Don't bother so much, I'll just wait here, speaking of which, I haven't admired the moon for a long time?" Yang Mo sat down on the stone bench.

"Mr. Yang is really different from ordinary people. The half-breed glanced at Cui He teasingly, and stepped away, preparing coffee for the three of them.

After drinking a few cups of coffee, two or three hours have passed, and Little Brown is still in love with the moon, and his posture has not changed.

"Is this an artist? It's so terrible that I can't stand it for two or three minutes. Cui He crooked his mouth.

"Yes, artists are terrible and worthy of respect. Yang Mo responded.

"My young master is a natural artist, and ordinary people will not understand. The mixed-race man said proudly.

It was at this time that Little Brown let out a long sigh and finally came to life from the statue.

"The moon in the east is indeed different from the moon in the west, the moon in the east is like a beauty in the east, more gentle and gentle, less fierce and arrogant.

I always thought that the softness in the bones of oriental women was the result of 5,000 years of cultural edification, but now it seems that I was wrong, this is such a side of water and soil. The heavens, the earth, the mountains and the moon are all soft, how sharp will people be?" said to himself.

"Young master, what you said is so right, only an artist like you can find the difference between each other, in my eyes, the moon is the same all over the world. The half-breed smiled and complimented.

"Are you invited?" Mr. Brown noticed Yang Mo and a few others.

Jumped down from the railing and walked up to greet Yang Mo.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. ”

"It's okay, it's an honor to be able to see the moon with a great artist like Mr. Brown. Yang Mo responded with a smile.

"Haha, this moon is like you and me, both are men, they both have good looks, but the things in their bones are completely different from the temperament they show. Mr. Brown laughed.

"Let's talk about it, in your eyes, what is the difference between the East and the West?" Yang Mo asked.

"Oriental people are very soft and introverted, even if they are hard, they have the gentle atmosphere of the Jiangnan water town, but we are different, even if they are beautiful boys, they are all fierce beasts in their bones, and they will show their fangs at any time. Little Brown talked.

Cui He and the two of them became more and more unhappy, the man was said to be soft, and said to be gentle, isn't this Chi Guoguo's ridicule? If it weren't for the fear of delaying the business, the two of them would definitely be unceremonious, comparing with these two annoying guys.

"However, Mr. Yang is the toughest and most terrifying Oriental I have ever seen. In your body, a beast sleeps, unleashing its fangs. However, just as the empire is a sleeping lion, you, the beast, are still half-asleep. ”

Brown said: "I said some digressions, Mr. Yang, let's talk about business." I came to Nandu this time to participate in a literary exhibition, and secondly, to make an investment, and you are the person I have chosen.

I've prepared 200 billion and I'll leave it to you to deal with, what do you think?"

Heroism!

Cui and the two finally saw what a top-level consortium was, and they took out 200 billion yuan without blinking their eyes.

Moreover, this person is so young, even if he is a descendant, he is not the core of the consortium, how did those core members spend so much money?

"Mr. Brown is really arrogant, but I don't know what kind of return Mr. Brown wants?" Yang Mo asked lightly.

That's enough to hold out until the end of the financial crisis, and he'd rather have a good chat with Mr. Brown.

"Mr. Yang, don't worry, this money is just my pocket money this year. If we work together, I can invest all my assets in you. There is a rule in our family that we can not do business, but we will definitely invest.

I'm not interested in business, and after the cooperation, I won't ask the company anything, I'm only responsible for paying for it. As for the return, it doesn't matter how much, it doesn't matter if it's all compensated, I only need two things. ”

Speaking of this, Little Brown smiled mysteriously.