Jia Qing goes to the nearby vegetable market every weekend morning to enjoy the peace and quiet in the hustle and bustle.

Today, she didn't let Wu's mother accompany her, but brought her daughter. When the two walked out of the door, they saw a group of new security guards in front of the house next to them surrounding Chen Mo and the others, as if they were about to fight.

Wang Kui was staring at Chen Mo, the truth that peers are enemies will never change, and now those big customers would rather pay liquidated damages than change the security company that has just opened, which makes him feel that the word "life and death" should be added in front of the enemy.

There are a lot of gangsters in various districts of Yancheng, Wang Kui can eat the bowl of rice of the security guard, and he has naturally seen all kinds of battles, and he is unambiguous in his fight. Now he is a little hesitant, on the one hand, because the place is wrong, and it is not good to make trouble in front of Pan Jinyu's house; The second is that after he really started to pay attention to Chen Mo, he was already cold all over his body.

The lewd man with a big back and the three guys who just came out don't seem to be good, but obviously the wooden boy in front of him is the real talker of Jiang Dongwei.

Wang Kui noticed that including Shen Dali, who was the most imposing, several Jiangdong Wei security guards were standing one step behind Chen Mo. This seemingly inconspicuous detail is all too familiar to Wang Kui, there are no rules, there is no circle, and his own security guards often use this way to highlight his status as a supervisor on the scene. The murderous and dead aura of the veterans could not be concealed no matter what, but Wang Kui seemed to be facing a very small wolf pack, and when they occasionally looked at the young wolf, there was real respect in their eyes.

Wang Kui's first impression of Chen Mo was full of disdain, and he felt that this business was really fucking anyone's job now. But now the more he looked at those dark eyes, the more he wanted to turn around and leave, and the chill oozing from his bones made him shiver a little.

Can you fight it? Wang Kui looked at his subordinates, nearly thirty people.

It's unbelievable.

"Brother Wang." Chen Mo suddenly broke the deadlock.

"Huh?" Wang Kui instinctively stepped back, and after realizing the gaffe, he took a step back, "Little brother, it seems that you are doing this now, it seems that it is a little unreasonable." It's not easy to do business now, but you can't dig into people's corners......"

"You're in my way, I want to bask in the sun." Chen Mo's eyes condensed slightly, and the corners of his mouth also pulled back, revealing a mouthful of dazzling white teeth.

Shen Dali drank the last bit of water in the tempered glass and handed the cup to Yu Da. Yu Da frowned slightly, his palms tightened, the entire cup turned into pieces silently, and glass slag fell all over the ground.

The expression on Wang Kui's face immediately became like a girl who had seen the murder weapon surnamed Xiong for the first time.

When Zhan Shanhu strode over, Wang Kui had already withdrawn with his men and horses, looking extremely panicked.

"Don't fucking want to do it anymore? Are you here to be a security guard, or are you here to cause trouble? Zhan Shanhu roared at Shen Dali, revealing his fierce appearance.

"Boss, don't you look at how many of us there are, who is messing with whom?" Old Shen laughed.

Zhan Shanhu was speechless for a while, and looked at Chen Mo next to him, who also smiled faintly, "If you really don't let us do it, the money can be returned to you now, aren't you tired?" ”

In Chen Mo's eyes, Zhan Shanhu was still as rude and domineering as before, but he could no longer arouse his anger. It's a subtle feeling, just as he doesn't have any nervousness when he steps into the ring now.

It's not the opponent who changes, it's the self.

"Ah Hu, please come over to classmate Chen Mo." Zhanshan Tiger was about to go crazy, when he suddenly heard Jia Qing, who was watching from afar, scream.

Chen Mo never expected that Jia Qing would actually ask him to accompany her to buy vegetables. Pan Dongdong was also surprised, holding his mother's arm all the way, and occasionally dared to sneak a glance at Chen Mo.

The pervert in her eyes last night kept saying that she didn't mean to peep, but she didn't say a few words but found an excuse to slip away, how suspicious she looked. Pan Dongdong has never even looked at other boys, but he was repeatedly challenged by this guy to put his hands, and he didn't even know where to put his hands at that time, so he wanted to turn his face but couldn't bear it, so he had to drink and make him turn his head and hide in the quilt.

Looking back now, Pan Dongdong's cheeks are still hot. It's just that Luo Li mentioned by Chen Mo has also made her uneasy until now, is the little girl who looks so introverted and shy really a powerful character?

Out of Luohu Villa, walk for more than ten minutes to the vegetable market. There are many people buying groceries, carrying baskets and plastic bags. The water splashed in front of the fish stall, the bone chopping knife on the meat table stomped on the mountain, and the vegetables piled up into a hill were green and gratifying.

"I don't spend much money, so I saved a little. In addition, a few friends got together to open a business and do things. Chen Mo replied respectfully.

Jia Qing only thought that Chen Qingyan stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "That's not easy, to open a company, you have to take out a lot of registered capital, and the security company is even more powerful." ”

She had already asked a series of questions, not to mention anything else, but she was quite satisfied with Chen Mo's honest performance. It is not so easy to start from scratch, she was surprised that Chen Mo could think of doing business at such a young age, and when she saw her daughter's sweet expression that she couldn't hide, she immediately woke up.

Jia Qing still felt that these two young people were just wishful thinking, but Chen Mo's restrained and down-to-earth style had already changed her a little. The same was true for Pan Jinyu back then, no matter what she did, she was the last to let her know, which was completely different from those prodigals who had a little achievement and lost their bones.

Men should be like this, Jia Qing felt that Chen Mo had a bit of a husband's shadow at this point.

"At your age, you still have to focus on your studies, even if the business grows big in the future, you can't do it without real materials in your stomach." Jia Qing kindly reminded a few words, and then asked, "Chen Qingyan, Old Man Chen, introduced your company to help this time, is it for your sake?" ”

"He's the master who taught me how to draw." Chen Mo replied.

Seeing that this was the case, Jia Qing secretly sighed that this little guy was too lucky in meeting people - first Zhuo Yitian, and then Chen Qingyan, none of them were easy to get along with, but they all looked at him differently. reminded me of Pan Jinyu's inadvertent mention of Chen Mo several times after the charity dinner, and I was stunned again.

Just as he was about to explore the details again, Jia Qing saw a sudden chaos at the exit of the vegetable market, and many women buying vegetables screamed, shouting: "Kill people, kill people!" ”

There is only one way to get out, Jia Qing dragged her daughter and waited for a long time, but the people in front of her gathered more and more, and the faint sound of banging fists and feet never stopped. Chen Mo hesitated for a moment, walked up to take a look, and saw a person lying on the ground, wearing an earthy yellow torn cotton jacket, and more than a dozen men with vicious faces were stomping and kicking around.

"You still have to pay for the stall at the door! Don't inquire, which vegetable seller doesn't know me Zhu Boss? Pretending to be stupid and pretending to be stunned on Lao Tzu's head,! There was a black-faced man next to him sneering.

The beaten man curled up there silently, desperately pulling the trampled green onion and ginger under him, and his big fan-like hands were covered with mud and dust. One of the beaters saw it clearly, jumped up and stomped on his fingers, obviously stomped on it, but somehow covered his feet and howled in pain.

"Master, don't fight, can't I go." The man who was beaten finally opened his mouth to beg for mercy, took a few hard blows, and slowly stood up.

His stop was like erecting an iron tower, and the black-pressed onlookers suddenly let out a gasp of cool air.