Old Cledo is the mayor of San Francisco, the boss of the white road, and the boss of the underworld in San Francisco, so to speak, San Francisco is controlled by the old Cledo.

And the old Crídto held this celebrity banquet, and the slightly larger businesses in San Francisco received the old Clideo's banquet stickers.

Old Credor is also a smart man, and he will not think that he is the boss and ignore those companies, in case those companies join forces to get old Crído, this is also a troublesome thing.

Therefore, the old Cledo invited all of them over, and at the same time he could also let them secretly send money over, and in general, it was a sure bet.

The feast began at seven o'clock in the evening and took place inside the villa of Old Crido.

Before seven o'clock, the villa of Old Crido began to come alive.

Some big-name people can be late, but those who are not very big-name people don't dare to be late, and they can communicate with more people if they arrive early, which can be regarded as opening up a way for themselves.

Han Mo and Ling Xin'er naturally didn't need to do this, so they were late after seven o'clock.

Han Mo and Ling Xin'er had just arrived and met Krido.

"Hello friends from Huaxia!" Crido greeted.

"Hello, Mr. Crido." Han Mo replied, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Cledo. ”

"Nothing!" Crido waved his hand, just to make a feast, it was a trivial matter for Crido, and it didn't take much effort at all.

The most important thing is to be able to with your wife!

"My surname is Han, and Mr. Crido can call me Mr. Han." Han Mo smiled.

"Mr. Han, Mrs. Han. Hello. "Kerry more or less knows the rules of Huaxia, so he directly called Ling Xin'er Mrs. Han.

Mention the word madam. Crido was even more excited, and Crido also knew that there was a faction of films in the island nation that was famous. It's called people. Wife, isn't this the right person now? Wife?

In Clideau's eyes, Ling Xin'er had become something in his pocket.

"Mr. Crido, go and get busy, I'll take a look with my wife." Han Mo said, "I won't bother you." ”

"Good...... Good. Cledo was so depressed in his heart, he originally thought that he could have more contact, but he didn't expect Han Mo to leave him with a word, so that Cledo could continue to stay.

If you stay cheeky, it will go against Tom's method, which is naturally not good.

After Cledo left. Han Mo and Ling Xin'er began to wander around the villa, secretly observing the guests who came up.

"Is your Ling Group here?" Han Mo asked.

"There should be." Ling Xin'er said, "But I haven't seen them for the time being. ”

"I guess they should know something." Han Mo said, "Since you didn't come, let's eat first, I haven't eaten dinner yet!" ”

Sometimes it takes a certain amount of courage to be with Han Mo, because wherever there is a banquet, there must be a figure in the food area, and that is Han Mo.

When there is a banquet. Han Mo must have gone to the food area to have a full meal first.

In Han Mo's words, don't waste food.

In the eyes of others, Han Mo was like a poor sling, and he actually came here to eat and drink!

Only those who really understand Han Mo know. This is the second generation of the hidden official and the second generation of the rich!

Han Moyi said that Ling Xin'er also felt hungry.

I fought with Han Mo all afternoon this afternoon, and I was tired and panicked. My stomach is hungry early.

Martial arts practitioners are also human beings, and if they are human beings, they have to eat. Who can withstand it if you don't eat!

The things in the banquet are still quite good, after all, the old Credo can be said to be the boss of San Francisco. Naturally, it is not good to lose face, so he specially invited the chef to come over to get good things, and some more expensive wines, in short, this can be said to be a means for old Crrido to show off his wealth.

If Old Cledo was in China, he would have been reported a long time ago, but in the United States, no one dares to report, and no one will be so boring to report!

Who is Old Crido? The boss of the underworld!

If you report it, all you have to wait for is a big knife! Even guns are possible!

In the United States, guns are not as strictly controlled as in Huaxia, and you can get an AK47 casually!

When Han Mo finished eating, the people of the Ling family also came to Old Krido's villa.

"Butler Romt." Ling Xin'er and Han Mo came to an old man, who was the head of the Ling family in the United States, Romte.

"Miss." Romt said in fluent Chinese, "How did you get here?" ”

"It's nothing, come and see." Ling Xin'er said lightly.

"Oh." Romt nodded, he couldn't ask about Ling Xin'er's behavior, and the inquiry just now was just a little surprised to see Ling Xin'er.

Romt glanced at Han Mo next to Ling Xin'er, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

For Ling Xin'er, the eldest lady of the Ling family, Romt still knows a little, but he didn't expect that a male companion would appear next to the eldest lady this time, and Romt also heard that Ling Xin'er would drive Raventon out for the man next to him.

Han Mo doesn't know how much ability Romt has, but the person who can make Miss fall in love is definitely not an ordinary person!

"Steward Romt, do you know Wilson?" Ling Xin'er continued to ask, Wei Shun was the target of their trip.

"Mr. Wilson?" Romt paused, "I know it, but I don't know it well." ”

"Then do you know what Will Shun does?"

"Mr. Wilson is a businessman, and his property in San Francisco is the Wilson factory in the suburbs, and I heard that it makes furniture, but we don't know exactly what it does." "We don't have any business dealings with him. ”

"That's right." Ling Xin'er frowned, feeling that this Mr. Wei Shun was too mysterious.

"Is he here then?" Han Mo, who had not spoken all the time, spoke up.

"Here we are." Romt turned his head and looked at Old Crido, "That middle-aged man next to Old Crido is Mr. Wilson. ”

"Is that him?" Han Mo couldn't help but be happy when he saw Wei Shun. Will Shun turned out to be the mountain and flowing water of the island country?

That's a little funny, isn't it?

Han Mo looked at Gao Shan Liushui, who felt as if someone was watching him. Turning his head, he met Han Mo's eyes. Countless sparks suddenly appeared.

"Mr. Wilson, what's wrong?" Old Crido saw that something was wrong with Wilson, and said with concern.

"Nothing." Alpine Flowing Water said lightly.

"There must be something strange in the Willson factory!" Han Mo and Ling Xin'er glanced at each other, and both of them had a common idea, that is, there must be something strange in that factory!

Originally, Han Mo was not so sure, but now that he saw Wei Shun, that is, the mountains and flowing water, Han Mo directly determined that there must be something strange in it, with the character of the mountains and flowing water. It's weird if it's not funny!

"Steward Romter, let's leave first." Ling Xin'er said, "Pretend you don't know us." ”

"Yes, miss." Romt replied, although he didn't know why the young lady did this, but presumably she must have done it for a reason, Romt was just a housekeeper, so naturally he couldn't ask so much.

However, Romt still made a phone call after Ling Xin'er left.

"The head of the house. I'm Romter. Rohmt said.

"What's the matter, Romter, what's the matter?" Ling Shaofeng asked.

"Master, I met Miss just now. There is a famous teenager next to Miss, and the relationship with Miss is quite close. Rohmt said.

"Oh?" Hearing that there was a male companion next to Ling Xin'er, Ling Shaofeng suddenly became interested. "Who's that guy?"

"I don't know." "Mademoiselle didn't introduce her. ”

"Can you describe what he looks like?" Ling Shaofeng said. Ling Shaofeng also guessed a little bit in his heart, but he didn't know if it was just that.

"About 1.75 meters tall. has long broken hair, and looks quite ordinary. Rohmt said.

"......" Ling Shaofeng was speechless, and when he thought about it carefully, the person he was thinking about just now was also like this, it was indeed difficult to describe.

"Can you take a picture?" Ling Shaofeng asked, Ling Shaofeng was still very interested in the man next to Ling Xin'er.

He already has a son-in-law candidate in his heart, but he doesn't know whether it is or not.

"This ...... I'll try it. Romt said, then hung up the phone, and then secretly found Ling Xin'er and Han Mo, and secretly took a photo and sent it to Ling Shaofeng.

"Your butler must be investigating me." Han Mo said to Ling Xin'er.

"It must have been ordered by my father!" Ling Xin'er said.

"Okay, let your dad take a look at me and see how I kidnapped his baby daughter, haha!" Han Mo laughed and said, his heart was indescribably happy, look at how you Ling Shaofeng are bullying me?

I've kidnapped all your precious daughters, huh!

"What? Smug? Ling Xin'er stretched out her hand and pinched Han Mo's waist directly.

"Ah...... Not...... Not! Han Mo didn't know if this waist-pinching skill was born with all girls, how could they all do it! It's still incredibly skilled!

"Humph!" Ling Xin'er let go of her hand and warned Han Mo with a warning in her eyes.

"Hehe, let's keep eating, don't waste it." Han Mo sneered, knowing who Wei Shun was, the purpose of this time was achieved, it was still early, it was better to fill his stomach first.

Romt successfully completed the task, and soon, Ling Shaofeng received the photo.

Rom's chosen angle position is okay, and Romt is holding the 1020 known as the little prince of SLR that has just been listed by Nokia, and his ability to take pictures is really not blown, even if it is far away, he took a picture of Han Mo's entire face.

When Ling Shaofeng saw the photo, he couldn't help but be happy, it was really him!

"Haha! Han Mo, Han Mo! You still can't escape the palm of my daughter's hand after all! Ling Shaofeng laughed.

Ling Shaofeng was very happy that his daughter had finally decided on the choice of son-in-law in her heart, but there was one thing that Ling Shaofeng thought wrong, that is, it was not that Han Mo did not escape the palm of Ling Xin'er's hand, but that Ling Xin'er did not escape Han Mo's palm.

However, for Han Mo, who loves his woman, both are the same.

"Romter, leave them alone." Ling Shaofeng made a phone call and told Romter, "He is Miss's fiancé." ”

Fiance? Isn't this my uncle? Romt secretly remembered Han Mo's appearance in his heart, and his uncle will be his boss in the future, so he must serve him well.

The banquet went very smoothly, but sometimes God would be bored, or rather, there were so many coincidences that Han Mo encountered!

Just halfway through the banquet, an uninvited guest arrived.

The uninvited guest was the old Cledo's rival, the old Douglas.

Today, when old Douglas heard that old Crido was holding a banquet, how could he, as a rival in competition, not come to stir up the situation?

Besides, there was also a big man in the old Douglas family, so old Douglas excitedly brought little Douglas and the big man to the old Cledo's banquet.

"My old friend, it's good you're here!" Old Cledo was very happy when he saw old Douglas, of course, this happiness was also a superficial joy, but in fact he had already complained in his heart.

"Haha! Old friend, how are you doing! Old Douglas was also very happy, and he was excited to give a big hug to the old Cledo.

"Old Crido, come, I'll introduce you to someone." Old Douglas introduced, "Little Daniel, the son of Mr. Daniel, the mayor of Rocky City! ”

"Welcome, welcome!" Old Crido laughed, reaching out and shaking hands with little Daniel.

On the surface, it is laughter, but the old Cledo is constantly sneering in his heart, the old Daniel and the old Cledo are not in the same camp, although they are in the next city, but the two are political enemies, usually face and heart do not agree, now the old Douglas and the old Daniel are walking together, presumably they also want to bring down themselves.

Cledo next to Old Crido saw little Daniel and fell, but he didn't expect that little Daniel turned out to be the son of his father's enemy, old Daniel.

"Boy, let me find you!" When little Daniel saw it, he immediately saw Cledo, and the hot-tempered little Daniel didn't care that this was the old Cledo's territory, and directly punched Cledo.

"Humph!" In the face of little Daniel's provocation, Cledo naturally would not be a turtle with a shrunken head, and also punched back, "bang", the two fists collided, and the two of them took two steps back.

"Little Mr. Daniel, what's wrong?" Old Crido stood in the middle of the two, preventing the two from colliding again.

"Humph! I'm not happy with your son, what? Little Daniel said coldly, not taking the old Cledo seriously at all, in his eyes, the old Cledo is a vulnerable mass who is about to step down.

"Little Mr. Daniel, I respect that your father is Mr. Daniel Sr., and this matter will be left at that." Old Krido said coldly, you were still in your mother's womb when I came out to mix, how dare you be so arrogant! (To be continued......)