Spiritualist In Korea

   "Do you mind if I sit down?"

   The young man's tone seemed mild, but he didn't give Li Mo a chance to refute at all.

  Li Mo glanced at the man in surprise, frowned, and said lightly, "It doesn't matter, I'm leaving anyway."

   After finishing speaking, he put down the cup in his hand, grabbed his own things and prepared to leave.

  The stranger for no reason, obviously there are still many empty places, but he came to Li Mo and told Li Mo very clearly that he was coming for you!

   "Wait a minute, Mr. Li!"

   The young man waved his hand, and two strong men in black suits suddenly appeared, blocking Li Mo's way.

   Li Zhengyu, who was reading a newspaper outside the cafe, noticed something was wrong, got out of the car quickly, and entered the cafe.

   "What do you mean?" Li Mo winked at Li Zhengyu, who nodded knowingly, instead of rushing forward, he sat down not far away.

   The young man smiled slightly, "I have no ill intentions, I just hope Mr. Li can listen to me quietly and finish what I have to say."

   "I don't want to listen, do these two brothers force me to sit down and listen?"

   "Yes." The latter nodded, still maintaining his graceful attitude. But this kind of contrived appearance made Li Mo feel a little nauseous.

   He is acting like a bully, but he wants to present himself as a graceful aristocrat?

  Li Mo couldn't help but feel bad about the young man in front of him from the first sight.

   "Okay, just say anything!"

   Sneered and sat down, Li Mo wanted to see what tricks this guy wanted to play.

   A look of concern flashed across the young man's face, but he quickly covered it up with a fake smile.

   "My name is Lee In-hwan."

  Li Mo tilted his head slightly, waiting for the young man's next words.

   "This name may be common, but Seoul Lee, Mr. Lee should know a thing or two?"

   pouted his lips disdainfully, and Li Mo asked with a smile, "I understand, but what does it have to do with you?"

  The Lee family in Seoul is undoubtedly a well-known family in Korea, and every move of a family member may involve the entire country.

   But what does it have to do with Li Mo?

   Although he is also surnamed Li, it is impossible to be the illegitimate child of so-and-so, right?

   This kind of vulgar plot, he didn't even have the motivation to write it into his own novel.

   Li Renhuan's expression was condensed, as if he had been stepped on a certain deadly hole, the corner of his mouth pursed, and he said with a stern expression: "Of course it has something to do with it, I am one of them."

   Li Mo raised his eyebrows and asked with a chuckle, "What's the matter with me?"

   is still the same sentence, what if you are the President of South Korea? The relationship between the eight poles can't be fought, throwing out a name of the Lee family in Seoul, and wanting to make Li Mo kneel and lick?

   Sao Nian, you think too much!

  If Li Mo guessed correctly, Li Renhuan in front of him is a side branch who is not valued by the Seoul Li family, and is the kind of character who eats and waits to die.

   In a big family, if the children of the family were really capable, they would have been busy with their own careers long ago, so how could they have time to chat with a small person like Li Mo.

   Li Renhuan's eyes flashed with anger, and he was about to attack, but remembering his father's explanation, he suppressed it again.

   calmed down, "I want to buy the Fragrance Rose Garden, please make a price!"

  Li Mo dug his ears and asked in surprise, "If I heard correctly, you want to buy my rose garden?"

   "Yes, you heard that right!"

  Li Mo nodded and spread his hands, "Not for sale."

"you!"

  Li Renhuan resisted his anger and warned: "I advise you to think carefully before answering."

   "Okay, how much did you pay exactly?"

   "20 billion, this is enough money for you to live a prosperous life."

   "Mr. Lee In-hwan."

  Li Mo raised his head, with a disdainful smile on his mouth, "Is it your poor math, or is my brain broken?"

   "The more than 100 acres of land in the rose garden is worth more than 20 billion yuan. Or if I give you 20 billion yuan, you can buy me a rose garden about the same size?"

  The words are not speculative, Li Mo doesn't know which **** is thinking about the rose garden again, maybe he is running for the 'pink dream' again.

   Now Li Mo is a little regretful, knowing that the simplified version was launched first. When the strength is up, it is not too late to take it out.

   Now that all the gods, horses, monsters and monsters are running out, Li Mo is really annoyed.

   "Don't go!"

   Seeing that Li Mo wanted to leave, Li Renhuan shouted, but he regretted the words.

  Li Mo blinked and looked at the brawny man in a suit who stood up when he heard the voice of his employer. He turned to Li Renhuan and asked, "Are you going to restrict my personal freedom? Or are you going to break the law?"

   Li Renhuan's face was blue, and he waved the two bodyguards back.

   Remembering some news he had heard, Li Renhuan didn't dare to act casually. The last time Li Mo was kidnapped, the Chinese embassy put pressure on the South Korean government.

   Gossip said that Li Mo, a small and well-known businessman, was on the embassy's focus list.

  Otherwise, seeing the benefits contained in 'Pink Dream', and Zheng Yuncheng's ability to make contacts in the upper circles by virtue of his agent status, these are all coveted.

   The reason why no one reaches out is because they are still watching.

   Li Renhuan and his son wanted to take chestnuts out of the fire at such an opportunity. Unexpectedly, Li Mo was not only immune to his campaigning behavior, but also very clear-headed and directly revealed his identity.

  The line of their father and son is really not taken seriously, that is, following the Samsung interest group to eat scraps, the assets of Li Renhuan's family have only just exceeded 100 billion won.

   Staring at the rose garden, in addition to the huge benefits, also need the "pink dream" as a stepping stone.

   The 'Pink Dream', which has surged in popularity abroad, is undoubtedly a social tool.

   In all kinds of receptions, parties, parties, they are all popular stars.

   If you get it, it will be very beneficial to the overseas expansion of your own company. Maybe it will improve your status in the Lee clan in Seoul, and Lee In Hwan will also be able to enjoy the taste of the prince.

   The price of 20 billion is the maximum that the Li family and son can raise, and it cannot be more.

   But such a price is an insult to Li Mo!

   "Sorry, I didn't think so." Li Renhuan gritted his teeth and finished the sentence word by word.

  All kinds of aristocratic etiquette learned from the United Kingdom, without sufficient capital support, can be described in four words - strong outside and hard work!

  Li Mo smiled indifferently, "Then can I go?"

   "Please!"

   Looking at the back of Li Mo's departure, Li Renhuan's fists clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, obviously feeling extremely uneasy.

   "Li Mo!"

   repeated the name in a low voice, and Lee In Hwan left with a dark face.

  The little episode did not affect Li Mo's good mood, so he returned to Erye's small building and continued to prepare for the products of the new store.

   Over the next few days, I met with Hong Jinglan several times and chose a shop in Myeongdong Commercial Street as the new store location.

   I could have chosen to put the store in Cheongdam-dong, where there are more high-income people and more style.

   But since Li Mo has no reputation in perfume, Hong Jinglan conservatively chose Myeongdong for Li Mo.

   In this regard, Li Mo has no opinion. In his opinion, there is not much difference between Cheongdam-dong and Myeong-dong.

   After the store location was decided, there was also good news from Qinglin Garden. The greenhouse had been built and was waiting for Li Mo to check it out.