Spiritualist In Korea

  The second generation are not all like the brainless guys in the novel who only play with women. The second generation who entered Yang Huan's circle may have all kinds of problems, but they are not sloppy.

   Between the cups and the cups, from the national policy to the family and personal business, they are all right.

"With the popularity of smartphones, mobile games are currently a very good development project. Last year, I invested several million to test the water, and there were only a few dozen people in the small studio, relying on stealing from those popular mobile games abroad. Concept, launched a few follow-up games, and easily made more than double the profit."

  The second generation named Cheng Xuewen who came from Hangcheng, introduced his business experience to everyone.

   "Huan Shao might as well cooperate with me to expand the studio and rely on the vast market of Huaxia. I think it is more effective than video websites!"

   Yang Huan said with a smile, "I can't use my mind for two. My limited resources are still used on video websites. When it comes to mobile games, my brother Li Mo is also an expert. If Wen Shao is interested, why not talk to him?"

  Li Mo was concentrating on dealing with the pan-roasted river eel made of fat and beautiful river eel. Hearing Yang Huan's words, he couldn't help rolling his eyes: I'm not interested in talking to you guys, why are you talking about me?

  Cheng Xuewen also felt that Yang Huan was only trying to pull Li Mo into their small circle, and was not very interested in this guy who was immersed in eating, drinking and taciturn as soon as he came in.

   But to save Yang Huan's face, he asked casually, "I heard that Brother Li is in Korea? It's not easy. The sticks look like Laozi's number one in the world. Does this count as showing my country's prestige?"

   The other second generation at the same table laughed.

   Li Mo replied with a light smile, "How can I have this ability? It's just a mess."

  Chen Lei answered at this time, "Brother Li, don't be humble, whoever can make it out in a foreign country is not the best. Like us, we can only rely on the relationship of our elders, and we are just in the nest."

   "Young Master Lei, I don't like to hear those words anymore!"

   "Yes, yes. Lei Shao, you are Huang Po selling melons - are you bragging? Who doesn't know that you Lei Shao often has a lot of power in foreign financial markets, do you need to humiliate us like this?"

   "Bragging force yourself to punish yourself for one cup, no, you need two cups!"

  The second generation all started shouting, Chen Lei's behavior of obviously uplifting himself and belittling them is really treacherous!

  Chen Lei smiled and picked up the cup with two taels of liquor and drank it all in one go.

   "Okay, Lei Shao is really bold!"

"Continued Cup!"

  Chen Lei drank another glass without changing his face, and then turned the glass upside down.

   "Come, come, let's toast for the massive amount of Lei Shao. At the same time, this cup is for our joy, I hope he will rise up soon, toast!"

   "Damn, Datouwen you are paralyzed, curse me?" Yang Huan scolded with a smile.

  Cheng Xuewen's phrase 'Rise up early' is a pun. Only at this time can the breadth and depth of Chinese be reflected.

  Li Mo also picked up the cup along with the crowd, but he just took a sip, and didn't howl like the others. Li Mo didn't want to get drunk.

  Drinking is the best way to enhance the atmosphere.

   After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere in the private room became completely warm.

   "To be honest, I really don't need my help in terms of funding?" Chen Lei asked Yang Huan directly.

   He and Yang Huan are good friends who have 'prostituted' together. How could the brothers not help when they are in trouble, even though he is not optimistic about this project.

  Yang Huan patted Li Mo's shoulder and said, "How can your funds move around, I have Li Mo's support enough, plus my own private money, it should be enough."

  Chen Lei frowned and glanced at Li Mo, who had a bitter face, obviously Yang Huan had a lot of strength to pat his shoulders.

"Young Master Huan, don't push it hard, brother, we don't have anything else, we still have a little money. Let's get together, we can't let your uncle look down on you, right? Also, it's time for you to earn some milk powder money first, otherwise I'll make money in the future. It's not good for my little nephew to be hungry." Cheng Xuewen teased.

"Fart!" Yang Huan glared, "don't worry, even if my son starves to death, the old man in my family will not let his grandson starve to death. Just wait, when the child is born, the old man will definitely come to me eagerly. Send money."

   "呓~!" The crowd cheered.

   "And you all underestimate the strength of my brother Li Mo, all of them are snobbish. Datouwen, how much was your mobile game company's profit last year, is it 10 million?"

   "I'm not talented, only more than 8 million. It is estimated that it will exceed 10 million this year." Cheng Xuewen replied proudly. He was praised by the old man several times for the success of this project.

Yang Huan smiled contemptuously, "Sample, have you heard of Candy Studio? If not, have you heard of "Candy War", "Temple Escape", and "Boom in the Sea"? Li Mo's income last year exceeded 100 million Dollars, you don't even count him a fraction."

  Rao is the second generation who are used to seeing the world, and they are all looking at him. Isn't it bragging? Are mobile games still so profitable?

   But is it necessary for Yang Huan to lie?

No!

   "I always feel that something is wrong, so it's here." Cheng Xuewen slapped his thigh, "I thought that Li Mo was Korean, but I didn't expect it to be Brother Li!"

   Only now did Chen Lei realize that these people underestimated Li Mo. This is a harmless little white sheep, just like a lurking hungry wolf.

   But they still underestimated Li Mo. The mobile game studio is only a part of his income, and other assets are a bit ostentatious.

   understood that Li Mo was qualified to be on an equal footing with them, and the attitude of the second generation changed immediately. Can not say eager, at least no longer ignore Li Mo.

   Among them, Cheng Xuewen was the most active. This guy also claimed that he would go to the candy studio in South Korea to learn the scriptures later, but he was actually going to steal the teacher. Li Mo didn't know that several games of Cheng Xuewen's mobile game company had signs of plagiarizing "Candy War".

  After the dinner, everyone left to find their mothers.

  Li Mo and Yang Huan went back in Chen Lei's car.

   "The real person doesn't show his face. Brother Li is too low-key. Yesterday I thought you were Yang Huan's follower." Chen Lei admitted his misdemeanor very calmly, and Li Mo's open attitude could not help but change his opinion on him.

   "Just say that you are a dog who sees people as low." Yang Huan took a run on the platform.

Chen Lei shrugged and replied bluntly, "Young Master Yang, you can't let me meet someone like a brother who has been separated for decades, can you? Don't talk about myself, you don't want to meet such a person. Heartless, or just a smiling tiger."

   Li Mo smiled, this Chen Lei is a second person.

   "You're always right every time." Yang Huan muttered, "Forget it, I'll introduce Li Mo to you, so as not to let some ignorant people mess with him."

Chen Lei said with a faint smile, "Brother Li is actually quite famous in our circle. The eldest young master of the dignified Long family has been taught a disgrace by him, and now he can only stay at home and work honestly. It's just that he didn't get in touch at the beginning, it's really unfortunate. Excuse me."

   "It's okay, keep a low profile." Li Mo snorted.

  Chen Lei smiled without saying a word, no matter if you are really low-key or serious, since you show your face, it is not up to you to decide...