Chapter 132 (1/2)
Liu Shao, lying on the ground, said with a ferocious smile: ”waste, you Meihua group is finished. You can only go begging immediately. Do you think you can change anything if you come forward? You are a waste of your own strength
Chen did not pay any attention to him, and slowly went to the chair beside Li Sufang and sat down.
Chen Songzi, dressed in a Taoist robe, stands quietly behind Chen Mo, his face cold and arrogant.
Yan Qingcheng and Sang Sang, who are extremely beautiful, serve Chen Mo quietly.
All people's eyes almost instantly converge on Chen mo.
”Where are you from? How dare you sit beside Li Sufang on such a storm! ” At the same time, a question arises in people's hearts, and they begin to inquire about Chen Mo's origin.
When they learned that Chen Mo was Li Sufang's son, and that he was only a senior three student, and that he was the last one in the annual examination, people were filled with scorn.
Even the look at Li Sufang was ironic.
With such a son, Meihua group will be doomed sooner or later.
Chi Ruibin, Wang Shao and others look at Chen Mo with sarcasm.
”Well, he's a fool. Does he really think he's the Savior? Even his mother can't do it. How can he compete with thousands of families? ”
In the crowd, Wu Zhou Chu Wenxiong, Jia Jing'an, Nanling Xue Qian and other city leaders, their faces changed and their eyes showed the color of thinking.
These people have also heard about Chen Mo's identity, but they are afraid to investigate Chen Mo's divine power. They only know that Chen Mo was born in a small county town, and they do not know the relationship between Chen Mo and meihua group.
However, when Chen Mo chose to sit next to Li Sufang, chairman of Meihua group, the information revealed was almost immediately clear.
Wenqing frowned slightly, looked at Chen Mo and drank in a low voice: ”Xiao Mo, what are you doing out of here at this time?”
Li Sufang also has a look of hating iron but not steel. At this time, Chen Mo stands out and wants to accompany her to be a disgrace?
”Xiao Mo, go home now!” Li Sufang was a little annoyed and drank softly.
Chen Mo said with a faint smile: ”Mom, if I leave, who will save Meihua?”
Although Chen Mo's voice was not big enough, it was enough for everyone to hear.
”What a shame! As a third year student in senior high school, he forgot to try to solve the crisis of America and China? What a dream
”Ha ha, I didn't expect that Li Sufang had a silly son after half his life. What a pity
”Fortunately, we didn't cooperate with us and China at the beginning, otherwise we would have been killed!”
The crowd sneered and looked at Chen Mo with scorn.
All the people present were top celebrities from all walks of life in Hanyang. Who would believe the big talk of a junior high school junior? In front of these people, even Wan Wenyou has little to say, let alone a young master of Meihua group who is about to topple.
Chi Ruibin, Liu Shao and other rich second generation are more vicious and wantonly taunting Chen mo.
Even he Changming, the chairman of Hehui group on the stage, shook his head gently, with disdain on his face: ”fortunately, brother Wan reminded me in time. If I really cooperate with Meihua and have such a dandy, I'm afraid I will lose all my money!”
Wan Changru didn't pay attention to Chen Mo at all. He didn't even bother to look at him. How noble his identity is, how dare a high school student challenge him!
”It's not too late for brother he to know. What should he do with a spoiled child?”
Listening to those insults, Li Sufang was also very angry with Chen Mo's big words and glared at Chen Mo: ”Xiao Mo, you really let me down.”