After Su Yu took out the information, Mr. Liu did not engage in any entanglement. He just said a few nonsense and left Courtyard No. 36. Of course, before leaving, he took back the 50,000 yuan in advance to Chief Luo.

It’s not that Mr. Liu doesn’t want to get entangled, but that the truth is done, and no matter how much he entangles, it will be useless.

Furthermore, Mo Yan's background also made him feel uneasy and afraid. In his opinion, it is at least not enough for him to find a homeowner far away in Australia within 24 hours and buy the No. 36 courtyard.

"What is the background of this guy? Didn't Fatty Luo say that he is just a driver who just resigned?"

Walking out of Courtyard No. 36, Mr. Liu's face was gloomy and he couldn't understand it.

In fact, if he had not believed Chief Luo's words and thought that Mo Yan was just a little driver who had no place to live after resigning, he would not have to check Mo Yan's luggage bag without restraint.

"It's really a mistake, every step is wrong. I care too much about the things in the yard..."

Mr. Liu walked out of the woods, lit a cigarette, and thought about countermeasures in his mind.

He was determined to win the things in the courtyard No. 36, otherwise he would not be able to explain to Master Qi. However, at this time, he did not allow him to use tough methods. Mo Yan's skills and unpredictable background all put a lot of pressure on him. If he blindly used strong things and destroyed Master Qi's major events, he might even cause greater trouble... After all, his identity is shameless. Once exposed, the police in Wanling and even Province A would definitely rush over like a shark smelling blood!

"It seems that I can only ask Master Qi for advice..."

Mr. Liu sighed, took out his cell phone, and dialed a number.

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After Mr. Liu left, although the atmosphere in the living room was a little relaxed, it was also a bit weird when it was relaxed.

Section Chief Luo stared at Mo Yan, looked left and right, but never spoke.

Mo Yan spread his hands helplessly and said, "You don't have to look at me like this. It's a friend of mine who bought the house, not me, and I just learned about this."

He knew what Chief Luo was thinking, but his identity was indeed difficult to reveal to outsiders. In fact, it was not only him, but also his children from aristocratic families with the same background as him, would hide their true identity outside. This not only concerns his own safety, but also a rule that must be followed.

For Mo Yan, there is no need to consider security matters, and he doesn't care about the rules. He just simply doesn't want the identity given by his parents to affect his life. Take Fatty Luo in front of him for example. If he learned Mo Yan's true identity, he would have only two reactions, one was to stay away from him, and the other was to try his best to curry favor. But no matter that attitude, he would never drink and brag about women like before.

Everyone has their own social circle. The administrative section chief can drink and chat with the little driver, but it will never be able to sit together with people like Zhou Xianyu and Bai Xiaoshan and discuss equality. Jumping from one circle to another often means a change in identity. Just like one day in the future, when Fatty Luo is promoted to the dean, the little driver will never be seen at his table again.

Facing Mo Yan's explanation, Chief Luo did not particularly believe it, but he was not so stupid as to ask the bottom of the problem.

In any case, Mo Yan gave him an explanation after all, which made him feel a little more comfortable.

People's psychology is often so strange. If Mo Yan was still the little driver, Section Chief Luo would definitely ask for a clearer explanation. But now, because of Mo Yan's unseen background, Section Chief Luo no longer struggles with these things. In his opinion, people must have their own difficulties in doing this, and it is also a manifestation of treating themselves as friends.

Chief Luo asked himself, if Mo Yan really showed his extraordinary identity, would you still dare to make friends with him?

This is how rare it is to be confused.

No one in this world is a real fool. Chief Luo can naturally see what Mr. Liu can see. If he is ungrateful and asks the truth, he may also lose a friend and a backer while making things difficult for others.

"You have to make up for me at least one drink!"

Chief Luo said seriously: "One hundred thousand yuan just flew like that, you have to compensate me."

Mo Yan smiled and said, "To be honest, it is you who should treat you. Luo Ke. This Mr. Liu is not a good way, you won't be able to see it, right?"

Chief Luo smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not blind, how could I not see it? I understand. It's probably an excuse for them to buy this yard. Maybe they are using some bad ideas... Do you think they are going to take a look? Look, there are not too many rich people around here, and you can catch any one of them at least millionaires. Do you think these guys are kidnappers?"

Mo Yan smiled and said, "It's possible, but if it's really a kidnapper, we won't have anything to do with it, right?"

Chief Luo smiled and said, "That's right, we are a pair of paupers. If we are tied up, they might have to pay for the food expenses..."

The two were talking and laughing. Chief Luo didn't mind, but he was still a little regretful. That was a hundred thousand oceans!

At this moment, Su Yuping walked over gracefully, smiled at Section Chief Luo, and said, "Mr. Luo, I have something to hand over to you."

Chief Luo said in surprise: "Is there anything to hand over to me?"

Su Yu smiled and took out a check and said, "Mr. Luo, this is your commission. Half of it was handed over by Mr. Bi from Australia. He also asked us to convey his gratitude to you, thank you for your care of this yard over the years. If you have the chance, he would like to invite you to visit Australia. The other half is the information fee paid by the current homeowner. After all, he can buy this yard, which is also the information he received indirectly from you."

When Chief Luo heard this, he could hardly believe his ears. Is there such a good thing?

He took the check tremblingly and took a look, then immediately smiled...

Hundreds of thousands!

This is the legendary twists and turns and turns!

Mo Yan also looked at the numbers on the check curiously, then smiled and said, "It's lost in Dongyu, it's Sangyu, Luo Ke, you have decided on this wine!"

Chief Luo smiled and his fat flesh shook, and he said, "No need to say anything, let's go directly to the Xianlou at noon, and you can order seafood."

Mo Yan smiled and said, "This is too extravagant. A meal there is worth my monthly meal. If you are really willing, you might as well discount it. I'm poor."

Chief Luo laughed and said, "I didn't invite you alone, and Miss Su. I can get this check because it's because Miss Su is so good. A mere meal of seafood is nothing."

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After two hours of lunch, Chief Luo went to the bank, Mo Yan returned to the yard No. 36, and Su Yu followed him.

Standing in front of the yard, Mo Yan stared at the small yard, and for the first time he wanted to really buy it...

After watching for a long time, he suddenly asked, "How much did Zhou Xianyu spend to buy this yard?"

Su Yu shook her head and said, "I don't know very well, but according to my estimate, it should not be less than seven million."

Seven million...Mo Yan shook his head secretly. If there was no foreign wealth, he would definitely not be able to truly own this yard in a short period of time relying on the rewards from Founder Information.

The reason why he had the idea of ​​buying this place was because he really liked the yard, and secondly, he didn't want others to interfere in his life. Mo Yan knew very well that Zhou Xianyu bought this place was not because he had a good relationship with him, but because Zhou Xianyu regarded himself as a person in the same camp. In Zhou Xianyu's eyes, from the date of birth, due to family affection and bloodline, there was a natural covenant between the Zhou and the Mo. It was just a duty to watch over each other and had nothing to do with whether the two were close.

In short, if Mo Yan is embarrassed, his surname Zhou is not good-looking. The most important thing is that it would be fine if he doesn't know about this matter. Since he knows it, he must stand up. Otherwise, if the matter reaches the elders of the Zhou family or the Mo family, his impression will inevitably be greatly reduced...

He is different from Mo Yan. His roots are rooted in the Zhou family and the Mo family, which are mutually supportive. Therefore, his every move not only takes into account the dignity of the two families, but also wants to gain more support and impressions for himself.

Zhou Xianyu knew very well that Mo Yan was exiled himself, not expelled from the house. The most important thing was that Mo Yan was the eldest grandson of the Mo family and the only junior who could drink with the old man in the small study of the old house. In this way, how could Zhou Xianyu really ignore Mo Yan?

Besides, a villa worth no more than ten million is really nothing to Zhou Xianyu...

It was because of this that Mo Yan wanted to buy it here. This was not because he was pretentious, but because of his attitude towards life.

"Seven million..." Mo Yan shook his head. At least in these three months, he had a lot of things to solve, and he would definitely not have time to think about making money.

He was sighing, but his cell phone suddenly rang. Looking at the number, it was the phone from Kyoto.

"Is it Mo Yan?" Secretary Chen's voice came from the phone, and he said, "Wait a moment, the old man wants to talk to you."

Mo Yan was a little surprised. What did the old man have to do to find him?

"Mo Yan, tell you something..."

Mo Yan said: "You said, I'm listening."

Mo Zhongyang said: "Xiaoyu is going down recently. Do you have any good suggestions?"

Mo Yan couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Old man, are you sure you didn't call the wrong phone? You have to ask about this kind of thing... cough, go and ask my father?" He really couldn't call out the closest name like Dad. After coughing, he chose the word father.

The old man snorted softly and said, "The so-called care is confusing. This question is not suitable for them, especially your stepmother, who is worried all day long."

Mo Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly. Others care about each other and I should be indifferent.

But if you think about it carefully, it is true. He cares about his half-brother, not to mention that he is too lazy to take a look at him...
Chapter completed!