Infinite Waste Pick-up System

"So you are Mr. mo. I'm disrespectful."

Liu fan, a famous person in China and even in the world, is indeed a great entrepreneur.

Mo Shu with a smile, asked: "how, now willing to come to me?"

He thinks that no one can resist the temptation, especially the young people.

Even the second generation of some well-known domestic enterprises want to go to Zhenbei group. Even if they are just a small department manager, the weight is not small.

This kind of scene is not strange.

However, the next second.

"Forget it, old man. It's really tempting, but I don't need it."

Liu Fan didn't think much about it and refused again.

Mo Shutong widened his eyes and suspected that he had heard wrong.

"What do you say, no need?"

He said in surprise.

Liu Fan nodded and said, "yes, sir, I don't have any great ambition, and I have tens of billions of people in my family, and I don't lack money. Isn't it good to pick up rubbish happily?"

Then she shook the woven bag on her shoulder and gave her a smile.

Mo Shutong was stunned and immediately laughed, "ha ha, young man, it's interesting. In that case, I don't want to ask. Wang Fu, leave a personal card for this young man."

After a pause, he said, "if you come to the north in the future, you can talk to me, an old man."

Wang Fu coldly handed Liu Fan a gold card with a five clawed Golden Dragon besides his contact information.

Liu Fan took it, and immediately felt that the gold card was a little heavy, which seemed very unusual.

"Keep this gold card well. If you have trouble taking it out later, many people will sell face."

Mo Shutong said with a mysterious smile, and then walked out with his hands on his back.

Liu Fanmu sent Mo Shutong away. Even he didn't know why Mo Shutong looked up at himself.

Is it because of his skill?

Li Xi, the boss of wanqiantang, looked at Liu Fan enviously. "Little brother, how lucky you are to get this card from Mo Lao. There is a bright future ahead of you."

"Do you know what this card is, boss?"

Liu Fan doubts a way.

Li Xi shakes his head and laughs: "I don't know. You can keep it. Don't lose it."

Li Xiaoqing said with a sneer: "I really don't understand. How can you always step on the dog's luck?"

"Ha ha, vulgar woman."

Liu Fan opposes and puts away his gold card. Cui Zhigang quickly follows.

Li Xiaoqing has a pretty face. Liu fan says that she is a vulgar woman. She can't keep her face.

"Sister Li, shall we go back? It's too dangerous here."

Xiaolan suggested that Li Xiaoqing was assassinated within half a day.

"No, if Li Xiaoqing was afraid of this, he would not have been in Linhai for a long time."

Li Xiaoqing angrily way, and then chase out.

Xiaolan's face is muddled. Sister Li in her memory can never use emotion. What's the matter today?

On antique street.

Liu Fan continued to walk forward, scanning the stalls around him. When he came across something good, he motioned Cui Zhigang to buy it at a low price.

Cui Zhigang also made more than 100000 yuan.

This can make Cui Zhigang happy to death, but also firm his idea of following Liu Fan.

"Brother fan, there are gamblers ahead. Would you like to have a try?"

Cui Zhigang is not satisfied with the status quo and encourages Liu fan to play gambling.

Liu Fan agreed without thinking.

Just then, a voice came from behind him.

"Liu, give me that card!"