"Master Ye, you just said that I am yours..."

Hong Bao rubbed his hands to apologize.

"I just said it casually, don't think too much." Ye Mo always felt that there was something else in Hong Bao's words.

"No, no, no, I will never think wildly."

Hong Bao quickly waved his hand and said cautiously:

"Master Ye, I have an unkind request. I don't know if I can agree to it."

"Say it."

"In Jiangsu Province, the reason why those gray area bosses can develop so big is because they usually have high-ranking people behind them to take precautions before they happen."

Hong Bao glanced at Ye Mo:

"For example, Xiao Bei has several masters he worships, such as those who are good at fighting, famous barristers, and some powerful people. It is precisely because of these that he can develop so big."

"And my current fortune, Hong Bao, was all built step by step, with blood, without a single sacrifice. Along the way, I am deeply aware of the difficulties involved."

"So... Mr. Ye, can you be my tribute to Hong Bao?"

"worship?"

Ye Mo was startled.

To put it bluntly, it’s called worship. To put it bluntly, it’s about finding someone to support you.

"Yes!" Hong Bao nodded repeatedly:

"Money is easy to talk about. How about five million a year? There is no need for Ye Gaoren to do anything. As long as he can save me when I am in crisis of life and death."

"Not interested in."

Ye Mo shook his head directly.

He really wasn't interested.

One, Hong Bao’s price is too low.

Secondly, for a gray area character like Hong Bao, life and death crises must be encountered frequently.

If you agree, you will be so busy from now on that you won’t have time to practice.

"ah?"

Rejected by Ye Mo, Hong Bao immediately grimaced:

"Master Ye, do you think five million is too little? Well, there are so many brothers under me to support, and now the crackdown is severe, the profit is not good. Five million a year is already very good."

"It's not about money." Ye Mo said.

"All right!"

Hong Bao's eyes turned and then lit up slightly:

"Master Ye, how about this? You accept me as your younger brother!"

"Brother, Brother Ye, from today on, you are my eldest brother! If you say something to the east, I will never go to the west!"

After saying that, Hong Bao knelt in front of Ye Mo again.

Ye Mo felt dizzy, this Hong Bao was totally shameless and wanted to entangle him.

Hong Bao has his own ideas.

Guang Zong Xiao Bei was shocked and retreated by Ye Mo this time, but who can guarantee that he will not come again next time?

So before that, you must find a backer to avoid risking your life.

"Brother, let me think about this matter."

Ye Mo thought for a while.

It's not impossible to collect it.

After all, Hong Bao still has some influence in Haicheng. If Ye Mo encounters something in the future, he can resolve it with him.

"Yes, Brother Ye!"

Hong Bao immediately assumed that he agreed.

"Okay, I'm going back, I still have something to do." Ye Mo said calmly.

"I'll send Brother Ye off!"

Hong Bao immediately asked his younger brother to bring his Land Rover over and drove Ye Mo home himself.

"Hong Bao, do you know about the construction of the new city?"

Sitting in the back seat, Ye Mo suddenly spoke.

"I know, it's said to be a big project costing 80 billion!" Hong Bao replied immediately, his eyes gleaming:

"This project is rich in oil and water. But I don't know anyone in the project system. Otherwise, I can get some."

"Do you understand the relocation of residents?" Ye Mo asked again.

"Of course I understand. I made my fortune before by relying on the relocation of residents. But at that time, the laws were not perfect, and those who did not want to move were forced to move. Behind this was huge profits!"
Chapter completed!