"So scary!"

The young shopping guide was so frightened that he didn't expect that the man in the flowered shirt had such a powerful background.

"Brother, since my name has been revealed, please give me the clothes."

Hong Bao crossed his arms and smiled secretly.

"Boy, get out of here quickly before my husband gets angry."

The woman said with a proud smile.

She could already think of the next scene.

After Ye Mo heard about Hong Bao's background, he nodded and bowed and ran out of the children's clothing store.

In Haicheng, no one dares to provoke Hong Bao, and no one wants to provoke Hong Bao.

But the next moment, everyone was stunned.

"I won't let you. I have to order this dress today."

Ye Mo spoke indifferently.

"What did you say? You didn't let me? Are you crazy?"

The shopping guide's eyes widened: "Boy, he is Hong Bao, the big boss in the gray area! You can't afford to offend him!"

"It doesn't matter what leopard or tiger it is, if you say you won't let it, you won't let it."

Ye Moyun said calmly.

If it were before, not just for himself, but even for Lele, Ye Mo would definitely give in.

After all, you can't afford to offend the gray area boss.

But now, as Ye Mo practices the "Qihuang Heart Sutra", not only his physical quality has changed, but his psychology has also changed.

It is a kind of self-confidence from the inside out, indifferent, even if the mountain collapses, it will not change.

"You...you have the guts...just wait to die."

The shopping guide said speechlessly, she felt that Ye Mo was seeking his own death.

Hong Bao frowned.

After hearing his name, there are only two kinds of people who are still fighting against him.

One is crazy and mentally retarded.

The other type is someone who dares to do this only if they have something to rely on.

He saw that Ye Mo was in a normal mental state, so he was obviously in the second category.

"What other background does this kid have?"

Hong Bao became silent and was able to climb to the position of the boss in the gray area. Hong Bao relied not only on force, but mostly on his brain.

Know who you can mess with and who you can't mess with.

Otherwise, he would have died thousands of times.

"Since little brother wants this dress, I'll give it to you." Hong Bao laughed.

"Husband, you are not mistaken, he is a poor man, you let him..."

Hong Bao's wife opened her mouth, but then shut up because Hong Bao glared at her.

The shopping guide was surprised. Unexpectedly, Hong Bao actually gave in.

"Pack it for me." Ye Mo said.

"good."

The shopping guide packed the skirt for Ye Mo.

"Haha, this dress costs RMB 18,000. I see that the dress you are wearing is no more than RMB 200. Can you afford it?"

Hong Bao's wife stared at Ye Mo with a cold smile.

Hong Bao also looked at Ye Mo. If the other party could really make a move and buy this dress, he should have some background.

"Sir, do you pay by card or cash?" the shopping guide asked.

"Swipe your card."

A card from Ye Mo.

The card is entirely jet black, with hot stamping on the edges and a centurion pattern, making it look low-key and luxurious.

"This is......"

The moment he saw this card, Hong Bao's pupils shrank:

"Supreme Centurion Black Card?"

Hong Bao knew about this black card.

This is a credit card issued by the Bank of East Asia, with a credit limit of 10 million. Holding it is a symbol of status.

Hong Bao has coveted this black card for a long time. Although he has enough assets, the fields involved in the industry are all gray areas, and the bank will not apply for a card for him at all.

As far as Hong Bao knew, there was only one person in the entire Haicheng who held the Centurion Black Card.

That is the richest man in Haicheng, Huang Youtao!

"Is it possible that he is Huang Youtao's man? No wonder he has someone to rely on."

Hong Bao took a deep look at Ye Mo, and then secretly felt lucky that he didn't compete with Ye Mo for the skirt.

It's not that he's afraid of Huang Youtao, he just doesn't want to cause trouble.

Sizzle...

As the POS machine spit out the bill, the 18,000 transaction was successful.

“You can actually afford it?!”

Hong Bao's wife's eyes widened. It was hard to believe that this boy whose total cost was less than 200 yuan could really afford 18,000 yuan worth of clothes.

Is this kid pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?

"Sir, your card!"

The waiter returned the card to Ye Mo and handed over the packed skirt.

Ye Mo took it, turned around and left.

When he reached the door, Ye Mo suddenly stopped, turned back to look at Huang Youtao, and said calmly:

"Your wife will give birth tomorrow, and it would be too early to buy such large children's clothes at this time."

"In addition, there are dark clouds above your head and the hall is dark. There will be a bloody disaster within two days. I advise you to proceed with caution."

After saying that, Ye Mo hugged Lele and left.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Hong Bao's wife was stunned for a moment and then sneered:

"The doctor said it would take two more months for me to give birth, but he told me I would give birth tomorrow, and I was only eight months pregnant!"

Hong Bao also shook his head speechlessly. This guy is just a charlatan! He is a big boss in the gray area. Who dares to mess with him? How could there be a bloody disaster!

"As the richest man in Haicheng, Huang Youtao is shrewd and wise. I didn't expect that he would have such a magician under his command."

Hong Bao was speechless and put the matter behind him.

"Dad, how do you know that woman will give birth tomorrow?"

In the taxi, Lele asked curiously.

She holds a toy in her hand.

Just after coming out of the children's clothing store, Ye Mo took Lele to visit other stores and bought toys and snacks.

"Dad can see it."

Ye Mo smiled and didn't say much.

The "Qihuang Heart Sutra" records not only the treatment of diseases and saving lives, but also the talismans, Taoist methods, and fortune telling.

Simply put, it is physiognomy.

He just saw that Hong Bao's wife had obvious fetal movements and her lower abdomen was swollen. This was a sign of imminent labor.

As for Hong Bao, the Yintang turns black, which is a sign of great misfortune.

This bloody disaster might even cost Hong Bao his life.

Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so Ye Mo just mentioned it a little bit.

Whether Hong Bao believes it or not is his business.

Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it.

After arriving home, Ye Mo gave Lele a needle and put all twenty spiritual threads in his body into Lele's body to recuperate his body.

Looking at his daughter who was sleeping soundly with a teddy bear in his hand, Ye Mo couldn't help but smile.

At the current rate, Lele's illness will be cured in less than a week.

"Su Muxue, when you know that Lele has recovered from the disease, will you regret divorcing me?"

Thinking of his wife, Ye Mo's chest felt tight.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

"Ye Mo, where are you?"

The phone was connected, and Su Muxue's slightly cold voice came.

"I'm in my new home, Tianhai Pavilion." Ye Mo said calmly.

"Tianhai Pavilion?"

Su Muxue was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "Ye Mo, can you not save face and suffer the consequences? Tianhai Pavilion is a villa area. A villa costs a minimum of 20 million. Even Wang Ming can't afford to live there.

How could you be there? And you said that was your new home!"

Su Muxue was speechless: "You are in the hospital now! Did you use the 100,000 yuan to give Lele chemotherapy?"

"We're about to get divorced, so you don't have to worry so much." Ye Mo smiled bitterly.

"you......"

Su Muxue suddenly fell silent for nearly a minute before speaking:

"Okay, I don't care about you. I called here just to talk to you about the divorce. Come to your old place at eight o'clock tomorrow morning and I'll wait for you there."


Chapter completed!