Yang Xiaobao didn't think much about it and said, "It's all just a false reputation, and it's not worth mentioning."
Then he said seriously: "President Mo, I ask Mr. Xue to recommend this time, because I want to borrow money from your bank."
Yang Xiaobao doesn’t like worldly style and likes to go straight to the point.
In front of Mo Jianguo, he expressed his purpose without hesitation.
Mo Jianguo put down his wine glass, thought for a while, and said, "Let's do it, Xiaobao, you come to my house tomorrow, let's talk about this in detail."
"Home?" Yang Xiaobao was surprised, and even Mr. Xue was full of surprise.
Mo Jianguo smiled and said, "I just think it's better to talk about this at my house."
After all, Yang Xiaobao wanted to make a loan from Mo Jianguo. Since the latter asked to go to his house for details, Yang Xiaobao could only obey this person.
"Okay, but I don't know where President Mo's house lives? I will definitely come to visit tomorrow." Yang Xiaobao said.
Mo Jianguo left an address for Yang Xiaobao.
The next day, Yang Xiaobao drove to the community where Mo Jianguo lived.
When he knocked on the door and opened the door for Yang Xiaobao, he was a young man in his twenties.
"Are you?" Yang Xiaobao thought he had gone wrong.
The young man said, "You are Yang Xiaobao, right? My father is Mo Jianguo, come in."
It turned out that this young man was Mo Jianguo's son, named Mo Mingming.
Yang Xiaobao nodded and followed Mo Mingming into it.
Mo Jian's country is relatively shabby, not like a wealthy man. The house is not even decorated, but it is actually a clear water house.
This is far beyond Yang Xiaobao's surprise.
"Huh?" Yang Xiaobao observed Mo Jianguo's home and found that a huge charm was actually painted on the ceiling of his home.
This talisman is very big, about the size of a double bed, and is painted on the ceiling, painted with cinnabar, which is very exaggerated.
"Xiaobao, are you here? Let's sit down." Mo Jianguo walked out of the bedroom.
When he saw that it was Yang Xiaobao, he immediately asked Mo Mingming to make tea and entertain him.
"President Mo, why don't you? As your identity, you are doing these evil ways at home?"
Yang Xiaobao glanced at the ceiling and said with a complicated expression.
I thought Mo Jianguo was just an ordinary person, but after seeing the talisman on the ceiling of his house, Yang Xiaobao realized that there must be something wrong with the president in front of him.
"Brother Xiaobao, you don't know anything, please come in with me."
Mo Jianguo did not explain too much and took Yang Xiaobao to the bedroom.
The two turned into the bedroom.
As soon as I entered, I smelled a pungent smell of medicine.
Yang Xiaobao looked closely and saw an elderly woman lying on the bed.
The woman had a sick face, was unconscious, and was lying on the bed dyingly, with four or five medicine bowls on the bedside table.
"Is this...Madam Zun?" Yang Xiaobao asked.
Seeing that this woman is about the same age as Mo Jianguo, Yang Xiaobao naturally speculated that he was Mo Jianguo's wife.
Mo Jianguo nodded and said, "Yes, Xiumei has been married to me for twenty-five years. I remember that the one who gave me the marriage certificate was the only one of my teacher, Mr. Xue."
"What's wrong with Mrs. Zun? It seems that it's not very healthy." Yang Xiaobao said.
Mo Jianguo said: "This is what Xiumei looks like after she came back from Yongfeng Town twenty years ago. I investigated it for twenty years before I roughly knew a little reason."
"It seems that there is something that cannot be explained by science in Yongfeng Town. Xiumei was harmed by these things."
"The talisman in the living room was also the one I invited to come back, specifically to suppress the dirty things on Xiumei."
"So that's it." Yang Xiaobao nodded slightly, no wonder there was such a conspicuous talisman in the living room.
However, this talisman seems to be just a decoration and has no practical significance at all.
After all, I have the Lingxiao Mirror in my hand. If that talisman is really useful, my Lingxiao Mirror will definitely react.
However, until now, Lingxiao Mirror has not responded at all.
This means that the talisman is useless at all.
As for the Yongfeng Town mentioned by Mo Jianguo.
Of course, Yang Xiaobao is not unfamiliar with it.
He knew from Cao Jingwei that Yongfeng Town was the place of the Gate of Hell.
Where is Mo Jianguo’s wife going? She wants to go to Yongfeng Town.
I'm afraid she was scared by the gate of Hell in Yongfeng Town.
As for why Mo Jian's country is so shabby, Yang Xiaobao can vaguely guess the reason now.
Most of the time Mo Jianguo did this to treat her.
After all, for anyone, treatment for illness is a bottomless pit, and I don’t know how much it will cost.
Then Mo Jianguo is just a president. How much salary can he be consumed like this?
"You asked me to come to your house to discuss the loan, was it for your wife?" Yang Xiaobao asked.
With a thud.
Mo Jianguo knelt directly in front of Yang Xiaobao and said, "Yes, Xiaobao, please be merciful and save my wife."
"Get up first, let's talk." Yang Xiaobao helped Mo Jianguo up.
He was much older than himself, and Yang Xiaobao was a little uncomfortable with it when he asked him to kneel down.
But Mo Jianguo didn't move at all, as if Yang Xiaobao wouldn't stand up if he didn't agree.
Yang Xiaobao had no choice but to give up helping Mo Jianguo up and said:
"Why do you think I can save your wife?"
Mo Jianguo immediately said: "To be honest, since Xiumei became like this, I have been paying attention to every move of Yongfeng Town over the years."
"Something that science cannot explain happened in Yongfeng Town before. I investigated it for a long time before I realized that this incident involves you, Xiaobao."
"I originally planned to visit you at Shuangshi Group in person, but I didn't expect Mr. Xue to introduce you to me."
"It's hard for me not to believe that all this is God's arrangement. Xiaobao, please save Xiumei!"
At this time, Mo Mingming walked into the bedroom with a cup of tea.
Seeing Mo Jianguo kneeling on the ground, he looked surprised, and then looked at Yang Xiaobao dissatisfied and said:
"Dad, we found dozens of experts to treat my illness but didn't get well. I went to many hospitals, and her condition did not improve at all."
"Why are you asking him? How could he be cured if he is so young?"
"My mother's illness is helpless even the experts and professors!"
Mo Mingming looked unhappy.
Li Xiumei has been sick for twenty years!
I don’t know how many expert numbers I have read, but it has not improved at all.
How could Mo Mingming believe that Yang Xiaobao can be treated?
When Mo Mingming felt embarrassed when he saw his father kneeling down to this young man.
How could dad kneel down to a young man?
Not to mention his identity, even his age, it is not suitable to kneel down and beg Yang Xiaobao.
He is too young.
What qualifications do you have to be worshipped by your father?
Afterwards, Mo Mingming planned to help Mo Jianguo up.
But Mo Jianguo's face darkened and said, "Don't cause trouble here, go out right away!"
Hearing Mo Jianguo's slightly commanding tone, Mo Mingming's face looked even more ugly and said:
"I won't go out! Why should I go out?"
"Why did you drive me out? I'm afraid you'll do something more embarrassing?"
"What else is more embarrassing than if you kneel in front of a young man? My face, the Mo family's face, have been thrown away by you!" This chapter has been completed!