There was heavy rain and although the visibility was extremely poor, it did not affect the landing of the plane.
Below the plane, there was already a group of people waiting on the tarmac holding umbrellas.
"Is this Mr. Du?"
Liu Jun walked forward and greeted the man in front of him.
The man has an ordinary face and average appearance, but there is something bold and majestic between his eyebrows. At first glance, people feel that this man seems to be a gangster and not easy to mess with.
Du Sheng smiled, handed the briefcase in his hand to the subordinate who was following him, and said, "I am. If I am not mistaken, you are Mr. Li's Liu Jun."
Liu Jun smiled, moved the umbrella to cover the sky above Du Sheng's head, and said, "I am. I didn't expect Mr. Du to know about me."
"Who doesn't know Mr. Jin Qing Li now? And for me, since I want to cooperate with Mr. Li, the important people around Mr. Li must know him. I know that you are the person Mr. Li trusts the most.
one."
Liu Jun said implicitly: "It's just Mr. Li's love."
"Mr. Du, Mr. Li ordered that it's raining heavily outside, so go back as soon as possible after picking up Mr. Du," Liu Jun said.
Du Sheng nodded and said, "I heard that Mo Yin from Gui Province is also here?"
"Mr. Mo's plane arrived 20 minutes earlier than you. He should be talking to Mr. Li now." Liu Jun said with a smile.
"Okay, then let's leave quickly." Du Sheng nodded and said.
Li Jin paid enough respect to Du Sheng, a Hongmen leader before the founding of the People's Republic of China.
Not only did Liu Jun greet him personally, but he also prepared a whole fleet of vehicles to pick him up.
Du Sheng saw the motorcade in front of him and said playfully: "Mr. Li really gave me face."
Liu Jun opened the car door and invited Du Sheng to get in, and said at the same time: "Before going out, Mr. Li told him that Du Sheng was different from ordinary people and was a descendant of Mr. Du. In that war-torn era, Mr. Du never bowed his head in the face of the Japanese invaders.
, was one of the backbones of our Chinese nation in that most difficult era."
"The entire Qingshe, under the leadership of Mr. Du, made great contributions and efforts to the Anti-Japanese War. All of this should be kept in mind by anyone with conscience."
No matter what Li Jin meant by his words, Du Sheng did feel the warmth of being respected. He nodded and said softly: "There is indeed a reason why Mr. Li is where he is today."
After Du Sheng got on the bus, the convoy drove slowly under the pouring rain, leaving Qianhai International Airport and heading towards Nan Linjiang.
At this moment, in Li Jin's home, Li Jin was chatting and laughing with a fat man.
This slightly fat man was one of the two people who got in touch with Zhao Wanjun this time.
Whether it is Du Sheng or Mo Yin, they are actually among the representatives of low-key wealthy families in China.
Needless to say about Du Sheng, his grandfather is Mr. Du, Mr. Du.
A peerless hero that no one knows.
And the Mo Yin in front of him also has a great background.
According to the information given by Zhao Wanjun, Mo Yin is the fourth generation of the Mo family. The entire Mo family has been rooted in Gui Province since its ancestors. When it was at its weakest, it never lost its influence on Gui Province, and when it was its strongest, it never left.
One step forward from Guangxi Province.
With such a family that has been involved in the business for four generations, one can only imagine what kind of influence they can have in Guangxi Province.
It is said that great men liberated Guangxi Province at the minimum cost, among which the Mo family made great efforts.
But Li Jin wouldn't explore the secrets.
Mo Yin looks like an ordinary fat man in his thirties, with a cheerful and welcoming smile.
But whether it was his eyes, his tone and attitude when he spoke, or even his sitting posture, it was difficult to conceal the ruthlessness of a gangster.
"Mr. Li, I'm wondering if it's too late for me to visit you overnight this time?"
When Mo Yin saw Li Jin making a cup of tea, he immediately stood up and bent slightly, taking it with both hands.
In terms of etiquette and gestures, it is considered sufficient.
Li Jin looked at Mo Yin's honest and chubby smiling face and said: "With good wine and good food, you are never afraid of being late at any time, but I have a question that I am curious about. The Mo family has never left Guangxi Province, why can't they bear it now?"
Live?"
Shaking his head, Mo Yin said: "The ancestral motto of the Mo family is that prosperity is destiny, decline is also destiny, and no matter what the fate of the Mo family, they will never leave Guizhou."
Li Jin smiled and said: "The ancestors who left this ancestral precept are sensible people."
Counting three generations back from Mo Yin's current age, it happened to be the time when China was in the most chaos and most miserable for the people in hundreds of years.
And it was also in that troubled world that countless powerful locals emerged from China.
But now look at those powerful men who were all-powerful back then, how many are left?
Only the Mo family survived like this.
This ancestral precept is its essence.
"In fact, the Mo family has always kept a low profile, doing their own business to earn the money they deserve. They rarely have grudges with others, and they don't even have deep friendships with others."
Mo Yin said slowly: "But I think this matter now is something that the Mo family can contribute to."
Li Jin smiled and said, "Mr. Mo still has a heart for boxing?"
Mo Yin put down the tea cup and looked at Li Jin seriously: "Mr. Li, I don't like to beat around the bush. In the past, our ancestors taught us that we, the younger generation, should be wise enough to protect ourselves in troubled times."
"But now, the world is at peace, times are changing, and concepts must also change. If we don't advance bravely, we will retreat if we don't advance, and the Mo family will be eliminated sooner or later."
"So, I can tell you very clearly that the Mo family is willing to work with the entire Guangxi Province to do something for Mr. Li."
"What do you want from me?" Li Jin asked.
Mo Yin's eyes flashed with keen light, and he said: "An opportunity to stand in the top circle of the younger generation, and an opportunity to enter twenty years later when the older generation gets older and people of our age become the mainstream of society.