This is true for children in rural areas. When children are young, their families start preparing houses. Not to mention how luxurious the house is, at least it is a nest.

No matter how rich or powerful you are, even if you go abroad, it is your home. When you are old, you still have to go back to feed that land.

"Well, now it seems that only my second aunt's child is about to go to college!

Aunt, if you have time, call them all and say what I said, and ask them to apply for economics more when applying for majors, girls learn accounting and other things.

Then we will also open a company and ask Brother Bai to help us, so that everyone will not work so hard, and it will be considered as starting a business by themselves."

This matter was something that Xiao Yu had been thinking about for a long time, but at that time he just thought about it and did not put it into practice. Now that he has graduated and his aunts' children have grown up, this matter can be put on the agenda and started to prepare.

After hearing Xiao Yu's words, his aunt immediately smiled.

"Okay, my aunt must support you in this matter. We are not educated and I can't imagine this. You often run outside and talk to your younger brothers and sisters more, so that they can also increase their knowledge. You can't always be arrogant."

"What did I say? How do I catch ghosts? It depends on their own development. If you can help me, if you can, I can't help you. I can't help you, right? I'm just reminding you."

Are there few examples of brothers doing business, relatives doing business, and finally turning against each other into enemies?

Although the scene of seizing family property has passed, Xiao Yu always maintained that vigilance and always warned himself that the scene of the year should not be staged, otherwise, the relatives who had finally walked together would be difficult to meet.

While Xiao Yu was chatting with his aunt, the ghost corpse was wearing a suit and driving a car, and had already gone to Bai Zimo.

There were dozens of sports cars outside Bai Zimo's villa, each starting at least 5 million, so the Volvo, which entered the area, seemed to be eye-catching.

"Who is that? Is the wedding planning? I heard that Mr. Bai hired a very famous German planner, so shabby and drove such a broken car?"

On the second floor of the villa, a young man in a sky blue suit, holding a wine glass in one hand and holding a beauty in the other, his eyes full of contempt.

"Young Master Bai is different from your Mr. He..."

The voice of another man came from behind. The other person was wearing a straight suit, with neat hair combed on his head, a high nose bridge, deep eyes, and the unique yellow skin of the Oriental people, but he was a full of mixed race.

"Mo Yan, do you also know that I am different from Mr. Bai? Last time your company robbed my company's business, you must know that I will revenge."

Mr. He raised his goblet, took a sip, and said with a smile on his face.

"Even if you let the horse come over, don't forget that when we visited Arctic last time, we bet who killed the polar bear first, and you lost in the end, so this business is mine. Don't you want to admit it?"

The man named Mo Yan also looked casual, leaning against the window and looking downstairs.

"Stop talking about it. Everyone is here to be the best man for Mr. Bai. Don't affect the groom's mood! Next time I'm in Bali, I'll play at will, how about it?"

Another man's voice came. Everyone looked over, but saw that it was a thin man. The other party's eyes were as sharp as falcons. Anyone who looked at it felt like he was wearing no clothes.

"We admire you, because of being a Poison Young Master.

"Hehe, it's good that you both know. Why don't you give me Liao's face?"

The man took a few steps forward, stood in front of the two young men who were quarreling just now, and said with a questioning look on his face.

"Hehe, since it is an invitation from Mr. Poison, we should give you face! Just Mr. Poison, we don't seem to have any business communication, right?"

Mr. He tilted his head and patted the beauty in his arms on the butt, and the other party immediately left obediently.

Here, for a moment, it seemed to have become a battlefield, and it only belonged to a duel between men.

"Although there is no social relationship, it will be there soon! Mr. Bai asked me to be the best man. Is it so difficult for you to know what it means?"

The Poison Young Master proudly took a sip of red wine, as if waiting for the two of them to answer.

"You mean, Mr. Bai is going to cooperate with you?"

Mo Yan asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, what do you think? As long as there is absolute interests, anyone can cooperate. What do you think, Brother Mo Yan?"

This time, it was Mo Yan and Mr. He’s turn to be surprised. The two looked at each other and didn’t talk anymore, as if they were weighing the pros and cons.

"This is too big. I think I should think about it carefully. Some money can be made, while some money cannot be made, otherwise I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Mo Yan smiled and left without saying it out loud.

The huge room on the second floor has been arranged into a temporary rehearsal venue. Nine pairs of men and women stand together. They are both noble and rich, and they are all very identifiable figures in China. You can imagine how appealing Bai Zimo is.

"Mr. He, what about you, if you cooperate with me, I promise that your profits will increase by 20%. Don't refuse first, I think you will agree."

The Poison Young Master smiled and turned around and left without waiting for the other party to answer.

At this moment, Bai Zimo took the ghost corpse to the second floor.

Ghost corpses are often with Xiao Yu, either catching ghosts and demons or catching zombies. In addition, their clothes are often damaged, so they are not well worn. As soon as they come in, some people look down on them.

"Hello everyone, this is the tenth best man. Now everyone is here, thank you for your hard work tomorrow."

Bai Zimo is still like that, with his surname Bai, and he is wearing a white suit, looking even more suave.

"I said Mr. Bai, who is this? He dresses like this?"

The suit on the ghost corpse was specially made by Xiao Yu. It cost more than 3,000 yuan, which is already very good.

But compared to the young master who is customized by international designers, it is still garbage among garbage.

"What's wrong with my clothes? Is it annoying to you?"

Although the ghost corpse is a corpse, it is not stupid. I know that the other party looks down on him.

"Hey, I have a very bad temper. I said, uncle, this kind of fabric is suitable for inner lining, not for outer material, and how can you close the mouth of the corner? Is it possible to wear it?"

The person who spoke was a man with orchid fingers raised, and the ghost corpse looked at the other person and felt nauseous.

Bai Zimo saw it and hurriedly introduced, "This is Mr. Yun who specializes in international imported fabrics.

Mr. Yun, this is Brother Chen. He is different from us. He doesn’t care about this thing, but he is very good at beating. Don’t mess with him, otherwise I won’t plead for mercy when I get beaten.”

I heard that ghost corpses are very good at hitting, but others kept sneering, as if they heard something funny.

"I said Mr. Bai, when did you become so cowardly? We have not received all kinds of Sanda training since childhood. He is so poor. Even if we contact us at home since childhood, can we compare with us?"

Another young man sarcastically said coldly.

After hearing this, Bai Zimo was immediately unhappy.

"Ali, I think you are a brother, but please be more respectful when speaking. If you are talking like this, I will ask you to leave here."
Chapter completed!