Zhang He looked at Ye Mo’s action and the hanker he threw on the ground. How could he not know that Ye Mo did this on purpose? He wiped off the blood from his mouth and his face was green in anger. He knew that although he knew a few moves, he was far from being a match for Ye Mo. He didn’t even think and took out the phone to call the police.
"Brother Ye, it’s such a coincidence. I didn’t think I would see you as soon as I came. My luck is really good this time." Qiao Gang jumped off from the sports car shaking Ye Mo’s hand.
Ye Mo had a great impression of this young master Qiao. He didn’t play tricks and he wasn’t arrogant. This was a very rare personality of a young master. Judging by his mannerisms, this young master Qiao didn’t have such a simple background.
"You’re being too polite, young master Qiao. This is what I promised, and I took your money. Since I have time, of course I will do my best." Ye Mo smiled.
