Spiritualist In Korea

   "Okay, okay, how dare they do this!" Long Xinghua got a report from the guard Xiaofang and found that the problem of Long Xiangju was more serious than he thought.

   They bought and sold, made fake accounts, and more importantly, they almost killed Liao Jiaping, no wonder they forced Liao Bin to be the opposite of Long Xiangju.

  Long Xinghua was too angry to speak.

   Guard Xiaofang stepped forward and patted the old man's back with a worried look to let him breathe.

   "Elder Long, be careful with your body!"

   "Be careful with your body? It's okay if I didn't get mad at them! Everyone thinks they are superior to others. If there is no Long Xiangju, can they raise those wastes in the family?"

   "I don't ask them to carry it forward, just keep the ancestral property. But I didn't expect that they would do a face project in front of me."

  Long Xinghua is really angry!

   "Go, Xiaofang, let's go back."

  The two returned to Long's house angrily.

  Long Chengen has gone to work, and Yin Man is the only one at home.

   "Dad, what's the matter? Xiaofang, didn't you take good care of the old man?"

   "Shut up!" Long Xinghua snorted coldly, "Call Tianao back to me."

   "Tian Ao still has a job abroad..." Yin Man hesitated, seeing the old man's appearance, calling his son back for another beating?

   "Fuck work!" Long Xinghua's saliva almost sprayed onto Yin Man's face, "Although I'm here, I'm not confused yet!"

   "Yes, yes, I'll call Tianao back right away, Dad, don't be angry."

   Yin Man smiled bitterly to appease Long Xinghua, who was furious, and then called on the spot to order Long Tianao to return to China.

   "Dad, can you tell me now, why are you angry? Your health is important, don't be angry with yourself."

   Yinman handed a cup of hot tea to Long Xinghua.

   As a result, it is about Longxiangju. Yin Man also knew nothing, after all, it was Long Tianao who was in charge.

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  Long Xinghua lost his temper, causing chaos in the Long family.

   Brothers Long Chengen and Long Chengping did not care about work and went home to appease the old man.

   But I found that there were two more people in the family.

   "Fan family boy, who is this...?" Long Chengen squinted and looked at the ordinary-looking young man beside Fan Jun.

   "Hehe, I am Li Mo!"

  Li Mo?

  Long Chengen subconsciously glanced at his father, whose face was sinking like water, and was a little confused.

   Yin Man stared at Li Mo with a bad look. If it weren't for him, why would Long Tianao be reprimanded by the old man?

  Long Chengping looked at Li Mo with interest. This young man started from scratch, but he is not an ordinary person!

   "When will Tianao come back?" Long Xinghua asked suddenly.

   Inman replied, "I've gotten off the plane, and I'm rushing back now."

   "Okay, I'll tell you straight. I'm going to sell Longxiangju to Fan Jun and Li Mo for one yuan."

  Long Xinghua's exports are amazing!

  Longxiangju’s signboards, storefronts, factories and other assets add up to a total value of over 100 million.

   If the negotiation goes well, it is not impossible to reach 200 million.

   Now, Long Xinghua opened his mouth to sell Longxiang Residence to Fan Jun and Li Mo for only one dollar? Is this a joke?

   Yin Man couldn't help but retorted, "Dad, Long Xiangju is the ancestral property of our Long family, how can it be sold at a low price?"

  Long Xinghua replied calmly, "You also know that this is the ancestral business of the Long family? Look at what these are!"

  The old man motioned to Xiaofang, who distributed a thick stack of materials to everyone. It was all evidence that Li Yuntian, the manager of Longxiangju, and the manager of the pickled vegetable factory had their own pockets. There were also various complaints from customers, such as food poisoning, etc., which were suppressed by Li Yuntian and others using the background of the Long family.

   Shocking!

   Even Long Chengen, who wanted to sell Longxiangju, was scolding his mother in his heart, Long Tianao was too weak!

   "If you don't sell it, will you have the heart to take care of the Longxiang Residence? It's still in your hands. I don't want to wait for me to die. When I get to the bottom, I will be taught by your grandfather!"

  Long Xinghua hates iron not turning into steel. If he can, he will sell Long Xiangju? But since things cannot be done, and the entrustment is not human, it is better to find a good employer!

  Long Xinghua has a lot of energy, and he has been investigating Feng Mingxuan's background these days. Fan Jun and Li Mo were naturally focused on, especially Li Mo, which surprised Long Xinghua.

   After some deliberation, and several conversations with Li Mo and Fan Jun, Long Xinghua made this decision.

   One yuan to transfer Longxiangju. The only requirement is that the location and name of Longxiangju remain unchanged. This is the last request of the old man.

   At this time, Long Tianao also returned home.

  's face was full of exhaustion, but when he found two uninvited guests, he was immediately angry!

   "Li Mo? Who let you in, come here, get him out!"

   "I invited them here. Why, Tianao, do you have an opinion?" Long Xinghua said coldly, this grandson disappointed him too much!

   "Grandpa, how are you...?"

"Sit down." Yin Man grabbed Long Tianao and whispered in his ear, "Don't make trouble, your grandfather will know about Long Xiangju. Bow your head and admit a few mistakes, don't be noisy, does he know? "

  Long Tianao is full of questions, what can happen to Long Xiangju? Isn't it running well?

  Li Mo and Fan Jun bowed their heads and laughed, this family is so interesting! Better than the dog blood TV show.

   As a result, Long Tianao looked at the information collected by Xiaofang, his face turned red and white, even more exciting than Kai Dyeing.

  Long Chengen was silent for a while before he said, "We mismanaged what happened at Longxiangju, I admit it. But is it a bit rash to sell Longxiangju to these two children?"

   "For example, Sanshengfang and Taoranju are very good candidates. I believe they can manage Longxiangju well."

   "Grandpa, you can't sell Longxiangju to them!" Although Long Tianao didn't like the pickle business, he didn't want Li Mo and the others to be cheap.

   "Shut up!" It was not Long Xinghua who scold Long Tianao this time, but his father Long Chengen.

  Long Tianao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Yin Man stopped him. Long Chengping kept silent and laughed at Long Tianao's innocence.

   "Sanshengfang, Tao Ranju?" Long Xinghua sneered, "These two families have been suppressed by our Longxiangju for hundreds of years, and they have a fart?"

   "These two little guys are different. I believe that Long Xiang's residence in their hands will make it better!"

   "Xiao Fang, bring something up."

   Xiaofang responded, and put more than a dozen kinds of pickles in small plates and placed them one by one in front of everyone.

   "You guys have a taste."

Although    is despised, pickles are an indispensable side dish on the Long family's dinner table, and even Long Tianao grew up eating these side dishes.

   "The taste is delicious, the sauce is thick but not greasy, refreshing and delicious. This is the pickle from Longxiangju. I only tasted this taste when I was a child." Long Chengping gave Li Mo a meaningful look and sighed.

  Long Chengen put down his chopsticks silently, "Since my father has decided, then I have no opinion."

  Long Tianao looked gloomy and uncertain.

  Li Mo seemed to feel something, smiled and nodded to Long Tianao. The latter's heart was blocked for a while, but thinking of the game set up by Sun Yue, Li Mo had already stepped in. If you lose a small game, you will get it back sooner or later!