Rebirth in 1998 starts with the stock god

Chen Mo immediately became furious.

He walked up to the staff member and asked coldly: "She is still a child. Whether she has made any mistakes or not, it is illegal for you to hang her photo. Do you understand?"

The staff member ignored Chen Mo and said impatiently: "This kid stole the fried chicken nuggets, it's only natural for us to hang up her photo!"

Chen Mo exhaled a breath of foul air, as if even the breath he exhaled was burning with anger: "Your cafeteria is a buffet, and someone just took an extra piece of fried chicken that is smaller than a ping-pong ball, and you used the Three Kingdoms language to insult him.

And they put other people's photos in such a prominent position.

Don’t you think that’s a bit excessive?”

The staff member then realized something was wrong. He looked up at Chen Mo and said disdainfully, "What's it to you? This is our cafeteria's internal affairs. None of your business!"

"Besides, only Daxia people are allowed to steal and eat, but the cafeteria is not allowed to post what she did?"

Chen Mo's face was expressionless at the moment, and his voice was unusually calm: "Take these messy things away immediately, and call your leader over!"

If people who are familiar with Chen Mo know that the calmer Chen Mo is, the angrier he is inside.

Seeing Chen Mo's loud tone, the staff asked cautiously, "Excuse me, who are you?"

Chen Mo said expressionlessly: "The little girl you hanged is my sister."

Upon hearing this, the staff member once again showed a trace of disdain: "Oh, so it's the thief's brother! Let me tell you, in our Yin Yang Country, stealing fried chicken nuggets is a serious violation of the law!

We were merciful by not calling the police to have her arrested!

Get out of here right now, Daxia people are not welcome here!!! Especially the thief’s family members!”

Without waiting for Chen Mo to speak.

Qiao Zhengyu who was standing next to him couldn't sit still anymore, so he took a quick step forward and punched the staff member in the face with his fist as big as a sandbag, knocking him to the ground with one punch!

Qiao Zhengyu stepped on the staff member's face, whose features were already bloody, and cursed: "Aiyixibai shake-it-ah!!!"

"We hermaphrodites have lost all our reputation because of people like you!!!"

"Huh~~~~tui~~~"

Qiao Zhengyu spat a mouthful of thick phlegm accurately into the man's mouth.

Then he turned to look at his subordinates and shouted, "What are you all standing there for? Smash all these billboards!!!"

"No! Destroy this cafeteria for me!!!"

"This canteen is not allowed to open permanently from now on!!!"

Bang bang bang bang~~~~Ding-ling-dang~~~~

Qiao Zhengyu's men started smashing things wildly in the cafeteria.

The students from nearby Sol University were so scared that they ran away.

Not long after, the cafeteria manager Jang Dong-gun came over with security guards.

However, when the security guards saw Qiao Zhengyu with so many older men, all of whom were dressed in suits, their momentum suddenly weakened a lot.

However, due to his duties, the security guard had no choice but to follow Jang Dong-gun.

"Gentlemen, what happened? How did our staff offend you?" Jang Dong-gun was also aggressive at the beginning.

But at this moment, looking at his subordinates covered in blood, his expression immediately changed.

Chen Mo pointed at the tattered bulletin board at his feet and said calmly, "You posted my sister's photo without my permission, and twisted the facts, insulting her by writing on the bulletin board as a thief."

"I need you to give me an explanation."

Jang Dong-gun wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Sir, this is what happened... Our cafeteria only allows one piece of fried chicken, but your sister took an unusual amount of fried chicken..."

Qiao Zhengyu slapped him in the face and cursed:

"Ah-ah-shake-it-ah!!!"

"What the hell are you spouting, you little bastard?!"

"You call a piece of fried chicken an "abnormal amount"? When did our Great Yin Yang Country ever lack this little fried chicken?! Shit!!!"

Chen Mo patted Qiao Zhengyu on the shoulder and said calmly: "Old Qiao, we are here to reason."

Jang Dong-gun quickly agreed, "Yes, yes, let's be reasonable! Let's be reasonable!"

"Wait until I've explained the reason before you take action."

Chen Mo said.

Jang Dong-gun: “…”

So no matter what, you will get beaten!

Chen Mo grabbed Zhang Dongjian's collar and patted the dust off: "First of all, my sister is eating a buffet, right?"

"It's like this, here we are..."

“Just answer yes or no!!!”

“Yes…it’s like this…”

"The meaning of a buffet is to eat as much as you want, take as much as you want, and eat until you are full, right?"

"Yes."

"There's no sign in your cafeteria saying fried chicken is not allowed, right?"

"Yes, it is……"

"If it was one of your own and he took an extra piece of fried chicken, you wouldn't go so far as to hang him, right?"

"Yes……"

The more Jang Dong-gun answered, the more sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Someone instructed you to do this, right?"

"Yes...huh? No! No!"

Jang Dong-gun's face turned pale in an instant!

Chen Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "Tell me who is the mastermind behind this, and I will spare your life."

Jang Dong-gun trembled, not knowing whether he should speak.

Chen Mo sighed, turned his head and said to Qiao Zhengyu: "Old Qiao, it seems that your reputation is not useful."

Qiao Zhengyu clenched his fist and directly lifted Zhang Dongjian up: "Boy, let me tell you, I am the president of the Eight Stars Club, the immortal old Qiao Zhengyu!!!

If you don’t speak up today, you’ll never speak up again!”

boom! ! !

Jang Dong Gun felt like he was struck by lightning, his head was buzzing!!!

The Immortal Joe, the President of Eight Stars Club!!!

This is the most powerful boss of Yin Yang Country in recent years!!!

"I said, I said!"

"Yes... Miss Li Enzhu, the daughter of the Samsang Li family, asked me to do this."

Jang Dong-gun revealed all of Lee Eun-joo's affairs like spilling the beans.

Chen Mo nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, I know what happened."

Zhang Dongjian said with a sense of relief: "Then...then this has nothing to do with me...I'll leave first..."

Chen Mo laughed: "You've been hanging up on my sister for so many days, do you think that a few words will solve the problem?"

"Old Qiao, I think Manager Zhang has a delicate complexion. She might become very pretty after some transformation."

Qiao Zhengyu was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Dongjian knelt on the ground and begged, "Mr. Chen, I know I was wrong, please spare my life!"

Chen Mo waved his hand: "Don't worry, I, Chen Mo, am not a devil!"

"I just think you have great potential to be an idol, and I want to give you this opportunity."

Jang Dong Gun's mouth twitched: "But...but I can't sing boy band songs, my core strength is not good, and I don't dance well..."

Chen Mo grinned:

"Who told you that you're a male idol?"