Mr. Pan asked, "Are you playing?"

    Huo Li shook his head.

    Mr. Pan raised his eyebrows: "I'm in a hurry to go home, do you have Wenrou Township at home?"

    "Yes." Huo Li was quite happy when he said this, with a smile on his face.

    Mr. Pan didn't swing out, put down his club and frowned: "Is this why you gave up the foundation of the United States and came back?"

    "Yes."

    "You are not ashamed."

    "Not too." Huo Li said so. Deputy magnanimous, righteous appearance makes people impeccable.

    Mr. Pan asked people to put away the club and look at Huo Li with a stern face.

    Huo Li spread his hands and said, "Let's talk."

    The two sat down on the table and chairs aside and ordered juice.

    Mr. Pan frowned and said, "You don't plan to go back after that?"

    "Yes, I was pretty much cleaned up before I left, can't you see?" Huo Li shook his head and said, "The legal process has already gone through, and now I have to do it. If you don't want to go back ."

    Mr. Pan tapped his finger on the table lightly; "If you insist on coming back, it's still..."

    "No." Huo Li raised his eyebrows and said, "The high-pressure life accompanied by bullets is still what I like. People live comfortably, I prefer the latter." Not to

    mention that Huo Li died at gunpoint in his previous life.

    Huo Li is not afraid of death, but there is no need to sacrifice his life for these things, and there are more worthwhile things and people.

    Mr. Pan couldn't understand it, and he said, "You are not a man anymore. If you are a man, you will have a career."

    Mr. Pan still felt that it was a pity that Huo Li was a rare material. He was ruthless and not lacking in business acumen. One line is absolutely perfect talent.

    "I'm still working on my career, but suddenly I feel..." Huo Li paused, shook his head and said, "I earn more and earn less, and the daily expenses are like that."

    When I was young, I thought about doing more and more, but then I really did it. Big...that's it.

    Huo Li smiled and said: "When my new company in China starts, I will have to rely on Mr. Pan."

    "Just your small company, why do you need my help?" Mr. Pan snorted coldly. To put it nicely, it is a comeback, or to say it is not good, it is shrinking. Can an entertainment company and real estate company that Huo Li start now make as much as they did before?

    Mr. Pan is not a good person at all. He went to the United States to do a lot of work at a young age. He has all black and white, and his methods are much more ruthless than Huo Li.

    "Don't talk about me, talk about Z." Huo Li shook his head and said, "It's a mess."

    "Well, I came to you today mainly to talk about him." Mr. Pan took out the cigarette, lit it, and held it in his hand: "My people traced him and your brother, Huo Liao contacted. You have given up on the American side. Career, logically, Z won't have to kill you, and joining hands with Huo Liao probably wants to completely destroy and destroy your foundation."

    Huo Li nodded.

    Those killers in the previous life, you don't have to think about it, you know that they are hired by Z.

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