The next day, the supplies promised by Old Man Gan arrived.
The trucks, lined up in a long line, brought in boxes of grain that made people smack their lips.
The Crown Prince and Du Qi, who witnessed this scene, looked at each other, both seeing a touch of horror in each other’s eyes.
But judging from the quantity, the value of the grain was absolutely staggering.
How could they not have expected that this old man Gan would be so generous as to send such a large amount in one go!
Even Lin Mo, seeing such a large amount of supplies, could not help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
In his opinion, Old Man Gan had nothing to do with giving himself anything, and had even threatened to give him a “surprise”.
Obviously, the other party had something to ask for.
What could it be?
He quickly made a connection between what he had been doing recently and this matter.
Could it be that Old Man Gan was connected to the night vine industry?
Or was it that there was another plan?
When he thought of this, something became clear in his mind.
The corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, sketching a cold smile.
This time, Old Man Gan had really put in the blood in order to attract Lin Mo’s attention.
He had really put down his blood money.
He was afraid that Lin Mo would see that he was giving away less and thus let himself off the hook.
Only by drawing Lin Mo’s attention to him could he take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters!
Soon, the time came to the day of the meal.
Lin Mo did as Old Man Gan had said and arrived in the middle of the hotel.
This hotel, called the Royal Golden Tomb, was one of the few luxury hotels in the Great Qu United Province.
One of the most famous things was not the hotel’s food.
Rather, it was the thirteen escorts called the Thirteen Shorts of the Golden Tomb.
Each one of these thirteen escorts was extremely beautiful.
Their bodies were either hot or flirtatious, with colourful temperaments, some green and pure, some sultry.
In particular, their already chiseled bodies were covered with cheongsams that showed off their figures even more.
That look was enough to drive any man crazy!
As Lin Mo arrived at the hotel.
“Greetings, distinguished guests.”
When the Thirteen Forks of Jinling saw this, they all had smiles on their faces.
They had long heard that Lin Mo had returned, and when they saw him in person, they immediately greeted him.
It had to be said that their tactics were extremely good.
The contact that was as close as they could get, the fragrance if any.
The prince at the side couldn’t help but gulp down his saliva, and his eyes were almost staring out of their sockets.
Seeing this, Watanabe’s face was even redder and he couldn’t help but lower his head, his mouth chanting.
“Amitabha Buddha ……”
A few of the 13 Jinling Shorts saw Du Qi’s embarra*sment and were so playful that they were just about to go forward to molest him.
Just then, a slightly old laugh rang out.
“Hahahahaha, Mr. Lin is finally here!”
The moment he heard the voice.
Lin Mo recognised who it was.
It was none other than the host this time, Old Man Gan.
Lin Mo smiled faintly and nodded at the other party.
He did not care at all about the 13 Golden Slits beside him, his face still incomparably calm.
Old man Gan also saw Lin Mo.
But when he found that Lin Mo was indifferent in the face of such a group of beauties.
His heart was very surprised and his eyelids twitched slightly.
He thought to himself that even if he were himself, he would have reacted somewhat in the face of such a group of beautiful women.
He was young and hot, but when faced with such a group of beautiful women, he did not have the slightest reaction!
It was evident that Lin Mo was far from human in both patience and heart!
“Old man Gan, I heard that you are planning to give me a surprise?”
Old man Gan sniffed, an almost flattering smile appearing on his face as he respectfully said.
“That’s natural!”
He said, measuring himself over and extending a hand.
“Inside, please!”
Lin Mo nodded slightly before he led Du Qi and the Crown Prince, heading towards the private room.
Du Qi, who had been being picked on by the 13 Golden Sl*ts, seemed to have found the straw that saved his life and was busy heading towards the private room.
The crown prince, on the other hand, had a displeased look on his face and twisted his head to take a deep glance at the gazillion women before he reluctantly walked towards the private room.
Looking at the three of them without the slightest suspicion.
At the corner of Old Man Gan’s mouth, he couldn’t help but let a touch of imperceptible mockery emerge.