Chapter 1609

Late at night.

Mo Qing, Mo Jinbo, and Simon were all gathered together.

Qin Mo's finger tapped on the table. "These are the products that you've received."

He glanced at them and asked, "So many?"

"Humph."

Qin Mo says with a faint smile. "Indeed, it's much more than I expected."

After all, it was a large chunk of fat from the Ying Family, so there were naturally many people who wanted to eat it. However, this time, it was clearly a bit too much.

Qin Mo raises his hand and points a finger at one of them.

"Let me take a quick look. These... should all be an illusion."

Simon was not professional, but this was no stranger to her. Hearing this, she frowned.

"That means there are more problems."

He asked again, "Yu Shaosi?"

"Haha."

Qin Mo says with a faint smile. "Of course."

As he spoke, he took out a copy from the middle and handed it to Simon.

Simon nodded and asked humbly, "Uncle, can I have a look?