Chapter 63: Xianhe No. 1
"A hundred. Mo Huasong said. "It's all in the taxi at the door outside, you can ask someone to carry it over." ”
"What, those little black knives are in the taxi?" Wu Chaoxing felt like he was going to faint.
Oh my God, that's 20 billion, Mo Huasong was directly put in the taxi, isn't he afraid of being stolen by others?
Wu Chaoxing didn't say a word, and hurriedly rushed outside.
When the driver saw Wu Chaoxing rushing over violently, he was so frightened that he was about to drive away.
But Wu Chaoxing was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he opened the car door and took out the big bag in the back seat.
When Wu Chaoxing opened the big bag and saw the small black knife inside, his eyes twitched, and his heart twitched a little.
Damn, this is 20 billion things, Mo Huasong actually threw it here casually.
Wu Chaoxing returned to the second floor with these treasures and took out iron blocks to examine the hundred small black knives.
After the inspection, Wu Chaoxing's face showed unconcealed joy. "Sir, we want all these 100 peerless weapons. ”
Just now, Wu Chaoxing was afraid that Mo Huasong would get some fakes, but he didn't expect that every one of them was real.
Wu Chaoxing is a smart businessman, he will not sell a hundred small black knives at once.
Tomorrow I will sell ten pieces first, and if there are still people chasing him for it, he will secretly sell some more, and the goods are scarce and expensive.
"Okay, give the money. Mo Huasong nodded and stretched out his hand.
Wu Chaoxing showed embarrassment: "Sir, I didn't know that you took out so many treasures so quickly, and I don't have so much liquidity here." I'll give you 5 billion first, and I'll transfer 15 billion to you tomorrow, okay?"
"Okay. "Mo Huasong is not worried that Wu Chaoxing will deceive him, like the Star Weapon Pavilion can trade such a big business, he can't run away for a while.
Soon, Wu Chaoxing transferred five billion to Mo Huasong's bank account.
When Mo Huasong saw that the money had arrived, he didn't stay here for long, and walked outside.
Anyway, Wu Chaoxing knows his bank account number, so he can just transfer the rest of the money tomorrow.
Mo Huasong went out of the market, and his mobile phone rang, and it was Pang Wenjun calling. "Mr. Mo, you asked me to help you find a place to live for your practice, and I helped you find it. ”
"Where?" Mo Huasong was looking for a place to cultivate.
"Xianhe Mansion No. 1. Pang Wenjun replied. "This is what the head of the Lin family said he would give us, and I want to give it to you. ”
Xianhe Mansion is the best villa residential area in Zhanhai City, which was developed by the Lin family. Each villa in it costs at least 100 million yuan, and you have to go through the back door to buy it.
Because the villa is very far from each other, it is a real independent space that will not be disturbed by others.
Xianhe Mansion is in the urban area, but the greening is very good, there are mountains and rivers, and there is a natural river in front of it, which belongs to the territory of the villa area, and is really a place where high-end people live.
In particular, Xianhe Haoting No. 1 is a high-end high-end, the area is much larger than other villas, and it is the closest place to the natural river, with its own independent lane into the villa, which began to sell for one billion, and then everyone scrambled to buy, the Lin family simply did not sell it, and stayed.
This time, Pang Jiazhuang helped the Lin family fight the Li family, and the Lin family got a lot of benefits.
When the head of the Lin family heard Pang Wenjun say that Mr. Mo wanted a place to live, he immediately sent this Xianhe No. 1 out.
"Okay, you give me an address, and I'll take a taxi. Mo Huasong said.
"Mr. Mo, you can casually tell the taxi driver about Xianhe Haoting, they all know. Pang Wenjun said: The head of the Lin family said that as long as you go to Xianhe Mansion and say that your surname is Mo and you are the owner of Xianhe No. 1, someone will give you the key or something. ”
"Okay. Mo Huasong hung up his mobile phone and took a taxi to Xianhe Mansion.
In a taxi, the driver is very strange.
Because no one has ever taken a taxi to a place like Xianhe Haoting, the people who live there are either rich or expensive, who doesn't have their own car?
Even if it is a guest, it is not an ordinary person, so how can you take a taxi?
When Mo Huasong arrived at the gate of Xianhe Mansion, he saw a uniformed security guard standing on each side, all of whom were more than 1.75 meters tall, and they seemed to look good.
"Who are you looking for?" one of the security guards stepped down from the guard stand and saluted Mo Huasong.
"I didn't look for anyone. Mo Huasong shook his head. "My surname is Mo, and I am the owner of Xianhe No. 1. ”
"What?" the security guard looked at Mo Huasong in surprise, unable to believe his eyes.
Didn't you say that Xianhe No. 1 has never been inhabited? Why is it that someone has come over now to say that it is the owner there?
The security guard took a deep breath and said, "Please show your door number." ”
"I don't have a house number, it's the first time I've been here. Mo Huasong continued to shake his head.
What the hell is Pang Wenjun doing, didn't he say that when he came to the door, someone gave him the house number key or something?
"You don't talk nonsense, hurry up. The security guard thought that Mo Huasong was here to make a mess, and immediately shouted with a straight face.
This is a wealthy area, how can people like Mo Huasong who take a taxi can afford to live?
"Flute Flute. There was a hurried car horn from behind, and a Ferrari with a value of nearly 10 million drove up.
As soon as the security guard saw the young man driving, he immediately turned around and saluted and smiled: "Feng Shao, is it you?
"Of course, this car is very cheap, almost 10 million. Feng Xuecheng nodded proudly.
There was a female star sitting next to him, so he deliberately brought her over to Xianhe Mansion to be majestic. Now that there is an argument at the door, of course he has to stop and show that he is rich.
"Wow, Feng Shao is really rich. The security guard looked at Feng Xuecheng enviously.
"Of course, I don't have money, who will have money?" Feng Xuecheng glanced at Mo Huasong proudly: "What does that kid do?"
If Mo Huasong drove an expensive sports car in and out, Feng Xuecheng would definitely not underestimate Mo Huasong.
But Mo Huasong was dressed in ordinary clothes, and he was still standing at the door arguing with the security guards, and he was probably an ordinary person.
"He said he was the owner of Xianhe No. 1. The security guard said.
"What? He is the owner of Xianhe No. 1?" the female star looked at Mo Huasong in surprise when she heard this.
Xianhe No. 1 is not a place where ordinary rich people live, I heard that the price is one billion, but later it can't be bought even if it is rich, and only the rich with transcendent status can live.
If she can hug this man's thighs and the other party supports her with money, she will definitely become a big star like Xiao Jie in the future.
Feng Xuecheng saw that the female star he had just chased couldn't wait to run out of the car immediately, so he rushed over and hugged Mo Huasong, and he was angry.
The security guard sneered: "How is it possible? He doesn't have any documents, so he knows that he is a liar at a glance." ”
Feng Xuecheng was excited when he heard this: "Security, arrest him and send him to the police station, don't let go of this kind of poor guy who loves to brag." ”
When the female star heard that Mo Huasong was not the owner of Xianhe No. 1, but a liar, she sat back in her seat and continued to look at Feng Xuecheng with affection.
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