"What? Fire Spirit, you are such a little brat, you should call me sister, you know?"

"Call you sister. The fire spirit did not admit defeat and retorted.

Mo Huasong was furious when he heard this: "What are you arguing about?"

Seeing that their master was angry, the sword spirit and the fire spirit were so frightened that they didn't dare to make a sound, and they both shrank inside.

Mo Huasong thought about it, and continued to call Xiao Jie.

This time, Xiao Jie's phone was connected, and Xiao Jie's voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

Ask me who I am? Mo Huasong's face turned green all of a sudden. "I'm Mo Huasong. Mo Huasong shouted angrily.

This Xiao Jie didn't remember his mobile phone number, and asked who he was?

"Oh, it turned out to be Young Master Mo, what's the matter?" Xiao Jie's voice was indifferent, as if letting others fall into an ice cellar.

Mo Huasong felt that he was about to vomit blood, and he really wanted to hang up the phone immediately.

However, thinking about the promise he had just made to Su Weidong, he still swallowed his anger for the time being: "Xiao Jie, I want a few VIP tickets for your concert tomorrow, preferably in the first row." ”

Mo Huasong thought about not knowing if Mu En wanted a ticket, he seemed to be pursuing Sisisi.

"Nope. Before the words fell, Xiao Jie hung up the phone.

"What? Xiao Jie actually dared to hang up my phone?" Mo Huasong jumped up angrily this time, and the true qi on his body spit out, and the yellow rosewood in front of him was burned into ashes by the fire he used.

"I'll go, and the master will be angry when he's angry, so how can you summon me?" the fire spirit grimaced inside.

The sword spirit whispered, "Fire Spirit, you don't have to say a word, or the master will let you burn this building." ”

The sword spirit knew why Mo Huasong was so angry, he had always been arrogant and proud, especially in terms of women, only he hung up the woman's mobile phone, only he called the woman, and as soon as the woman heard his words, she immediately carried out the order.

But now Xiao Jie not only didn't listen to his orders, but also hung up his phone directly, how could he not be angry?

"I'm. Mo Huasong really slapped in front of him, and the fire flew towards the furniture over there again.

However, the fire spirit got the hint from the sword spirit, and just flew over, and did not burn the contents of it, which was equivalent to heating up the furniture.

Mo Huasong said angrily: "Fire Spirit, are you looking for death?"

"No, master, it was the sword spirit who told me to do this, and if you want to scold her, you will scold her. The fire spirit replied with a bitter face.

"Fire Spirit, are you a little backbone, okay?" Sword Spirit was also angry when he heard this.

"Backbone, you instigated me to do this, and then I was scolded by my master, what kind of backbone do you tell me?" the fire spirit scolded shamelessly.

When Mo Huasong heard the quarrel between the fire spirit and the sword spirit, he also calmed down, and he didn't take out his anger on his house.

After all, the house is your own, and if you burn the house, you will lose it.

The yellow rosewood furniture just now also costs hundreds of thousands of sets.

Mo Huasong thought about it and called Xiao Jie again.

This time he was not hung up, but Xiao Jie answered the phone: "Why did you call me again? I still like money, and now I am making a lot of money." ”

"You, you—" Mo Huasong choked again.

Suddenly, Mo Huasong heard a man next to him talking to Xiao Jie gently, as if he was going to invite her to dinner or something, and Mo Huasong, who had calmed down just now, was angry again.

"That's all. Xiao Jie hung up the phone again.

"I'll go, Xiao Jie is really a cow, I hung up the phone twice with the master, and the owner was very faceless. "The fire spirit is fanning the flames.

"Fire Spirit, if you don't speak, no one will think you're dumb. Sword Spirit scolded.

Huo Ling didn't speak, but just proudly wanted to see Mo Huasong go crazy.

But Mo Huasong smiled and said, "What nonsense are you two talking about? Do you think I care about Xiao Jie? Really, how could I like her? I will call Sister He Lin in a while, she seems to be in charge of this performance." ”

So, Mo Huasong called He Lin.

"Huh, Huasong, are you free?" He Lin asked with a smile when he saw that it was Mo Huasong calling.

"yes. Sister He Lin, do you have tickets for Xiao Jie's concert tomorrow?" asked Mo Huasong.

"I still have a few more this morning, but I called you and wanted to ask if you wanted to? But no one answered your call, so I thought you didn't have time to go, so I gave it to those colleagues in the company. He Lin replied.

Xiao Jie's popularity is now bursting, and tickets are sold out in the morning, so this time He Lin and their cultural company made a lot of money.

"Forget it. Mo Huasong saw that He Lin didn't have a ticket, so he had to give up.

"Hua Song, do you want to go to Xiao Jie's concert?" He Lin asked.

Mo Huasong hurriedly shook his head: "No, how could I want to hear her sing? ”

Mo Huasong hung up the phone, thinking that he hadn't seen Su Weidong for the past few days, and didn't know how well he was cultivating, so he went to the garage.

There were also two cars in the garage, and Mohua let go of a Rolls-Royce off-roader.

When Mo Hua let go to the door of the community, there was a person in front of him who was desperately waving to him.

Mo Huasong recognized that person as Feng Xuecheng.

Mo Huasong stopped the car, Feng Xuecheng immediately jumped to the front, looked at the front of the car excitedly and shouted: "I'll go, it's really a Rolls-Royce limited edition Cullinan off-road vehicle, you can't buy it with money." ”

"This buddy must be a rich man, I want to worship him, I want to call him the boss. This car will cost at least 100 million. Feng Xuecheng ran over excitedly, wanting to see which local tyrant was driving.

When Mo Huasong pressed the car window, Feng Xuecheng was startled: "Liar, how could it be you?"

Feng Xuecheng's face turned green, he used to say that Mo Huasong was a poor B liar, but now Mo Huasong opened such a luxury car, and directly slapped his face with a "pop".

"Hello, Mr. Mo. When those security guards saw Mo Huasong, they immediately ran over and saluted respectfully, and then they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Go away, silly, lest you crash my car. Mo Huasong glanced at Feng Xuecheng, and then drove away.

"I'll go, is it great to have money? Feng Xuecheng jumped up angrily.

The security guard was secretly sweating when he heard this, just now Feng Xuecheng told them that he was very rich and amazing.

The security guard was about to leave, Feng Xuecheng hurriedly pulled the security guard's arm: "Security guard, who is that Mr. Mo? Last time he said that he was the owner of Xianhe No. 1." ”

"Mr. Mo is the owner of Xianhe No. 1, you speak quietly, otherwise you won't know how to die. Seeing that Feng Xuecheng had scolded Mo Huasong just now, the security guard was so frightened that he hurriedly walked away.

The Lin family has already explained, and they must not offend Mr. Mo, otherwise it will be a dead end.

Mo Huasong didn't care so much, and drove directly to Zhanhai University.

This time, he didn't meet Pang Xiaopei, but saved a lot of things.

In the open space outside the Chinese classroom, Jia Weiqiang pointed to the BMW X5 next to him and smiled at the students next to him: "You see, this one of mine is the BMW 5 series, but it is powerful, more than one million." ”