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Chapter 238

After the call, a large number of reporters rushed over to take pictures and interviews.

There are also many businesses and manufacturers who come around and ask for endorsements.

Even the manager of the Nanshan Club came over and asked for endorsement with a smile.

Song Sanxi calmly coped with it and went back to the car.

A phone call to Qian Yonghong to talk about the transfer of villas.

Qian Yonghong's heart was in a panic, and he was helpless.

He could only agree, and he didn't want to delay.

Zhonghai is a place that is willing to gamble and lose.

In particular, Cui Yongnian, the son of the Cui family, became an intermediary witness.

There is no benefit in dragging it up and playing tricks.

Qian Yonghong turned his head to call Huang Changyong, told him about the situation, and asked him again: "Are things ready?" ”

Huang Changyong sneered: "Don't worry, I don't have any way to do this, so I'll be in vain." ”

"That's good. In the afternoon, Hui Shao and I went to transfer the house and gave him things by the way. ”

"May this grandson never recover! Win the old boys, nothing good to end, hum ......"

Near noon, Song Sanxi arrived at the Euro Brazilian restaurant.

I don't sit in a private room, I go directly to the back kitchen.

He and Cui Yongnian made a Western-style simple meal together, and the technique, style, and aroma are all unique.

Then, the two drank high-end red wine and enjoyed this lunch together.

Cui Yongnian raised his glass and said that he watched the final of the live broadcast, played beautifully, and congratulated the Sanxi brothers, who won the championship and won two villas.

Song Sanxi expressed his gratitude, clinked his glass, and said, "In the afternoon, I'm going to transfer the house." Villa, if you win, you earn. Two sets, Brother Cui, you choose one! If you want Qian Yonghong, it's still Wang Hui's, at will. ”

Cui Yongnian was taken aback and laughed, "That's it, Brother Sanxi, Xinyi, I got it." Villa, you take care of it. Besides, is Cui Yongnian a person who lacks a house to live in? ”

"Brother Cui, you ...... I'm embarrassed! ”

"Whereever, when you have time, let's learn more about cooking, go fishing or something. True brothers, enjoy life together, don't talk about money! ”

"Well, Brother Cui is a happy person, temperament, respect you."

A lunch, everyone is happy.

By the way, Su Youxin's transfer was also easily negotiated.

Cui Yongnian said that it was just a matter of one sentence.

In the afternoon, three o'clock.

Zhonghai Municipal Housing Bureau.

Qian Yonghong came alone.

Huang Changyong just made up the difference between him and Wang Hui, so naturally he didn't come.

Wang Hui, who had no face, called a private lawyer over.

An hour later, the two villas became the property under Song Sanxi's name.

The keys were all given to him.

It's just that Qian Yonghong was cheeky and laughed with him, "Brother Sanxi, wait a minute, there is a small matter, let's discuss it?" ”

Song Sanxi nodded, "What's the matter?" ”

Qian Yonghong hurriedly took out two Chinese cigarettes from his new BMW 750.

He handed it to Song Sanxi with both hands, "Brother Sanxi, this is a special China, and ordinary people can't smoke it." Wang Hui and his father went to Zhongzhou for a meeting, and by the way, he visited an old man's house, which the old man gave him when he was leaving. Hehe, you take it and smoke it. ”

Song Sanxi took the cigarette, looked Qian Yonghong up and down, and said with a smile: "Such a good cigarette, what kind of heart do you have?" ”

"Hehe, where is it......" Qian Yonghong was a thief, but his heart was not empty, and his behavior was very natural, "Hui Shao and I, there are still some mahogany furniture in the villa, and I want to move some out." So, take cigarettes for personal favors, Sanxi brothers. ”

"Oh, okay. One person can take a key and move it if you want! ”

"Okay, thank you, Brother Sanxi, we'll move in the afternoon. When it's done, put the key to the doorman. This cigarette is easy to smoke, it's always energetic, you smoke it. Go back, Hui Shao has it, get two more for you. ”

"Okay, thanks."

Holding the key, Qian Yonghong was secretly excited and withdrew.

He thought to himself, grandson, if you dare to smoke this cigarette, it will really be over......