Chapter 319 Touching porcelain

   After confirming the proportion of the accounts, Jian Heng got less than four million dollars, and then the three of them went to drink together. After drinking, He Ye settled Jian Heng down again.

This time, Jian Heng didn't need to stay in a hotel. He lived directly in a small villa in Shanghai owned by He Ye. It is a parking lot for four cars.

  He Ye sent Jian Heng into the villa, and threw the keys of the house and the car into the porcelain plate at the door of the house: "I put the keys here for you, you keep this house."

   "Are you leaving now?" Jian Heng asked.

   "Why don't I leave? We live in the house with you, do you know that buddy is not good?" He Ye said jokingly and waved his hand at Jian Heng.

  Jian Heng shouted quickly: "Hey, hello, what do you mean I can live in this house? I don't go back to China often!"

He Ye said: "I may not be able to come to this house once in a few years. You should live in it as your own home. When I want to sell it, you will return it to me! Otherwise, you will not be here. Make a home, I will sell this house to you at a low price!"

   After speaking, He Ye stretched out a finger, waved it twice and asked, "How is it?"

Jian Heng naturally understands what this means. Anyway, it can't be one million. Now two million is going to buy a house in this area, so it's about the same to buy a toilet. Let alone one million, twenty million is enough for this house. It's big money.

   "Being so kind to me?" Jian Heng said with a smile.

   At this price, it’s almost more than half cheaper than the market price. After Jian Heng took over the house, he would immediately get 20 million more if he sold it again, without ambiguity at all.

  He Ye said: "You've made me look bad this time, I won't tell you anymore, I'm leaving! I'm happy today!"

   Walked to the door, turned around and said, "That's the deal!"

   "Hey, what's the deal?" Before Jian Heng finished speaking, he found that He Ye had gotten into the car and disappeared in a flash.

  How could Jian Heng know what He Ye was thinking, let alone know that He Ye's face had been greatly improved because of the diamond incident, and the benefits he got from it were not something this house could measure. So when He Ye was happy, he thought of this house casually, and Jian Heng got a little benefit by just talking about it.

After Jian Heng muttered a few words, he entered the house, looked up and down, and then found the master bedroom. He found that the bed inside was all made up. Just by looking at the bedding, he knew that everything was brand new. , smells like a warehouse.

  Drank a lot of wine, Jian Heng was not interested in going to the space to look again, took a shower and went directly to bed, covered with a quilt and fell asleep soundly.

   When I got up the next day, I checked the time and it was only seven o'clock. I was about to make something to eat, but found that there was nothing in the kitchen, so Jian Heng had to take the key and go out to find a place to have breakfast.

   While on the road, Jian Heng sent a message to He Ye, telling him that he drove back to his hometown in the morning.

   At first I thought He Ye was still sleeping, but who knew that He Ye replied shortly after the message was sent out. It was a very simple message, just a few words: Bon voyage!

   I found an breakfast stall, the one on the side of the road, drank a bowl of tofu nao, ate two fried dough sticks, and sat there for a total of ten minutes before Jian Heng checked out and left.

  Sitting here to eat is in China, but Jian Heng always feels a little alienated,

   Returned to the small villa, entered the space and stayed for a while, checked Jack's work, and found that after these people had shovels and other tools, the speed of land reclamation was indeed much faster. Not only is the speed of land reclamation faster, but adobe houses have also started to be built.

  So Jack was praised by Jian Heng again, and Le's lackey Jack was flattering again.

  Out of the space, Jian Heng tidied up, mainly re-made the bed in the house, took some things that should be brought and discarded, and then drove into the car to prepare to go out.

   Just as the car was about to leave the parking space, a Buick Regal drove over and stopped immediately when it saw Jian Heng's big Benz, and a person stopped Jian Heng's way.

"Mr. Jian, Mr. Jian!" After getting out of the car, Jian Heng realized that the driver was a very beautiful girl in her twenties. ol's demeanor.

   "What's the matter?" Jian Heng pressed the car window.

   "This is the real estate certificate, it has been changed..." The woman bent down immediately, and handed the bag in front of Jian Heng.

   "I'm going to go, he's really here!" Jian Heng thought that He Ye was just joking yesterday, so he sent the real estate certificate today.

   After speaking, Jian Heng raised his head, and when he raised his head, Jian Heng found that his gaze was directed at the woman's chest, directly taking in the scenery inside the house.

   Immediately turned his gaze away, Jian Heng picked up the phone and dialed He Ye's cell phone, asking what was going on.

He Ye explained: "This time you swelled my face, whether it's a small swell or a big swell. To be honest, it's not about money. I won't tell you about the benefits I got. I sold you for a price, if you feel sorry, you can pay eight or nine million yuan, and I will admit it if you don’t want to give it, come on, don’t blot, I still have something to do here, and I’m going to disturb my morning exercise in the early morning!”

   After speaking, He Ye hung up the phone with a snap.

   "I x!" Jian Heng held the bag in his hand and didn't know what to say.

  After thinking about it for a while, I felt that this house should not be dealt with for a while. When I called He Ye again, I found that the phone had been turned off.

At this time, the girl who brought the documents over leaned over to show the scenery on her chest, and at the same time stared at Jian Heng intently. Now she is very curious why her boss gave a villa to the man in front of her, not only the villa but also the man in front of her. Provide the car, and now the girl is making wishful thinking in her heart, thinking that even being a mistress to the man in front of her is better than marrying a white-collar worker, so she is trying her best to get a wealthy husband.

It's a pity, Goddess is interested, King Xiang is ruthless, Jian Heng has a headache about the house now, how can he be in the mood to see the beauty of the gully on the woman's chest, besides, since he learned massage, the size of his hands has exceeded single digits, I'm not interested in seeing her two lumps.

"thanks!"

   After speaking, Jian Heng raised the car window, threw the document on the passenger seat, and drove away.

  The girl looking at the back of Mercedes-Benz with a heart to climb high, spit secretly, thinking: Is this person frigid?

   This girl doesn't know that even if Jian Heng doesn't have barley and wheat, it is impossible for her to be like Jinwu Zangjiao. The biggest reason is that Jian Heng has no interest in being brother-in-law with He Ye.

  Drove into the car, got on the expressway and ran along the road towards home. After a few breaks on the road, the sign on the expressway showed the sign of Shihua County Exit Three Kilometers.

  Out of the toll booth, Jian Heng called Sun Siwei and asked him to come and get the things he brought him. Sun Siwei had been waiting for Jian Heng's call for a long time. The two made an appointment on the phone, and Jian Heng went to the destination.

  At a turning, Jian Heng applied the handbrake, and was waiting for the red light when he suddenly heard a bang from the side of the car.

   Jian Heng got out of the car and looked, and found an old man lying on the back door of his car, and his tricycle had turned over.

   "Ouch, ouch! My legs" the old man kept humming.

   "Are you okay?" Jian Heng stood aside without reaching out, but just asked.

   "My leg may be broken, young man, you are driving without eyes, why don't you let me walk?" The old man complained to Jian Heng.

At this moment, while waiting for the red light, a middle-aged man in the co-pilot stuck out his head in a Poussin parked behind the Daben, and gave the old man a thumbs-up in an authentic stone phrase: " Old man, I admire you, you dare to blackmail this car!"

  The old man was taken aback for a while, and subconsciously replied: "Isn't it just a Mercedes-Benz, I have to recognize it when I touch it!"

  The old man certainly recognizes the Mercedes-Benz logo, and he also knows that the people who drive this car have money, not the kind who drive a small car worth hundreds of thousands, and they can’t get much money out of it.

   "A Mercedes-Benz is not the same as a Mercedes-Benz!" The person who spoke said with a cheerful smile.

Jian Heng still didn't understand that he had encountered Pengci, so Jian Heng ignored the person for now, and after a careful inspection, he found that the side of the car was not seriously injured, but the old man lay on it. It seemed that the tricycle did not hit When it came to the car, not even a piece of paint was peeled off.

  The old man immediately hugged the wheel of the wheel, stretched his legs under the wheel, and continued to howl, and soon a large group of people surrounded him.

If the old man dared to attack Jian Heng's car, firstly, he thought it was rich to drive a Mercedes-Benz; With an official.

He dared to switch to a Mercedes-Benz, because the old man felt that the people who drove this car were rich bosses, and many bosses from out of town didn’t have the heart to entangle with him, so if they could ask for a thousand, it would be a thousand, and at least a few hundred would be fine sometimes. Sent him away.

As a veteran of touching porcelain, the old man also knows that if he really crashes his car, many people will fight him hard. The long-term practice has made the old man not only proficient in business, but also has a certain grasp of people's hearts degree.

  Rich people are not short of these few dollars. They are afraid of wasting time, and they are afraid of hurting the car. How much is a few hundred thousand to a person who can drive hundreds of thousands of cars? A cup of tea, just a meal!

   "I'll give you a chance, get out!" Jian Heng said directly to the old man.

   Now Jian Heng can't laugh or cry, he has nothing to do all the way, but when he got home, he was blackmailed by his fellow villagers, what is it called!

   "You slandered me when you touched someone, oh my god, everyone come and see, outsiders bullied our Shihua people, bullying us Shihua is gone!..." The old man opened his mouth and howled.

   Without further ado, Jian Heng took out his mobile phone and called the police.

  The old man didn't show any worried expression. Instead, he curled his lips, squinted and waited for Jian Heng to call the police.

  (end of this chapter)