After determining the proportion of the accounts, Jian Heng received less than 4 million US dollars. Then the three of them went to drink together. After drinking, He Ye settled Jian Heng again.

This time Jian Heng didn't have to stay in a hotel, so he lived directly in a small villa in He Ye in Shanghai. The villa was not big, with a total of about 400 square meters on the upper and lower floors. There was a small courtyard of 200 square meters in front and a parking lot with four parking spaces behind.

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

"You're leaving now?" Jian Heng asked.

"What are I doing if I don't leave? I'll live in the house with you. Do you know if you can't do that?" He Ye said jokingly and waved at Jian Heng.

Jian Heng shouted quickly: "Hey, hey, what do you mean by holding this house? I don't go back to China often!"

He Ye said: "I may not have been here for several years. You should live in your own house first. Wait for one day when I want to sell it, and you will return it to me again! Otherwise, you can also build a home here and I will sell this house to you at a low price!"

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

Jian Heng naturally understood what this means. It could not be one million anyway. Now two million buy a house in this area, so it’s almost the same to buy a toilet. Not to mention one million, 20 million will make a big profit by taking this house.

"So good to me?" Jian Heng said with a smile.

At this price, it was almost half cheaper than on the market. After Jian Heng took over this house, he immediately got 20 million yuan, without any ambiguity.

He Ye said: "You have made me feel embarrassed this time. I won't tell you anymore. I'm leaving! I'm happy today!"

He walked to the door and turned around: "This matter is settled!"

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

Jian Heng didn't know what He Ye was thinking, and it was even more impossible to know that He Ye had greatly increased his face because of the diamond incident. The benefits he gained were not something that this house could measure. Therefore, when He Ye was happy, he thought of this house casually, and Jian Heng got a little more benefits as soon as he opened his mouth.

After a few mutters, Jian Heng went into the room, looked up and down, and then found the master bedroom. He found that the bed and other things were all laid out. Just looking at the supplies on the bed, he knew that everything was brand new and smelled like a warehouse.

After drinking a lot of wine, Jian Heng was not interested in going to the space to see it again. He took a shower and went to bed, covered himself with a quilt and slept soundly.

When I got up the next day, I looked at it just seven o'clock and was about to make some food. I found that there was nothing in the kitchen, so Jian Heng had to take the keys and find a place to eat breakfast.

On the way, Jian Heng sent a message to He Ye, telling him that he had driven back to his hometown in the morning.

I originally thought He Ye was still sleeping, but who knew that the news was sent out for a while, He Ye replied. It was a very simple message, just a few words: Good luck all the way!

I found a breakfast stall, the kind on the roadside, drank a bowl of tofu brain, ate two fried dough sticks, and sat for about ten minutes in total, Jian Heng checked out and left.

Although I was sitting here to eat in the country, Jian Heng always felt a little alienated.

I returned to the small villa, stayed in the space for a while, checked Jack's work, and found that after these people had shovels and other tools, the speed of land was indeed much faster. Not only did the land be opened faster, but they also started to build adobe houses.

So Jack was praised by Jian Heng a few more words, and the happy lackey Jack was flattering again.

After leaving the space, Jian Heng cleaned up, mainly re-laying the bed in the house, taking some things that should be brought and throwing away, and then driving 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 saw Jian Heng's big troop stopping directly. After getting off, he blocked Jian Heng's way.

"Mr. Jian, Mr. Jian!" After getting off the bus, Jian Heng discovered that the person who was driving was a very beautiful girl in her twenties. She was quite tall and was dressed in a professional shirt of about 1.7 meters. She had a bit of ol's style.

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

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

"I'll go, he's still here!" Jian Heng thought that He Ye was just kidding yesterday, but he didn't expect that he would send his real estate certificate today.

After saying that, Jian Heng looked up and then raised his head, Jian Heng found that his eyes were reaching the woman's chest, and he undoubtedly embraced the scenery inside the house.

Turning his eyes immediately, Jian Heng picked up the phone and dialed He Ye's cell phone, asking what was going on.

He Ye explained: "This time you have made me feel better. It's not a small matter of face, but a big one. To be honest, this is not a matter of money. I won't tell you the benefits I have received. This house is sold for you at a price. If you are sorry, you will pay a million yuan. If you don't want to give it to me, I will admit it. So, don't worry about it. I have something to do here. I will disturb my morning exercise early in the morning!"

After saying that, He Ye hung up the phone with a bang.

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

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

At this time, the girl who sent the documents bent over and showed the scenery on her chest, while staring at Jian Heng intently. She was now very curious about why her boss wanted to give a villa to the man in front of her. Not only did she give a villa but also provided a car. Now the girl was thinking that even if she was a mistress for the man in front of her, it would be better than marrying a white-collar worker, so she was trying her best to hold a rich son-in-law.

Unfortunately, the goddess is interested, King Xiang is ruthless, Jian Heng is now worried about the house, so he is in a state of mind to see the beautiful scenery of the woman's chest. Besides, since he learned massage, his hand has been huge in excess of single digits, so he is not interested in seeing her two pieces.

"Thanks!"

After saying that, Jian Heng raised the window, threw the documents into the passenger seat, and drove away.

The girl who was climbing up the branches looked at Mercedes-Benz's back and spitted in secret, thinking: Is this person cold?

This girl didn't know that even if Jian Heng didn't have barley and wheat, she wouldn't be able to hide a sweetheart in the golden house. The biggest reason was that Jian Heng was not interested in being brother-in-law with He Ye.

After driving, I got on the bus and ran home along the expressway. After resting a few times on the road, the sign on the expressway appeared at the three-kilometer exit of Shihua County.

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

At a turn, Jian Heng pulled 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 saw an old man lying on the back door of his car, and his tricycle had already overturned one by one.

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

"Are you okay?" Jian Heng stood aside without stretching out his hand, just asked.

"My legs may be broken. You drive without eyes. If I walk well, why don't I do?" the old man complained to Jian Heng.

At this moment, he also waited for the red light and parked in a Pouss behind the Great Mercedes-Benz. A middle-aged man in the passenger seat stretched out his head and fucked the authentic stone flower words and gave the old man a thumbs up: "Old man, I'm convinced you, you dare to cheat this car!"

The old man was stunned when he heard this and replied subconsciously: "Isn't it just Mercedes-Benz? I have to recognize it if I touch it!"

The old man naturally recognized the Mercedes-Benz logo. He also knew that people who drive this car were all rich, not the kind of person who drove a car worth about 100,000 yuan, and he couldn't make much money.

"Mercedes-Benz is different!" The person who spoke happily smiled.

Jian Heng didn't understand that he had encountered a collision, so Jian Heng ignored the person first. After careful examination, he found that the side of the car was not injured much, but the old man lay on it. It seemed that the tricycle did not hit the car, and even the paint did not fall off.

At this time, the old man hugged the wheels directly, stretched his legs under the wheels, and began to howl. Soon a large group of people were around.

If this old man dares to attack Jian Heng's car, he thinks it's money to drive a Mercedes-Benz, and he bullies the car for foreign-local license plates. If he changes to an Audi luxury car with foreign-local license plates, the old man may not feel like he did this because he is afraid that there is an official sitting inside.

If it were Mercedes-Benz, he would dare because the old man felt that the drivers were rich bosses, and many other bosses had no intention of getting involved with him, so if they could have a thousand, they would have to pay at least a few hundred, and sometimes they could get him away.

As a veteran of striking the car, the old man also knew that if he really hit someone's car, many people would be forced to do it with him. Long-term practice has made the old man not only proficient in business, but also grasped the people's hearts to a certain extent.

Rich people don’t need this amount of money. They are afraid that they will waste time, and they are afraid that they will hurt their cars. Is it a lot for people who can drive hundreds of thousands of cars? Just a cup of tea and a meal!

"Give you a chance, get out of here!" Jian Heng said bluntly to the old man.

Jian Heng is now amused and crying. He has nothing to do along the way. When he is at home, he is cheated by his fellow villagers. What is this called a matter!

"You touched someone and slandered me. Oh my God, everyone comes to see it. The people from other places bullied us Shihua people. Is it bullied us Shihua?..." When the old man heard this, he immediately opened his mouth and howled.

Without saying a word, Jian Heng took out his cell phone to call the police.
Chapter completed!