The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 63 Immortal River No. [-]

"One hundred." Mo Huasong said. "It's all in the taxi outside the door, 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.

God, that's 200 billion. Mo Huasong put it in the taxi directly. Isn't he afraid of being stolen by others?
Without saying a word, Wu Chaoxing hurriedly ran outside.

When the driver saw Wu Chaoxing rushing over aggressively, he was so frightened that he wanted to drive away.

But Wu Chaoxing was too fast, opened the car door in the blink of an eye, 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 200 billion things, and Mo Huasong 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 could not conceal his joy on his face. "Sir, we want all of these hundred peerless weapons."

Just now Wu Chaoxing was afraid that Mo Huasong would bring some fakes over, but he didn't expect that all of them were genuine.

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 after him, he will secretly sell some more, because rare things are more expensive.

"All right, give me 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. I don't have so much liquidity here. I will give you 50 billion first, and transfer 150 billion to you tomorrow, okay?" ?”

"Okay." Mo Huasong was not worried that Wu Chaoxing would lie to him, as Xingqige could trade such a big business, and he couldn't escape for a while.

Soon, Wu Chaoxing transferred 50 billion to Mo Huasong's bank account.

Seeing that the money had arrived, Mo Huasong didn't stay here any longer and walked outside.

Anyway, Wu Chaoxing knows his bank account number, so he can transfer the rest of the money tomorrow.

When Mo Huasong went outside the market, his cell phone rang. It was Pang Wenjun calling. "Mr. Mo, you asked me to help you find a place to practice, and I found it for you."

"Where is it?" Mo Huasong was looking for a place to practice.

"Xianhe Haoting No. [-]." Pang Wenjun replied. "Patriarch Lin said he would give it to us. I thought it would be just right for you to live here."

Xianhe Haoting is the best villa residential area in Zhanhai City, developed by the Lin family.Each villa in it costs at least [-] million yuan, and you have to go through the back door to buy it.

Because the villas are very far away from each other, the real independent space will not be disturbed by others.

Xianhe Mansion is located in the urban area, but the greening is very good. There are mountains and water, and there is a natural river in front of it. It belongs to the territory of the villa area, and it is really a place where high-end people live.

In particular, Xianhe Haoting No. [-] is a high-end villa with a much larger area than other villas. It is also the place closest to the natural river. It has its own independent driveway to enter the villa. They scrambled to buy it, but the Lin family simply refused to sell it and stayed.

This time, Pangjiazhuang helped the Lin family fight against the Li family, and the Lin family got a lot of benefits.

Patriarch Lin heard from Pang Wenjun that Mr. Mo wanted a place to live, so he sent out Xianhe No. [-] immediately.

"That's okay, you give me an address, and I'll take a taxi there." Mo Huasong said.

"Mr. Mo, if you casually tell the taxi driver about Xianhe Haoting, they all know about it." Pang Wenjun said: Patriarch Lin said, as long as you go to Xianhe Haoting and say that your surname is Mo, you are the owner of Xianhe No. [-] , someone will give you the key or something. "

"Okay." Mo Huasong hung up the phone and took a taxi to Xianhe Palace.

In the 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 you are a guest, you are not an ordinary person, so how can you use a taxi?
When Mo Huasong arrived at the gate of Xianhe Haoting, he saw a security guard in uniform standing on both sides. They were all over 1.7 meters tall, and they seemed to have a good appearance.

"Who are you looking for?" One of the security guards came down from the guard tower 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. [-]."

"What?" The security guard looked at Mo Huasong in surprise, unable to believe his eyes.

Didn't it mean that Xianhe No. [-] has never been inhabited?Why does someone come over now and say he is the owner there?

The security guard took a deep breath and said, "Please show your house number."

"I don't have a house number. It's my first time 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 key or something?
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and leave." The security guard thought Mo Huasong was here to make trouble, and immediately yelled with a straight face.

This is a wealthy area, how could someone like Mo Huasong, who came here by taxi, afford to live there?

"Dididi." There was a hurried horn sound from behind, and a Ferrari sports car with nearly ten million yuan drove over.

As soon as the security guard saw the young man driving, he immediately turned around and saluted with a charming smile, "Young Master Feng, is it you? Did you change the car again?"

"Of course, this car is very cheap, about 1000 million." Feng Xuecheng nodded triumphantly.

There was a female celebrity sitting next to him, so he deliberately brought her over to the Xianhe Palace to show his prestige.Now there is a quarrel at the door, of course he has to stop and show that he is a rich man.

"Wow, Young Master Feng is really rich." The security guard looked at Feng Xuecheng enviously.

"Of course, I don't have money, who has money?" Feng Xuecheng glanced at Mo Huasong proudly: "What does that kid do?"

If Mo Huasong came in and out in an expensive sports car, Feng Xuecheng would definitely not underestimate Mo Huasong.

But Mo Huasong was dressed in ordinary clothes and was still standing at the door arguing with the security guards. He was probably an ordinary person.

"He said he was the owner of Xianhe No. [-]," said the security guard.

"What? He is the owner of Xianhe No. [-]?" The female star looked at Mo Huasong in surprise.

Xianhe No. [-] is not a place where ordinary rich people live. I heard that the price is one billion, but later on, even the rich can’t buy it. Only the super rich can live in it.

If she could hug this man's thigh, and he would give her money, she would definitely become a big star like Xiao Jie in the future.

When Feng Xuecheng saw that the female celebrity he had just chased wanted to get out of the car immediately, he rushed over and hugged Mo Huasong, so he didn't get angry.

The security guard sneered, "How is that possible? He doesn't have any documents, so he can tell he's a liar."

Feng Xuecheng was excited when he heard this: "Security, arrest him and send him to the police station, don't let this bragging poor guy go."

When the actress heard that Mo Huasong was not the owner of Xianhe No. [-], but a liar, she sat back in her seat and continued to look at Feng Xuecheng affectionately.

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