The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Chapter 37 37. All net worth
  After sending Chen Xiangyin and Li Shanshan away respectively, Zhou Zheng took He Chongtian back to the mountainside villa.

There was no one else around, He Tongtian looked a little tired, and looked out the window at the howling dark night with a gloomy face.

Zhou Zheng hesitated several times before finally speaking: "Brother... are you really attracted to Chen Xiangyin?"

He Chongtian almost didn't think about it and said unhurriedly: "No."

He loosened his collar and leaned his head back, "She is very beautiful and very useful."

Zhou Zheng pondered this sentence for a few seconds.

He said no, just no.

He Chongtian is a person who has absolute control over himself, except of course when he is violent.

He Chongtian also thought about it himself: Is there any?

No.

He knows exactly what he wants.

Agarwood is special than other women, especially crazy, especially strong, especially... beautiful.

But he doesn't trust her and doesn't like her.

He didn't think about feelings.

Only the extreme love close to death, the balance of cruelty and tenderness, made him feel good.

The same should be true for agarwood.

The vibration of the phone interrupted his thoughts. He Chongtian glanced at it. It was Master Zhou Zhou Chengwang who was calling.

After two beeps, the call is connected.

There was an elder's gentle tone on the other side of the phone.

"Xiaohe."

He glanced at the sky and rolled his eyes. They were both hall masters and had equal status. Zhou Chengwang just called him "Little He".

He Chongtian has been in the limelight in recent years. In terms of doing things, he is far more beautiful and thoughtful than Zhou Chengwang.

Zhou Chengwang, relying on his seniority, outshone him in every aspect.

"Master Zhou." He Chongtian said calmly.

"I'm calling you so late, haven't you had any rest?"

"No."

"That's good. I want to tell you something. Master Shan just called me."

Mr. Shan, I met the man in Tang suit whom Rose calculated and Chen Xiang cited.

He Zhongtian hummed, his intuition was not very good.

"For this resort project, Mr. Shan is the spokesperson for the main investor."

He Chongtian frowned when he heard this.

He had already guessed Zhou Chengwang's intention in making this call.

"What happened last time was also a misunderstanding, and we reconciled after having dinner together. But this time the chairman handed over this project to you, and when Master Shan heard about it, hey! He didn't agree at the time."

You are a fool if you don't make money. Mr. Shan is a businessman, so there is no reason why he can't get along with him because of this grudge and money.

Zhou Chengwang went on to say: "Master Shan is an old martial artist, and he talks about old-school morality."

He Chongtian heard this and sneered.

he? Morality? Put something dirty in a little girl's cup?

I'm tired of hearing Zhou Chengwang's nonsense for so long. Isn't it because he wants to persuade him to let go of this piece of fat?
  "Mr. Zhou, my assistant will report the change of investors to me. I would like to trouble you to make a special call at this late hour for this matter."

Master Zhou heard his disparagement and was not annoyed: "Xiaohe, don't be impatient if you want to succeed! Do you know how much budget is needed for this project? Without Master Shan, you..."

He Chongtian interrupted him: "Master Zhou, I am not so timid in doing things. When the ceremony is completed, please come and cut the ribbon."

In a tone that said nothing, Mr. Zhou stopped grumbling and said bluntly: "Xiaohe, you can't win this project. Tourism development has always been the scope of our auditorium company. We have experience and..."

He Chongtian interrupted again: "The chairman has his own considerations and judgments. Lao Zhou, go to bed early. At your age, staying up late will harm your body."

You're really not polite. No matter how fierce the fights were in private, it was always okay in public.

Looking at it now, is he not even going to pretend?
  Zhou Chengwang hung up the phone directly. He concluded that He Chongtian couldn't do this because he was young and had a shallow foundation.

In this case, let's just watch the building collapse after his efforts are over. Hanging up the phone, He Chongtian's eyes reflected evil.

At the dinner party the day before, Zhou Chengwang invited him to dinner, and a group of passers-by came over to make trouble deliberately and made trouble like crazy.

Only the people on He Chongtian's side were caught and beaten.

According to the attitude and preparation of the group, even if he didn't lack arms or legs, he would have to stay in the hospital for a long time.

The fierce battle that day, with blood all over the wall and on the floor, made him lose his mind after the fight.

A new guy who went on an appointment with him ended up with his broken arm scorched black in the fire pit in the private room.

When he came out of the hotel, he was extremely excited, almost epileptic. The opposite of this was the fear of this excitement.

Thinking about it, I don't know what happened that day, I just wanted to find Chenxiang Yin.

He lit a cigarette and opened the window for some air. The strong and biting cold wind calmed him down.

Zhou Zheng heard the content of the phone call and was worried about him: "Brother, without the investment of that shit, it would be really difficult for us to do this project."

"Yeah." He Chongtian knew.

Normal businessmen will go around and win over.

Or find ways to find new investors.

But He Chongtian is not a qualified businessman, and he doesn't like asking for help.

"You make a trip tomorrow to liquidate all the assets in my name and make a mortgage."

Zhou Zheng thought he heard wrongly and reacted for a long time. He was so shocked that he accidentally clicked on the brakes.

"Brother! Stop it! Even if you can't win this project, there's no need to take the risk! If something goes wrong, all these years will be in vain!"

He Tongtian took a deep breath of cigarette: "Then don't let it cause problems."

"Brother! There's no need! Even if it's completed, it's just the icing on the cake. If it doesn't, there's nothing left!"

"Don't Zhou Chengwang like to fight? I will fight with him."

Zhou Zheng stopped talking, and He Chongtian's decision would not waver.

But his heart was filled with frenzy, and his hands holding the steering wheel were a little cold: As expected of a crane soaring to the sky, he really soared to the sky!
  gambler! madman!
  Risking all your wealth just to defeat an old guy who won't be able to stand for long?
  ……

After Chen Xiangyin returned to Biluo Ancient Town, he did not go directly back to Shen Ji to tailor clothes.

Liu Ze had rat tail scales on his cuffs, the round eyes outside the bathroom door were also rats, and the black cat that had been killed and hung on the tree seemed to be a rat as well.

It seems that Wu Guihua died accidentally, but it seems not that simple.

Although she had no clue to connect the two, she couldn't ignore the scene of Rongrong chewing something in her mouth last night.

After knocking on Biluo Xiaoya's door, Li Jing opened the door.

There was only one dim light on in the room, and there was a faint fishy smell.

Probably the ground was not wiped clean after Wu Guihua's body was taken away.

"Excuse me." Chen Xiangyin said in a kind tone.

Li Jingcai looked haggard, but when he saw Chen Xiangyin, his eyes lit up.

"I was just thinking about how I can apologize to you." He was referring to the eviction the day before.

Chen Xiangyin didn't care: "It's okay, I understand. You also feel sorry for me. You are the backbone of this family."

Li Jingcai smiled implicitly: "Thank you, Miss Shen, for your concern."

I looked around the room but didn't see Rongrong. "Where is Rongrong?"

Instead of coming to see him, Li Jingcai said angrily: "Let's play at the door."

After finishing her words, Chen Xiang turned around to go out of the courtyard and saw a piece of red cloth at the entrance of the alley around the corner.

Rongrong was squatting there, humming and tinkering without knowing what she was playing.

Agarwood walked over and said, "Rongrong, are you..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a moment of trepidation.

Facing Rongrong's innocent face, her mouth was sticky and blood-red, and she was chewing a few squirming things.

In her little hand, she held half of a large earthworm!
  She is digging for earthworms to eat!

　Do you have any thoughts after reading this, babes?
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)