Chapter 29

Ji Tingxuan looked at Mr. Guo, and Mr. Guo was also looking at Mr. Ji, both of them were stunned.

Everyone's psychological price was at least 4 billion, and they all thought that the other party would follow suit and that's why they didn't play any cards.

But only 3.6 billion was taken away by the He family!

Is the 400 million saved enough to build the building?

The two held up a sign at the same time and shouted: "4 billion, 4 billion

100 million?"

But it was too late. The gavel had already dropped the gavel and stepped down from the stage, standing to the side and clapping.

Xu Tianxi led the accountants, directors, and everyone else of He's to jump up and shout, "Yeah?"

All the staff of the Land Administration also stood up and applauded. Fireworks and champagne were released, and reporters in the back row surrounded them.

Su Linlang came to push the wheelchair, but He Puting was holding it with his hands, looking embarrassed: "Sister, go up!"

It's time to go on stage for a group photo, pop champagne to celebrate, and let the media take pictures.

The more he learned, the more Su Linlang realized the difficulties faced by the He family under the Hong Kong government and the tragic fate and inevitability of the entire family in the original book. This was also the glorious moment that the He family deserved, and he did not want to steal their limelight.

But he still wanted to push, He Puting pulled Xu Tianxi, with a painful look on his face: "Quick, take me to the toilet?"

She had difficulty moving around and couldn't go to the toilet whenever she wanted. After a whole day, her bladder was about to burst.

A sharp reporter caught the anomaly and took pictures of Mr. He going to the toilet in a frenzied manner.

Tomorrow's news: [The eldest son of the He family is suspected to be involved, the eldest daughter-in-law from the mainland is in control of the overall situation, and she has snatched the Feng Shui treasure land at a super low price?]

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At Deming Hospital, Butler Liu walked into the ICU holding the phone. He whispered a few words first, and when he saw the old man nodding, he turned back and said into the phone, "It is an honor for our He family that Mr. Heller is willing to stay here."

After hanging up the phone, she whispered, "Did you get 3.6 billion?"

After entering the intensive care unit, He Zhihuan actually felt much more energetic. This was a shot in the arm: "I saved 400 million!"

"It's being played outside. Do you want to watch it? I've asked the doctor for permission!" said Butler Liu.

He Zhihuan took off the ECG monitor and oxygen from his body and said, "Let's go watch the video right away?"

She originally had 1.6 billion in reserve, and could also borrow 3.2 billion with the land, so as long as the cost was within 5 billion, it would be controllable.

But only 3.6 billion is needed now, and He Puting still has a net profit of 300 million from stock trading, so Jin Chi will still be profitable, and the stock will rise sharply tomorrow. He's will still be the Hong Kong government's listed company with the highest cash flow.

Oh, if only my son could wake up and hear it.

The old man stretched out his hand: "Hurry, help me up, and call Wanxin, let's go together?"

The asking price of the land was 1.2 billion, which was slightly lower than the current market price and a relatively reasonable price. Some small companies hoping to get a bargain began to bid.

His eyes became more provocative, and he looked back calmly, sizing up Ji Tingxuan.

She looks quite similar to her brother, tall and thin, with thin eyebrows and small eyes. She is quite handsome, but a little effeminate.

Guo wanted to raise a sign, but everyone gathered together to discuss something.

The female hammer feller said: "3.2 billion once, 3.2 billion twice..."

Guo's female secretary stood up and said, "Sorry, we would like to take a five-minute break."

He Puting raised his hand, signaling Ji Tingxuan to come closer: "Red Hill Peninsula is the site of Master Lu Liu. She has reached an agreement with Wall Street that once the He family takes over, they will demand 1 billion in protection fees, otherwise they will not be able to demolish it, right!"

Ji Tingxuan suddenly looked at the hooked nose, but he also put his hands in his pockets and crossed his legs calmly: "Yes."

This is Eagle Hook Nose's trump card. She joins forces with Master Lu Liu to increase He's development costs and force her to give the land to Ji.

As a classmate and friend, He Puting was frank with him: "Tingxuan, the Hong Kong government will return sooner or later, and the society is just a paper tiger. I can just wait until the return to develop the Red Hill Peninsula, but the foreigners will make you heavily in debt, forcing you to mortgage the land to them. Not only will you not get the land, but you will also be in debt and become a puppet in her hands. Is there any meaning in doing this!"

Ji Tingxuan also sincerely advised: "Pu Ting, I have confirmed news that the Queen would rather send the Royal Navy to fight than return it to the Hong Kong government. Why do we have to lease it for another hundred years?"

Ah Shuai is not only a good Lao Wang, but also a good ex-boyfriend. He took Shui Zai out to dinner tonight and ordered a giant lobster.

If it weren't for the 700,000 yuan and an AK, I wouldn't have the happy life I have today.

One must abide by principles when dealing with gangs. Although Ah Shuai is not as obedient as Shui Zai to Ah Sao, she will do her best to handle his affairs.

The painter had great skills and was skilled in painting, and Su Linlang also discovered at this moment that her husband could see.

She keenly locked onto the phone in his hand, her eyes clear and her pupils moving with the phone.

To be precise, this was the first night they slept in the same bed after their marriage, and it was full of excitement.

The two looked at each other in great surprise, as if they were getting to know each other all over again.

Su Linlang certainly didn't expose Mr. He's lies right away. After all, her life was in his hands. It was just a small matter, and he would settle it after he was done. He continued on the phone: "Shuizi, give me the address, and I'll rush over right away."

Shui Zai is a natural younger brother, a professional younger brother. She said, "Auntie, that person is a little brain in the underworld here. It's hard to deal with her locally. Besides, she will go to the Hong Kong government the day after tomorrow. You can deal with her when she arrives in Hong Kong."

He Puting didn't say anything, nor did she ask who was talking to her husband. She just listened quietly.

She intuitively felt that the only way to resolve this matter was with her, the silly little sister with a tearful face and a sweet heart.

…

To explain how Shuizai was able to find and identify the painter so quickly, we have to start from the kidnapping case.

Her ex-boss, A Shuai, ran away with 700,000 yuan and someone else's husband and child. He secretly ran to Australia City and took the boss's man away. Of course, she had to find a bigger boss to protect her.

On Macau Road, the counterfeit currency group that painter Fang Wenjin belongs to is the largest local gang.

The painter is still doing her main job, specializing in painting counterfeit money. It is said that with just one brush, she can paint any kind of currency so lifelike that it can be directly used for making plates for printing.

Ah Shuai fled from Hong Kong to Macau, abandoning the dark and joining the light, and directly joined the middle level of the gang in Macau.

She was the one who told Shuizai this as well.

After Su Linlang hung up the phone, He Puting said, "The painter came to Hong Kong to visit my mother."

Come to think of it, the He family's Sun Linda's story has been reported in newspapers every day in Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan.

Liu Dang was in a coma, and He Puting even sat in a wheelchair with a gauze wrapped around her head when she went to bid for the Redhill Peninsula.

From the perspective of outsiders, now is the weakest time for the He family.

If someone has chips in his hands and knows that the He family is weak, he will definitely want to take advantage of the chaos to make a profit.

The painter, a counterfeit money dealer in Australia, has a photo of Xu Wanxin in her hand. She can choose not to cooperate with Sun Linda, but she bypasses Sun Linda and makes no profit from the middleman. Isn't it possible to make a bigger profit?

But why would it be the day after tomorrow? Why would she come the day after tomorrow?

There is a perpetual calendar in the bedroom, on the bedside table.

Su Linlang quietly watched her rich husband pretending to be blind. She glanced at the perpetual calendar. With that little look, no one would believe that she was lustful. In just one glance, she got the message.

"I know the reason. It's the Tin Hau's birthday. There is a Tin Hau Temple on Lamma Island. Will my mom go there?" she said.

Xu Wanxin has always been a devout Buddhist, and as an artist, she has also been promoting traditional Eastern culture.

It is a kind of simple and elegant beauty.

This outfit is paired with a pair of bronze calfskin pointed-toe leather shoes, which were also matched by Xu Wanxin.

To match the clothes, he asked Su Linlang to take out the old man's complete set of Dongzhu jewelry.

The double-layer white Dongzhu necklace is paired with blue-brown coral bead earrings. The bracelet is a staggered combination of Dongzhu and coral beads, with two Dongzhu and one coral bead, staggered yet echoing each other.

The bag she matched with it was a Burberry purse with a ziplock strap, which was an old bag that Xu Wanxin had owned more than ten years ago.

But it goes really well with this outfit.

He Puting was facing a powerful enemy and insisted on sending eight bodyguards, but Su Linlang only called Weng Jiaming and Chen Qiangni.

After all, this matter concerns his mother-in-law's reputation. In fact, for him, he can handle it alone. He will try his best not to let the two bodyguards get involved.

The eldest daughter wanted to go, but she could only sit in a wheelchair and was still pretending, so of course she couldn't go.

There was nothing she could do about being anxious; she could only worry at home.

But Xu Wanxin doesn't like to see people, so every year she goes to the local Tin Hau Temple on Lamma Island to burn incense.

The He family took over the entire Tianhou Temple's incense offerings. He has always been a solitary person, burning incense and worshipping Buddha alone.

Now, the painter knows that Liu Dang has become a vegetable, and that He Puting is disabled and lustful, and that the He family has no woman to support it. Perhaps Wanxin is weak-hearted, and he wants to extort or blackmail him when he goes out to worship the Bodhisattva. He will definitely do something big.

Of course, since Su Linlang already knows, just deal with her.

And when he heard that there was kung fu, he wanted to learn it even more.

It's time to go to bed. Su Linlang is still wearing a bathrobe and needs to change into pajamas.

He was still unwilling to believe that his rich husband, who looked so honest, frank and gentlemanly, had recovered his eyesight, but was pretending to be coquettish in front of him and deliberately stood in front of the mirror when he took off his bathrobe and changed into pajamas.

But as expected, as soon as he lifted his bathrobe, Mr. He, who had originally had his eyes down, immediately raised them with a sparkling look in his eyes.

When he looked to the left, her eyes also looked to the left. When he looked to the right, her eyes also looked to the right. The same thing happened with Radar.

Su Linlang cried coldly and thought to herself, okay, let's see how long she can pretend.

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In the blink of an eye, it is Mazu’s birthday.

The Hong Kong government has not implemented the "Four Olds" policy like the mainland, and the wealthy families in particular have great respect for Buddhist affairs.

Xu Wanxin, who never leaves her house, had already made an appointment with the nuns at the Tianhou Temple to pay homage.

Of course, the offerings had been prepared long ago, and he made the fruits himself.

Originally, he thought his daughter-in-law did not believe in Bodhisattva, so he did not invite her. But when he heard that Su Linlang wanted to go with him, the first thing he thought of was, of course, to dress up his little son. After all, a person's hobby cannot be extinguished by anything.

Last time, I made three cheongsams at Rong Ji. Actually, they were divided into three occasions. In addition to banquets, there are also two occasions, book and Buddhist. One of them is worn by fathers-in-law when they worship Buddha.

Time is short, and people’s youth and beauty are always fleeting. Only photos can preserve them, so you should take more photos.

Su Linlang said, "Let's bring a camera next time so I can take some photos of my mom."

Xu Wanxin was wearing a black cheongsam. Black is a classic color and it matches the beautiful scenery of the bamboo forest very well.

He cried a bit, and was about to say something, but his face suddenly turned pale and he stood there in a daze.

Su Linlang did not turn around, but just glanced at her with the corner of his eyes. Well, it was a woman, not as wretched as he imagined, and she looked young, about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old. No wonder the mother-in-law trusted her at first. She looked smart and gentle, not like a gangster. From her figure, she was indeed a martial artist, with bulging muscles.

Xu Wanxin panicked instantly, her hair stood on end, and she stammered, "I have something to do. Linlang, you go to the temple first. Mom will be here soon."

"Mom!" Su Lin called out.

He Puting sighed lightly: "The outcome is determined by one bet. Sister, are you going to bet 5 billion next time?"

Su Linlang said, "Okay."

1.3 billion, 1.4 billion, 1.45 billion, they come out little by little, but the big real estate developers will quickly leave them behind, effectively filtering out ineffective competitors.

Kuo held up a sign: “2.5 billion?”

Ji Tingxuan followed closely and raised the sign: "2.6 billion?"

The whole place was filled with excitement, and the reserve price doubled in less than a minute, setting a new record for land owned by the Hong Kong government.

But then everyone was shocked again, and Su Linlang made her own offer: "2.8 billion?"

He glanced to the side, and sure enough, Ji Tingxuan was also looking at him.

Su Linlang put on her sunglasses slowly, straightened her back, crossed her legs, and her red buttocks looked cold and charming.

The Royal Navy will win, or the PLA will win.

By the way, He Puting said that she was rescued by the PLA, and the fact that she dared to ask for 5 billion proves that she is really not afraid of the society.

Could it be said that the British promise is false?

Just as Guo's requested five-minute break was over and the hammer was about to announce the restart, she raised her hand and requested another five minutes, and called Eagle Nose from Wall Street to go straight to the restroom.

Su Linlang watched them leave and asked He Puting: "It must be 500 million, can it be less?"

Xu Tianxi said: "The land price is cheap, and the development cost is

The price of the building is low, and the building price is also low, which is good, of course. But if Ji wants to challenge us and insist on raising the price, then we won't be able to get the land without 5 billion.

"I'm going to the restroom?" Su Linlang said, and got up and left.

People from the Guo family also gathered together, discussing something heatedly, and some small real estate dealers were just there to watch the show.

Seeing the cheongsam beauty stand up, they all saluted her.

Su Linlang tiptoed towards the toilet. Actually, there was no need to eavesdrop because Ji Tingxuan was already scared. She spoke loudly in English: "Maybe she will wait until after the handover to China to develop it. Maybe the PLA will help her in advance. The People's Liberation Army has never lost a battle. Will the He family really follow? I don't want to gamble anymore."

"Mrs. Shecher said yesterday that Britain will not take a penny from the Hong Kong government, and neither will we. We will only help you build your home. We are all God's people, and I swear to God that if I refuse a loan in the future, may God strike me with lightning, and take me away with typhoid and seasonal changes." The pot-bellied, hooked-nosed man raised his hand and swore solemnly.

Su Linlang was wearing high heels, but she appeared behind the two of them silently.

"It's important to take good care of your health."

"So, we give the land to you and let you hand it over to foreigners, but you would rather trust foreigners than your compatriots!" Su Linlang asked back.

In the book, she transferred the land, which means it was taken away by the consortium.

The high housing prices and rampant gangs of the Hong Kong government are all the result of the mischief and connivance of the big British financial groups, and she is aiding and abetting them.

Ji Tingxuan was stunned for a moment. She had never been stared at by such a handsome and domineering man before, and his eyes were staring at her, which made her feel uneasy. The toilet was occupied and she was embarrassed to go in, so she just came out and returned to her seat.

By the way, Xu Wanxin was reading poetry to her sleeping husband at the moment, but she was startled when she heard the word "recording".

That was six years ago, a well-mannered painter in his early thirties.

The one with the hooked nose raised his hand: "The Royal Navy has never lost, and I swear to God, I once heard a prince say that Britain is preparing for war?"

"But the debt is too high. What if you don't continue to lend me money?" Ji Tingxuan is not stupid.

She was taking out a loan to buy the land, and most of the bankers on Wall Street were in the same boat. If they didn't give her the loan, her capital chain would be broken and she would be finished.

Because her paintings were so stunning, he communicated with her more frequently. Later, when he discovered her paintings abroad, he couldn't bear to see a young person being misunderstood. After discovering the suspected plagiarism, he did not alarm others and went to her studio alone to watch her paint. As a result, he drank a cup of coffee and something went wrong.

As soon as he woke up, he knew he was doomed.

Later, he received an anonymous letter saying that as long as he became a monk, he would never get into trouble.

He had been a vegetarian for six years and had never left his house. It was only recently that he found out who was harming him and what the other party's motive was.

"All the TV stations are focusing on him."

He Puting took the time to say: "It's the demolition fee. The demolition of the Hong Kong government has always been monopolized by social groups. The social groups and Wall Street bankers have formed an alliance and will set up obstacles for us, such as collecting 1 billion in protection fees."

Mr. Lu Liu is a demolition specialist. Nowadays, demolitions are all done by looting and smashing. However, because they have a monopoly, real estate developers have to pay protection fees.

If the protection fee is too high, He Puting's costs will be out of control.

At this time, Guo raised his hand, but hesitated for a moment before saying, "2.9 billion?"

The whole place was filled with cheers again. In a blink of an eye, the price was almost three times the reserve price. This price was truly terrifying.

But this is the real estate market. One hundred million, even if piled up like a small hill, is just a lump sum here.

Another person raised his card but was slow to bid. Instead, he was making a phone call, probably to determine the source of funds.

Because if you really want to get the land, you have to pay 30% on the spot, otherwise the land will be sold at a loss.

If the property fails to sell, the deposit will be deducted. Depending on the bid price, at least 50 million yuan will be deducted. No one’s money comes from the wind.

The land is so good, but the price is so high. Everyone wants to get it, but they are powerless.

He Pu-ting continued: "If we add another billion in demolition costs, our costs will reach seven billion."

Xu Tianxi exclaimed in a low voice: "With such high costs, we will also fall into a financial crisis."

At this time, Xiyuan's Bao Zong stood up and bet all in: "3 billion?"

Looking back at Ji Tingxuan and He Puting, she thought that she was risking her life and property, and the price she raised made the two big guys hesitate.

The hammer feller was also saying: "3 billion once, 3 billion twice..."

Ji Tingxuan personally raised the sign and said loudly: "3.1 billion?"

She looked at Su Linlang provocatively, but since he was not spending his own money, he immediately raised his card and said softly, "300 million?"

A single blow determines victory or defeat. 5 billion. What makes an artist most proud is his artwork. Su Linlang in the TV series is the artwork created by Xu Wanxin. Moreover, he is extremely talented and has performed exceptionally well, making him even more dazzling than Xu Wanxin had imagined.

Xu Wanxin cried sincerely: "He is a natural clothes hanger, it's natural."

Looking at his little son surrounded by people on TV, he felt extremely happy, but still worried. Xu Tianxi had not been found yet, and the photos and videos might be made public at any time, affecting the children.

Of course, as long as the person is found, he will stop at nothing to stop the situation so that his children can run their businesses openly, make money honestly, and enjoy everything they are able to earn, just like they do now.

Are you betting on a military reunification?

His clothes are certainly not the key, but they are also an indispensable bargaining chip in this competition.

"Dad, please have dinner with them. I will go home and read another volume of the Shurangama Sutra to A Zhang. I hope the Bodhisattva will be moved by me and wake her up. Then we will be a complete family." Xu Wanxin said while crying.

Ma Derong said: "We will order food from Fulinmen tonight, let's have a home-cooked meal together!"

He originally had a cold attitude towards Sun Linda because their aesthetic tastes and levels of knowledge were different and she didn't think highly of him.

Later, when he was ambushed, he just thought it was because he was too naive and had no defense, so he gritted his teeth and swallowed the loss.

But he was afraid of the photos and worried that the video might be found.

Then his children will never be able to live with their heads held high in the Hong Kong government again.

After putting the book down, he saw Butler Liu pushing the old man out, and he followed him out nervously.

He Zhihuan was watching the video and crying. When he saw his youngest son coming, he said, "This is called a perfect marriage. Pu Ting and Lin Lang joined forces to take over the peninsula for only 3.6 billion. Its development costs will be greatly reduced."

Xu Wanxin was also stunned: "The scenery of the peninsula is unique, and it was acquired for only 3.6 billion."

"Look, our Linlang is out." The old man said crying.

Xu Wanxin turned around and saw her little son on TV standing in the center of the crowd, like the moon surrounded by stars.

Mai Derong was also there, and he said, "Wanxin, Linlang looks absolutely stunning in this outfit."

"No, I'm a vegetarian and I can't eat with everyone else." Xu Wanxin cried and turned away.

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Of course, He's Company was also very happy, as the boss should hold a celebration banquet for such a happy event.

But because He Puting had to go back to the hospital to change her medicine, she used a red envelope instead.

Back at the hospital, Butler Liu specially served the dishes ordered by Fulin. Although it was in the hospital, the food was a bit simple and the guests were not all present, it was still the happiest family dinner for everyone since the shooting.

What’s even more gratifying is that after a joint consultation between the neurosurgeons and orthopedic surgeons, He Puting will be able to be discharged from the hospital over the weekend.

Since there was nothing wrong with her eyes, the hospital recommended that she go to Switzerland for a check-up, as the equipment there was more advanced.

No matter how good the environment is in the hospital, no one wants to stay there for a long time. It is a joy to be able to go home.

He Puting didn't want to stay in the intensive care unit, but his grandfather preferred the quietness, sufficient oxygen and good sleep.

He Puting lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not in pain. Sister, go and have a rest."

If she wants to complain without any reason, Su Linlang can hug her arms and cry and watch the fun, but bedsores should not be underestimated.

He had just finished running and took a casual shower. He asked Liang Yueling for some medicine, then sat down on the edge of the bed and lifted up his bathrobe again.

This woman has a well-proportioned frame, long legs, a slim waist, and naturally perky buttocks. If she had a little more muscle, she would be perfect.

As soon as Su Linlang touched it lightly, the woman's muscles twitched violently in pain.

He pressed gently, applying the ointment as gently as possible, leaned over and asked, "Do you want me to be more gentle?"

If you want to do business, you must first build infrastructure. Of course, the early stages must be charitable, but you can't give it all at once.

Because corruption exists in the officialdom everywhere, charity also requires strategy.

He Puting's hand had healed, so she didn't need to be pushed. She rolled on her own in the wheelchair and asked her grandfather, "The Jewish guy who fell at the venue was sent to you by Grandpa Ji himself!"

It's a sad thing to say, the guy with the hooked nose who fell down at the venue was named Heller, the vice president of a big bank on Wall Street. He hit his head at the auction and suffered a massive intracranial hemorrhage. He is now undergoing emergency surgery downstairs and will be back upstairs after the surgery is completed.

Because Master Ji personally pleaded for mercy, He Zhihuan gave up a room to the other party.

She said, "We won, just one room, let it go."

After watching the old lady being wheeled into the intensive care unit, she turned around and chased Liang Yueling, asking, "Where's my sister?"

"He went for a run. Boss, please go back to your room, take a shower and go to bed." After Liang Yueling said this, she went to set up the ward.

Young Master He looked at his knees with a sad face, and all she could do was take a shower and go to bed.

…

By the way, Su Linlang went downstairs for a run, and when she came back she saw doctors and nurses pushing a patient with a big nose facing the sky.

Upon asking, I learned that the swearing thief ghost, the eagle-hook nose that was broken at the auction, was actually sent here.

Because He's family only gave her a room and for security reasons, they did not allow Ji's family's caregivers to come, so she would be taken care of by He's family's caregivers.

Xu Tianxi was still there, and he came over and said, "Sister-in-law, Eagle Nose is in our hands now. I will quietly remove her oxygen at night and send her to see God, okay?"

Perhaps because the oath was too outrageous, the old man couldn't hold it in halfway through the meal and explained the key things: "The money saved should be invested in the mainland and in infrastructure, but it can't be given all at once. Let them get things done and give them money while they are working. Otherwise, there will be termites everywhere. Don't be careless and end up fattening the termites instead of doing anything."

Those who do business are the smartest people.

The peninsula saved 400 million, and He's business strategy was to advance into the mainland as a whole.

Su Linlang held a large patient in her arms and slowly moved her to the bed. She glanced at her waist and said, "You have bedsores!"

If you either sit or lie down every day, you will of course get bedsores.

He Puting just wanted to enjoy some gentle sex and didn't want to show her butt to her husband, but he was already soaking in the bath.

Before she could stop him, he had already lifted her up completely. Fortunately, she dived onto the bed, otherwise she would have been exposed.

Bedsores first cause the entire skin to turn a soft pink color, and then begin to bleed and rot.

Su Linlang had also been injured and bedridden. He had experienced that kind of pain before and it was almost excruciating.

God was angry when he heard this and abandoned his loyal believer, Hooked Nose.

The oxygen of the hooked nose fell into the hands of the enemy, and they could pinch it if they wanted.

"Why would you dirty your hands for a severely comatose brain-injured patient?" Su Linlang said, but asked Xu Tianxi: "Are you helping the eunuch find that painter? Have you got any news?"

In fact, Xu Wanxin told him to keep it a secret from his son and daughter-in-law, but Xu Tianxi would keep it a secret from his cousin, but never from his sister-in-law. Shaking her head, she said truthfully, "I sent someone to look for the person by name, but they haven't found him yet."

People like that use the names of paintings, so of course they can't find the names of people, so they have to use photos to compare.

Su Linlang knew that she couldn't find it, so he cried and said, "Thank you for your hard work, go back and rest early?"

Just as he was about to enter the room, he heard He Puting shouting, "Be gentle, does it hurt?"

Today it is Chen Qiangni who serves the eldest master. It seems that she has hurt the fragile eldest master?

Su Linlang came in, He Puting just cleaned

Finished, time to lie down, now I'm standing by the bed.

If such a spoiled young master were in a military camp, Su Linlang would only scold her. But this was not a military camp after all, and she was indeed smart and good at making money. So he said, "Johnny, go and have a rest. Leave her to me."

Johnny Chen wanted to show off a bit, so he deliberately raised his arms to hug someone: "Let me do it?"

But just as she reached out to hug him, He Puting glared at her and said in a hoarse voice: "Get out?"

It was obvious that the young master was really angry, so Johnny Chen left in shame.

In fact, Su Linlang was even rougher than the bodyguards, but He Puting had also found the secret to getting along with him. When he supported her, she would lean over and breathe heavily. Sure enough, Ah Mei's movements suddenly became gentle: "I hurt you!"

"Slow down, slower." He Dashao said, leaning her shoulders into her husband's arms: "This is much more comfortable."

He ran a long lap, but there was no sweat on his body. Instead, there was a sweet floral scent. Although his movements were rough, his chest was so soft, which was enough to distract her and greatly alleviate the pain in her knee.

He Puting felt a little regretful. She shouldn't have been so stubborn and let her husband take care of her.

He Puting shook her head vigorously: "No need!" She was about to explode.

Hey guys, whether in the car or indoors, the air conditioning is always at 23 degrees, so there is no need for knee pads to keep warm.

He Puting felt pity for the people on the farm because of their poverty, but she also felt sad and sorry for their simple enthusiasm. She found it unbelievable that Director Qin wanted to fight a wolf just because she had a sore leg.

I also think they are too simple and honest.

Su Linlang said: "Although Director Qin is lame and only has a homemade rifle, she is an extremely accurate shooter, so she will be fine."

"As for the 400 million, I will let Director Qin take a check for 80 million and deliver it directly to the Danxian County Committee, urging them to allocate funds specifically and build a four-lane expressway to the port customs. As for the remaining money, if it doesn't wait, I will let the county committee submit a plan and then allocate more funds. At that time, you will be in charge of the charity fund. What do you think?" He Puting added.

Su Linlang paused for a moment and understood.

How can I afford the silver thorn?

The current Hong Kong government is lazy and has a large number of gangs, and all the costs are borne by the common people.

It is sad to say that although the Hong Kong government is rich, it is not ordinary people or common people who are rich.

Rather, it’s those gangs and underworld bosses who don’t abide by the law, have no conscience, and live in a law of the jungle.

Her husband was wearing a matching bathrobe, so she couldn't see what was going on underneath.

He Puting couldn't help but turn his eyes away, and A-mei lowered her head and met her gaze.

If he knew that she was not pretending to be blind, given his cruelty, would he slap her to death?

Say something that little sister would like to hear and divert her attention.

She said, "Originally, Director Qin was supposed to arrive tomorrow, but when she heard that my legs were not in good condition, she said she would go up the mountain to kill a wolf and make wolfskin knee pads for me. I asked Tianxi to send a telegram to refuse because I was afraid she would be eaten by the wolf."

The massage was over. Mr. He quickly pulled the towel to cover his buttocks and adjusted his posture. Finally, he was not so nervous.

But just as she sighed, the little girl immediately rushed in front of her, her eyes sparkling, her anus full of peach petals, and now leaning over, exposing her spring scenery. He said: "If the demolition fee is lower, the house price will also be lower accordingly!"

He Puting knew that he was fearless, but he had to advise him: "Sister, you can't touch the society lightly."

He also said frankly: "Of course, after all, we only build houses and we pay out when there is profit. We can do other things with the money we get back."

Developers also want to lower housing prices so they can sell the houses and then buy back the land, or invest in other industries, creating a virtuous cycle.

But the housing prices were pushed up maliciously, and the residents could only live in pig cages and coffin houses.

This is the current Hong Kong government and the distorted real estate ecology.

Su Linlang had his hands stained with medicinal oil. It was hot, and he was sweating from the massage. He was going to take a comfortable bath. He took off his bathrobe and said as he walked, "Brother Pu Ting, don't worry. I know what's going on."

What he meant was that he really wanted to take over the club!

This little sister has a sweet face, but her inner strength scares He Puting.

She was a smart woman, but he was still a puzzle to her.

He Puting was lying on the bed, stretching his neck to the point of stretching it like a giraffe, and finally he saw it.

Little sister sat in the big bathtub by the window, closed her eyes, stretched her arms, her neck like a swan, and cried two sweet little tears.

It's impossible that he was crying so sweetly while secretly thinking about how to deal with Master Lu Liu!

…

In the blink of an eye, it was the weekend, and He Puting was finally released from prison and able to go home.

Just as Dr. Huang signed the discharge permit and left, Butler Liu came in, whispered something, and handed the phone to He Puting. She took the phone and said softly, "Tingxuan, I'm so sorry, my plane is under maintenance and I can't fly."

After hanging up the phone, she said to Butler Liu: "Get a few cars to the undersea tunnel and block the traffic for two hours."

"Okay." Butler Liu said and went out.

The saved 400 million will be transferred to He's charitable foundation, which will be managed by him in the future.

Having bedsores massaged by her husband, she felt pain but also pleasure, and a little bit ashamed. This is how He Puting, who spent money like water and made a beautiful woman cry, felt.

Of course, she also had to boast a little: "When we have extra money in the future, we can build a few more roads."

What she meant was that she would donate more than just this one thing. In the future, as long as he could save money, she would donate more.

Then Su Linlang will not be polite.

There is more than one farm in the mainland. Some of his father's comrades-in-arms are far away in the northwest and northeast, and are even poorer. They often write to his father to ask for money. They only borrow 3 or 5 yuan, but it could be the nutrition expenses for a child or the life-saving money for an elderly person.

In Hong Kong, three or five dollars can only buy a bottle of SARS soda.

Massaging the young master's buttocks, which felt very good, he asked: "If you want to demolish it, you must give Master Lu Liu 1 billion!"

This sum of money seemed quite tempting, and Su Linlang considered whether she could save some of it.

He Puting said: "The gang that controls the Red Hill Peninsula is not only Lu Liuye, but also Liao Ximing. They are brothers of different surnames who have sworn blood oaths. They have two demolition companies and monopolize the demolition of the entire Hong Kong government. We can negotiate, but I estimate that we have to pay at least 800 million, of which 200 million will be distributed to the aborigines, and they will take 600 million in net."

All the indigenous people get 200 million, but the community takes 600 million!

Su Linlang finally understood that Master Lu Liu was a gangster.

This is what happened. The hook-nosed Wall Street banker was critically ill, and his family invited a brain surgeon from London to perform surgery. Because the traffic was too congested, Ji Tingxuan hoped that He Puting could send a private jet to the airport to pick him up.

But she refused on the grounds that the plane was under maintenance.

Mr. He's idea was good. It was worth his hard work to help her seize the land.

The little sister was very happy, and she leaned very close to the young master. She smelled so good, so soft, and so gentle.

Of course, He Puting can earn much more than 400 million in mainland China, and smooth roads are the key to doing business.

Letting Manager Qin bring the check would improve her status in the entire county, so she calculated every step carefully.

But at least they donated money, and Su Linlang's hand was worth 400 million yuan in tenderness: "Thank you, Brother Pu Ting?"

Buffett had already declared bankruptcy, and she later invested 50 million dollars in it to release the good news, and the stock price officially started to rise.

This also meant that a large amount of wealth was taken away from the Hong Kong government.

He Puting was just a commoner and could not stop this, but she certainly would not save a Wall Street banker.

The roads in the Hong Kong government are very congested, bankers are slowly dying, and He Puting is about to rush towards her new life.

By the way, Su Linlang had originally agreed to go home with her, and Director Qin would be home today. He Puting wanted to give her husband a surprise, but when it was time to leave, he received a phone call and left alone again.

Well, He Puting had to leave the Beile carriage behind and take his bodyguards home before Silver Ci arrived.

Of course it was Su Linlang whom Shuizai had made an appointment with, and they met in the green belt.

One is that she has been following Mr. Lu Liu for some time and wants to provide him with the intelligence she has obtained.

She also had some news to tell him about the painter.

Shui Zai was quite good at collecting information, and all he gave Su Linlang were newspaper clippings: "I have marked all the authentic news. Sister-in-law, take your time to read it, and you will understand Master Lu Liu."

"You see?"

She unconsciously touched her aching buttocks.

Gonda also held the dog, but deliberately said: "Auntie, my dog ​​is very fierce, I might not be able to control it, if I accidentally scare you, sorry, I'm sorry in advance, okay?"

Su Linlang nodded: "In ancient times, dogs relied on the power of their masters. Today, you are relying on the power of dogs!"

They were now outside the reception room, which had floor-to-ceiling windows. Director Qin was inside and had already seen him, limping out on his crutches.

Ji Tingfeng deliberately loosened the leash, watching the dog rush towards Su Linlang, and pulled it again: "Sorry, sister-in-law?"

Su Linlang thought about it, then deliberately took two steps back without saying anything. She just folded her hands and leaned against the wall, making a fearful gesture.

Director Qin's luggage was in the reception room, a large nylon bag that was taller than him.

Before Su Linlang entered the room, He Pushu had already arrived and carried the bag out.

To prevent pickpockets, the bag was sewn up. While pulling the thread, Director Qin said, "Let go, young masters. The dog will run away soon. Don't let it hurt you then."

The boys didn't believe it. Although the sheepdog was small in size, it was very strong and aggressive.

There is nothing they are afraid of.

They tied their dog leashes tightly one by one, looking like they were enjoying the fun.

First, Gonda's dog suddenly became quiet, and then Gu Kaixuan's dog also became quiet, and they were both sobbing and retreating.

What could be in a cheap red and blue plastic woven bag that could scare a sheepdog so much!

Several boys looked over and saw Director Qin holding out something gray and black, fluffy.

The moment the money was taken out, the three sheepdogs fled in all directions. The three boys did not have time to let go and were dragged away by the dogs.

Sheepdogs are very strong, and when they explode, they just drag people away.

In the He family's backyard, on the soft and comfortable lawn, three dogs were dragging three boys and running in three directions.

There was a thud as Gonda hit the water pipe and screamed in pain: "Help me?"

Gu Kaixuan screamed for help because the dog was about to break out of the fence and she was unable to free herself from the rope.

"Help, help?" As her head got closer and closer to the fence, she felt her crotch getting hot and she peed in her pants.

Fortunately, there are bodyguards here. Su Linlang confiscated a few scraps of film and asked He Pushu to develop the photos. At this time, they were walking and flipping through the photos. The young boys, besides taking pictures of their pets, were flexing their muscles and taking selfies.

He flipped through the entire collection, but did not find any secretly taken pornographic photos of women, or any photos involving love, guns, violence, or terrorism.

If he finds that kind of information, he will report it directly to the school board and order the school to expel them.

Since there was no such thing, they were lucky to have escaped this disaster.

If Director Qin hadn't suddenly come today, Su Linlang would have been looking for trouble and would have beaten them up one by one.

But because his uncle from his hometown came, he was in a good mood and decided to let them go.

"Tell them that we'll settle the bill later and go back today," said Su Linlang.

"Okay." He Pushu said, turned around and shouted again: "Auntie, hide quickly, the dog is coming!"

In the blink of an eye, Gu Kaixuan, leading a big dog, rushed over.

A big shepherd dog, taller, bigger and more powerful than the dog cast by He Pu, circled around Su Linlang, grinning.

As soon as she came over, Gonda and Ji Tingfeng also came over with their dogs.

There are bodyguards on duty at home, so of course these little brats won't run rampant.

However, Su Linlang signaled them not to go forward, as he never needed bodyguards' help with his affairs.

"Auntie, we are here." Gu Kaixuan dragged the dog and

Only by pulling her onto the rope did she avoid getting her head hit.

But her clothes were all torn, she had wet her pants, and her legs were so weak that she couldn't even stand up.

Ji Tingfeng suffered the worst. He was dragged into the swimming pool by a dog and gulped down water. If his bodyguards hadn't rescued him, he would have drowned in He's house.

But what on earth could scare the sheepdog so much that it dared not approach?

The three boys who came here with the help of the dog were frightened out of their wits.

Director Qin looked Su Linlang up and down. Since Su Linlang didn't say anything, he didn't see anything unusual.

But the teenage children were not afraid of death, were brave, and had a strong desire for knowledge, so a few boys limped over again.

It was something gray and fluffy, like the fur of some animal.

Ji Tingfeng bravely reached out to touch it, and finally understood the etiquette, and asked: "Uncle, what is this?"

Director Qin turned around and explained seriously: "Wolves are the natural enemies of sheepdogs."

Several boys huddled together to examine the scene carefully. He Pushu asked again, "Uncle, where did the wolf come from? How did it die?"

Director Qin said, "In the mountains, I fought."

She just said it casually, but the boys looked at each other and fell silent at the same time.

Their sheepdogs used to bite only yellow people!

This old man in ragged clothes and walking on a crutch, Su Linlang's relative, actually knows how to hunt wolves.

And all it takes is a wolf skin to scare off a brave sheepdog!

Finally, Ji Tingfeng quietly asked He Pushu: "Can you ask your sister-in-law to take me to the farm as well? I want to watch the wolf hunt?"

He Puzhu crossed his arms and puffed out his chest, raising his eyebrows: "NO?"