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Chapter 658

Ten minutes later, He Sheng and the other two came out of the hotel.

"He Sheng, I really didn't expect that you actually held the word "Taishan Pavilion" in hand. No wonder you dared to offer such a high price at the auction..." Han Huazhong smiled bitterly, and then said: "But He Sheng, you angered Song Ye at the auction. This is not a good thing."

He Sheng frowned, then nodded with a smile: "Uncle Han, don't worry, I'm actually intentionally provoking Song Ye."

"Ah? It was intentional?" Han Huazhong looked puzzled.

He Sheng nodded: "Yes, I mainly want to see how much this guy can tolerate it."

"Okay, Uncle Han, please go back first." He Sheng smiled at Han Huazhong.

Han Huazhong nodded: "Okay..."

He Sheng drove Su Xiang back. Su Xiang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, kept looking at He Sheng quietly, and the two of them said nothing.

Suddenly, He Sheng opened the drawer in the car, took out the wooden box in the drawer, and handed it to Su Xiang.

"Hey, I'll give it to you." He Sheng turned his head and smiled at Su Xiang.

Su Xiang was stunned for a moment, looking at He Sheng with a shocked expression.

"Give it to me?"

He Sheng nodded: "Yes, I'm giving it to you."

After hearing this, Su Xiang's expression seemed a little strange, and he stared at He Sheng in confusion. He originally thought that He Sheng would take a photo of this hairpin, either for his girlfriend or for Sister Nan, but this guy gave it to himself.

But what does this mean?

"Thank you...thank you." Su Xiang stammered.

"You're welcome, I just saw you keep reading this with the auction manual. This jade hairpin is also quite suitable for your long hair." He Sheng said with a smile.

Su Xiang looked at the wooden box in her hand, then turned her head to look at He Sheng, her eyes full of complexity.

Su Xiang has never thought about many things clearly. When they were drinking with Xu Nan last time, they talked a lot, and the topic they talked the most was He Sheng.

When Su Xiang thought of what Sister Nan said to her, she couldn't help but blush.

Mainly, Su Xiang didn't know what He Sheng thought about some things. As a girl, Su Xiang had subconscious reserve. She had never been in love, so she couldn't feel what kind of feelings He Sheng had for her. What kind of nature is it?

"By the way, He Sheng..." Su Xiang suddenly thought of something: "Xia Yuan and the others also arrived in the Northern Province. Just last night, he sent me a text message and said he wanted to ask me to meet..."

He heard this, He Sheng frowned and looked at Su Xiang with his head: "Are all three of them here?"

"Well, I heard from Xia Shen that he wanted to treat Xia Shen's legs, so he came to the Northern Province." Su Xiang replied.

He Sheng nodded thoughtfully, then smiled: "If you want to see me, go see me. Last time I was in Yangchong City, I met them again later and asked to help Xia Shen treat her legs, but Xia Yuan did not agree."

Su Xiang was stunned and asked in confusion: "Can you cure Xia Shen's legs?"

"It shouldn't be a big problem, but I asked Xia Yuan at that time, but he didn't agree, so I didn't treat it."

Su Xiang looked at He Sheng in confusion: "What are the requirements?"

He Sheng replied with a smile: "I want them to join the Martial Alliance again."

Su Xiang's expression froze, and He Sheng stared at him with a strange look.

After a while, He Sheng's car stopped downstairs of Xiaoying's house. After seeing Su Xiang off, He Sheng drove back to the Jia family.

At this moment, in a suite in a hotel in Jingshan City.

When Song Ye returned to the hotel room, he immediately took a cold shower. After taking a shower, Song Ye sat on the sofa and smoked, his face was sluggish.

After smoking a cigarette, Song Ye took out his cell phone and called Xiong Shilong.

"Xiao Song, is the auction over?" Xiong Shilong's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Song Ye replied: "President Xiong, it's over."

"How is it? Did you take a picture of that knife? How much does Tao Dongliang's land cost?" asked Xiong Shilong on the other end of the phone.

"President Xiong, because of He Sheng's intervention, that knife spent 110 million yuan at the auction." Song Ye's tone was a little gloomy.

"What! One hundred million?" Xiong Shilong's tone was very surprised: "Xiao Song, what you are talking about is the auction price? Even if you get this price, Taishan Pavilion will not charge so much money."

"President Xiong, you don't know that the surname He has the word "Tian" in Taishan Pavilion. Jiang Junshu has been dealt with by him, and He Sheng also threatened to let Taishan Pavilion terminate its cooperation with our Longyang Chamber of Commerce." Song Ye replied.

Xiong Shilong on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds before a voice came: "What do you mean is that the person surnamed He is holding the Tianzi Order of Taishan Pavilion, and now he has controlled the Taishan Pavilion General Assembly in the North Province?"

"Yes." Song Ye replied.

"Damn!" Xiong Shilong on the other end of the phone cursed: "Where is that piece of land Tao Dongliang?"

"The land was also sold by He Sheng, and the transaction price was 3 billion yuan, but now the money has been transferred to Tao Dongliang's account. If nothing unexpected happens, Tao Dongliang should return the money to He Sheng!" Song Ye answered.

"Bastard!" Xiong Shilong almost gritted his teeth and cursed word by word: "This man with the surname He seems to have to go against our Longyang Chamber of Commerce!"

"President Xiong, why don't I go to the Jingshan branch and find some people to find a way to kill He Sheng?" A ruthless look flashed in Song Ye's eyes.

"No! There is a master of the sixth level of the Heavenly Master next to that person. Even Mr. Long is not the opponent of that person. No matter how many people you call, it is useless!" Xiong Shilong on the other end of the phone replied: "So, wait for two more days, and Mr. Long calls an assistant from Kyoto. At that time, Mr. Long will find a way to lure the person around He Sheng away. At that time, you will be responsible for finding a way to kill the person named He!"

"Don't worry, if He Sheng is the only one, he will definitely die!" Song Ye's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Although he met He Sheng once, Song Ye now wanted to tear He Sheng apart.

"Okay, I'll let Mr. Long be as soon as possible, you can stay in Jingshan for two days first."

"Um."

......

In the afternoon, He Sheng received a transfer from Tao Dongliang. Tao Dongliang himself only received 2.91 billion yuan from Taishan Pavilion, but Tao Dongliang transferred 3 billion yuan to He Sheng.

He received the transfer information one after another, and then He Sheng received a call from Tao Dongliang.

"Mr. He, that... have you received the transfer I sent to you?"

He Sheng replied: "Just received it."

"Hehe, just receive it. Mr. He, that's it. I have no objection to put the land there first, but... but I'm afraid that Longyang Chamber of Commerce will take revenge on me. My son is still in high school. If they attack my son..."

"Who was the person who threatened you with your son before?" He Sheng asked.

"Yes... it's from the Jingshan Branch of Longyang Chamber of Commerce." Tao Dongliang replied on the other end of the phone.

"I understand, these skyscrapers will help you solve it." He Sheng replied.
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