The ownership of Villa No. 6 is like the national football team, and it is always a short shot.

The guests on the top of the mountain, who were either rich or noble, looked lively and happily.

As soon as the uninvited guest arrived, the interested person immediately decided that things were getting more and more interesting.

A middle-aged man wearing Tang Dynasty costumes is known as Wang Sanye, and his father is the former top leader of Zhonghai. He retired a few years ago. He also has a eldest brother who holds an important position in a municipality directly under the central government of Tianjin. His second sister married a powerful figure in a neighboring province.

This Mr. Wang is very popular in several areas of China and has a big business. He also likes to study metaphysics. He habitually observes the celestial phenomena at night and calculates the time when he goes.

Mr. Wang also has an identity. He recognized his godson many years ago - Hua Qiangu!

"Third Master, what wind has blown you?" Wang Hongbo immediately met him, like a brothel. There was no way. Zhang Shouxin was dealing with Secretary Zhao Hao and Tian. At this time, only Wang Hongbo, a family member who was a family five hundred years ago, could support the scene.

"Hongbo, you're here just in time." Mr. Wang pointed to Villa No. 6 and said without objection: "I want this house, remember to give me a discounted price."

Wang Hongbo almost cried: "San Master, I'm sorry, you came one step late, and Villa No. 6 was bought."

Master Wang San raised his eyebrows: "Who bought it?"

Wang Hongbo couldn't answer and looked at Boss Zhang again for help.

Zhang Shouxin's heart had more than 80,000 yuan in his heart and mom sold criticism, and he sighed in his heart what was going on today. So many tough characters who are rare in normal times gathered together, and so many troubles were caused by a villa.

He walked over with a grudge and smiled, "Third Master, Mr. Zhao likes Villa No. 6, he has booked it. Why don't I take you to see Villa No. 8, this number is auspicious, I will keep it for you."

"Who is Mr. Zhao?" Mr. Wang looked at him, as if he had just seen Secretary Tian, ​​and smiled and said, "Oh, Xiaotian is here too, you are a rare guest."

This is a bit sarcastic and has an indescribable emotion.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Mr. Wang had already seen Secretary Tian, ​​and he deliberately tried to make a long time to say hello. He also spoke in an old-fashioned tone, calling the other party Xiaotian, as if he was a master.

There is a rumor in the upper class of China Overseas. It is said that when Duan Simin took office a few years ago, Mr. Wang relied on his old leader's favorite young son to go directly to Duan Simin to do business, and he encountered a nail. Since then, the relationship between the two sides has been relatively stiff, and Mr. Wang is not very polite to Duan Simin's secretary.

Facing Mr. Wang's provocative greeting, Secretary Tian just nodded and dealt with it perfunctorily.

"This is Mr. Zhao, I don't know where it is?"

Master Wang San walked towards Zhao Hao and handed over his gold-plated business card.

No one knew how shocked Mr. Wang, who was calm and gentle at this moment, was in his heart.

When Hua Qiangu wanted to cause trouble, his mother Chu Hongxing specially asked Master Wang to help investigate Zhao Hao's background. Master Wang became more and more surprised the more he checked. Some of the secret details were not even possible.

Mr. Wang had known for a long time that Zhao Hao should be a high-level evolver who is not inferior to Hua Qiangu, otherwise his godson would not have been defeated. According to the information he integrated, Zhao Hao and Xue Qing had a close relationship, and most of them participated in the siege of the ancient desert city, and their relationship with the Li Wenjun was also very mysterious.

What surprised him the most was that Yue Liusu took the initiative to find Zhao Hao again and again, and the tricks in it were worth pondering.

Mr. Wang had seen Zhao Ritian's photo a long time ago. He saw the deity at this moment and took the opportunity to inquire.

"It's not a good deal, there's a vagrant without jobs." Zhao Hao said lukewarmly.

Mr. Wang San believed that after seeing his business card, he would definitely know his background. He intended to test Zhao Hao's reaction: "Mr. Zhao, I believe in the fate of my eyes and fell in love with Villa No. 6 at a glance. Can you make it convenient and transfer it to me for the original price?"

Zhao Hao was about to answer, but he saw that Wanshitong was winking at him, hinting that he should not offend this great Buddha.

However, there is a saying circulating in the world: I, Zhao Ritian, are not convinced!

Zhao Hao failed the kindness of the world's mastery and said firmly: "No."

As soon as these words were said, many people were worried for Zhao Ritian.

Secretary Tian also felt that Xiao Zhao didn't understand the method. Even if you want to refuse, at least you should be more tactful, such as "I also like Villa No. 6 very much"... Such a simple and crude sentence "can't" is very meaningful to be criticized and offensive.

As we all know, in the Zhonghai realm, no one who offended Wang Sanye will have good results. Unless you have the status of Duan Simin and serve as a chief official, no one dares to provoke you.

"Haha, the young man speaks very aggressively." Mr. Wang laughed, his laughter a little cold.

Just when everyone thought the fight was about to begin, they suddenly heard a rumbling sound.

The sound came from the sky, and then a strong wind blew the grass and trees tilted, and the corners of people's clothes flew up.

I saw a helicopter descending from the sky and landing in an open space on the top of the mountain.

The helicopter was obviously used for military purposes, and its model was extraordinary. It was an armed helicopter. This kind of thing was almost invisible to ordinary people in real life, so they could occasionally enjoy it in war blockbusters.

The cabin door opened and a colonel officer jumped down.

The officer was wearing a normal military uniform, without special marks, and could not tell which unit he belonged to.

Seeing the officer's appearance clearly, Master Wang San was shocked.

The visitor was Qiao Guoliang, the eldest grandson of the military god in the central military region!

"Guoliang, we haven't met for more than ten years. You just graduated from military academy, but I didn't expect that you are all colonels now." Mr. Wang San took the initiative to come over and say hello, as if he met an old friend in a foreign land.

"Yes, long time no see." Qiao Guoliang responded casually, as if he didn't recognize who the other party was, and said in a perfunctory tone: "I have something to do, I'll reminisce about the past one another."

After saying this, Qiao Guoliang walked straight to Zhao Hao in front of everyone and said arrogantly: "How is it, am I here fast enough?"

"Didn't you just send someone here?" Zhao Hao was flattered.

Qiao Guoliang smiled and said, "If you send someone casually, I'd better be more sincere when I come here in person, so as not to make a fuss about you, so I can't explain it when I go back."

At this moment, Zhao Hao felt extremely confused.

He thought the other party sent someone to pick him up, which was amazingly a military vehicle.

But Qiao Guoliang didn't know that he took the ordinary road and got a gunship helicopter over.

Zhao Hao calmed down, explained a few words to his parents, and at the same time he contacted Zhang Shouxin to confirm the ownership of Villa No. 6, and then walked into the helicopter with Qiao Guoliang.

Seeing the two people walking side by side, a group of spectators on the top of the mountain were stunned and could not keep up with their thoughts at all.

The sales lady was sobbing that she wanted to stab herself to death with an eyebrow pencil. She finally realized what she had missed.

Many people only have one chance in their lifetime, and once they miss it, they will never be able to catch it again.

Wanshitong looked at Zhao Hao's back with extremely complicated eyes. In the past, he regarded Zhao Hao as his junior brother's good friend, thinking that Zhao Hao was just a newcomer with strong combat power and had no background. But now, Wanshitong realized that he was wrong and his underwear was wrong.

Mr. Wang also had a complicated expression, and a huge question mark appeared in his heart. Isn’t Zhao Hao related to the Lin Wenjun in the Jiangnan Military Region? Why is he related to Qiao Guoliang?

The roar of the propeller sounded again, and the helicopter broke through the sky.

Zhao Hao sat inside, a little nervous and a little shy.

To be honest, he hasn't taken a helicopter before when he grows up so old.
Chapter completed!