Skynet Architect

At this time, the young master of the Song family, who was lying in the No. 8 clubhouse in Jiangcheng, was enjoying himself lying on the comfortable Chivas sofa. Beside him was a beautiful, gentle and delicate woman who was gently lying on his chest. His right hand was already stripped on his chest. Gently drawing circles on his upper body.

"Good husband, you promised to buy me a sports car and a luxury house. The beautiful house in the east of Jiangcheng City is not bad. I've seen several villas!" The woman lying on top of him said coquettishly.

With a bit of frivolity, Young Master Song Da gently lifted the beauty's chin, and kissed her red lips, savoring the rich sweetness.

"Hmm..." She lay softly on Young Master Song's body, still enjoying this handsome and rich local tyrant so much, as long as she can get such a local tyrant as her long-term meal ticket, what else is there?

Eighteen million? For the Song family with a net worth of tens of billions, that was a drop in the bucket.

if only! As long as you can get this big money, you will have everything.

Of course Young Master Song is well aware of these things, he only wants to enjoy his rosy feast, and ignores that extravagant request.

At this moment, his phone rang suddenly, and it was the voice of WeChat notification, and there were only forty or fifty people in his WeChat. Usually chatting and so on are all in the circle of friends.

Where is the news that came suddenly today. Let him be a little dazed, and then click on his mobile phone.

Of course, she is still in her arms with nephrite jade and Wenxiang, even if God comes, she can't stop it.

"Husband, is this a surprise you prepared for me? It's too luxurious. Which villa area is this house in? I've never seen it before." The beauty said softly, her eyes full of longing.

Don't talk about him. Young master Song's eyes lit up when he saw this house. It's not like he's never seen such a luxurious mansion, but it's the home of a big local tyrant.

His grandfather was a very stingy man. The usual pocket money doesn't matter, but when it comes to spending large sums of money, always be cautious.

Young Master Song didn't like his grandfather very much. The most important thing was that their brothers' pocket money was only 10 million a year, which was unbearable!

This also caused him to not have a nest outside. In his opinion, this nest must at least be luxurious enough to be worthy of his status as the young master of the Song family.

"Baby! Wait, I'll ask the price of the house. Maybe I can't afford it yet. Looking at the decoration, it can't be cheap!" Young Master Song looked at the picture above with some hesitation, and then looked at the last words Only then did I know that this was not a villa, but just a duplex house, even a fund-raising house of the Urban Construction Bureau.

This is in stark contrast to the exclusiveness of local tyrants in his mind.

Looking at this house, he likes it very much. Even if it is not a luxury house, can't we buddies play low-key luxury now?

Young Master Song gritted his teeth, and the remaining pocket money in his bank card was storming in his mind.

It seems that there are only five or six million left. Come to think of it, it's the end of the year now. In addition, there is still one month left for my birthday, and there will still be red envelopes to get at that time! So he became ruthless and decided to celebrate his birthday at home this year. For such a house that at least looks luxurious!

He gritted his teeth and looked at the woman beside him.

The name writes Lao Tzu's own name.

Young Master Song could be regarded as gritted his teeth, and then quoted a price that he thought was cheaper.

"5 million! Can you sell it? There must be one piece of furniture in the house." Young Master Song, who was in the midst of the battle between heaven and man, did not see the surprised expression of the woman beside him.

She thought she bought it for herself.

On the other side, Si Fan, who was dozens of kilometers away, was also accompanying Section Chief Hao to take pictures in circles in his mansion, and then fondled every piece of furniture reluctantly.

"Ah! If it hadn't happened,

I'm sure I'll keep the house to myself. What a nice touch. At that time, I never thought that I could live in such a luxurious house in my life. Who knew that the house would have to be sold as soon as it was handed over. It really hurts! Section Chief Hao's distressed face twitched, but he had no choice but to sell it.

At the very least, after Mr. Song made a point, it must be sold. As for the money from selling the house! It was his brother-in-law's money, and it had nothing to do with him. Only the funds raised for the house could be returned.

Thinking of this, he felt so distressed that he wanted to cry!

"Hey! Section Chief Hao, there is news. Mr. Song is really rich. He is willing to buy your house for 5 million yuan. I will contact him now? Let him come over and you can make a deal quickly! But let’s not get involved. I still have things to do!” Si Fan tried to run away quickly.

I don't know when Zhao Hongqi will think of a way to deal with him, why don't he run away and find a way to complete the task and get the skin of a point-to-point "blue-collar worker" so that the Terminator can be a bodyguard?

Otherwise, wouldn't it be unfair to be beaten up on the street for no reason? Si Fan wanted to believe that all the dark things in this world never existed, but in fact they were just good expectations.

Section Chief Hao thought about it for a few seconds, and finally gritted his teeth: "Tell him, I've sold the house! There is only one request, to transfer the ownership quickly, without any delay, I...I will call Wan Qiang now This brat came over to help me trade!"

His eyes are red now, he is really scared, he has climbed to his current position after so many years, he must cherish it absolutely.

For today's house, Young Master Song obviously likes it very much. Half an hour after telling Young Master Song the location, he saw Young Master Song himself.

However, Section Chief Hao enjoyed it for the first and last time in the super home theater at home.

The super home theater in the entertainment room can be said to have a shocking effect. Even if you do anything in the room with excellent sound insulation, you will not disturb the neighbors.

To save you from being complained if you do something you love to do at night.

That is simply a tragedy!

This tragedy has happened countless times before, and countless people hate it deeply, for fear that their neighbors will know what they are doing at home if they speak louder.

This is also the sad memory of countless female anchors. How many of them have not been complained about? Very few!

And the beauty who followed Young Master Song was actually a beauty anchor.

Now, the two entered the Lianzheng community arm in arm.

The woman leaned on Young Master Song's shoulder, and the little bird slowly stepped into the clean government community.

At this moment, Si Fan's phone rang.

"Hey! I'm here! Where are you? Come out and pick it up." He was still so domineering.

But Si Fan on the phone glanced at his mouth: "I have already told you the address! Find it yourself."

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