Son of Heaven

Then the voice on the phone rang, "You are, Young Master An? That's right, you must be Young Master An. Haha, Young Master An. It's been a long time since I've seen you. Are you so interested in taking the time to inspect the people today?" Over the phone In the deliberate and easy-going voice, like Huang Zhenyong, he had deep fear.

Bai Mingan still didn't speak, but handed the phone back to Zhao Yingxiang.

"Mr. Shan, my Young Master An is in a bad mood right now. I don't want to say more, so please forgive me." Don't look at Zhao Yingxiang who was very kind when facing Liang Chen just now, but when facing other people, she suddenly changed back. The original cold and arrogant attitude seemed to be a strong apology, but in fact, he didn't pee at him at all. He just took his face into consideration and said a few innocuous polite words.

"Haha, why don't you forgive me? We are all old friends. By the way, why is An Shao upset? Where is he? Is he in Jiangcheng? It seems that he came to Province J because of that incident, right?" Shan Qiang laughed, said a few words, and then asked Zhao Yingxiang.

"Well, in Jiangcheng. I'm in a bad mood because he fell in love with Tiandong Pavilion when he was eating, and he wanted to buy it as a gift for a friend. The check has already been signed, but your subordinate Huang Zhenyong is not good enough, and he has to listen to your words." Only after he was willing to sell Tiandong Pavilion, An Shao's face was damaged, and he was a little bit embarrassed. Mr. Shan, what do you say?" Zhao Yingxiang snorted coldly, her tone already becoming aggressive. [

"Ah? Is there such a thing? What's his? Huang Zhenyong is an idiot here? Is this bastard really him? I don't know the severity. What's the point of buying and selling the place that An Shao likes? How dare An Hua sign it?" A check? He's tired of work. An Shao took a fancy to me and gave me Shan Qiang's face, and he gave it to An Shao immediately without saying anything. That bastard should be by your side now, right? Give him the phone." Shan Qiang yelled on the phone Thunderously speaking, Huang Zhenyong who heard it clearly next to him had another cold sweat on his forehead.

Holding the phone, Zhao Yingxiang reached out to Huang Zhenyong, looked at him coldly, and said nothing nonsense.

Huang Zhenyong answered the phone with trembling hands, and just said "Mr. Shan", the angry scolding over there came over, "What about me, Huang Zhenyong, my eighth generation ancestor, Blind your dog's eyes and ruin your pig's head. If An Shao takes a fancy to him, he will give the site directly to An Shao. Do you dare to ask An Shao to sign a check? Immediately pass the site to An Shao, and then you Come here, chop off a hand yourself, if you dare to say no, I will chop off all four of your feet and turn them into >

Huang Zhenyong was sweating profusely listening there, but he just answered in a low voice, not even daring to fart.

"Okay, that's it, you bastard, give the phone to An Shao." Shan Qiang scolded for 2 minutes before it was over, and asked Huang Zhenyong to hand the phone to Bai Mingan.This time, Bai Mingan gave Shan Qiang a lot of face, finally answered the phone again, and said lightly, "Brother Qiang."

"An Shao, my good brother, don't be angry. We have been friends for so many years. As for hurting our peace because of an ignorant servant? Since you, An Shao, have taken a fancy to that scene, there is nothing to say, I will send you off." Don't mention money to me, I'm in a hurry." Shan Qiang said happily on the phone.