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Chapter 145 Three months, I want this place to be a crematorium
Mr. Huang suddenly received a call from two people. It was obvious that the ignorant Zhang Jitong hit the south wall today.

It would be fine if he provoked Su Yeting alone, but the point is that he involved himself in this matter again.

Mr. Huang quickly nodded and bowed, "Mr. Su, you are joking. In front of you, I am just the mud that cannot support the wall."

It can be seen how much pressure Su Yeting put on him, he would hurt himself.

The corner of Su Yeting's mouth twitched into a sneer: "If it weren't for your pomp and circumstance, someone just wanted to kick me out and teach me a lesson."

"Don't dare, why does Mr. Su need to be as knowledgeable as him? What are you still doing there? Why don't you hurry up and apologize to Mr. Su."

Only then did President Huang turn his head to look at Zhang Jitong. Zhang Jitong was so submissive when he saw his backer, how dare he do anything?

"Su, Mr. Su, I'm sorry." Most of the people who can enter the entertainment industry understand the rules, and they don't dare to annoy the so-called money masters.

It is obvious that this Mr. Su is a fighter among the gold masters, and Mr. Huang will nod and bow to him. If he offends him today, he must die.

"I'm sorry? Chi..." Su Yeting sneered, not all mistakes can be forgiven by saying sorry.

His gaze leisurely swept over to Mr. Huang, and he said lazily:
"Mr. Huang, I think your feng shui is good, but I want to buy the land next to the stadium."

"President Su, do you think there is any good development value here?" When President Huang heard Su Yeting say such words, it was a business opportunity!
"That's right, building a cemetery should be a good idea, otherwise a crematorium would be fine too. The money from the dead is good money." Su Yeting wrote lightly.

As soon as he said this, President Huang's face immediately changed. He thought that Su Yeting would develop some useful projects and bring him a lot of convenient resources.

He almost cried when he heard that Su Yeting was going to build a crematorium and a cemetery. If there were mausoleums all around, who would come to play with him?

How unsightly would it be for a ball to fly into someone's cemetery?Who wants to aim at a hole and see a graveyard as soon as he looks up?
Xia Qianchu also enjoyed listening to it from the sidelines. This Mr. Su is really powerful, neither rough nor angry, just a word can make people want to cry without tears.

She just thought this way, her mind became more and more chaotic, and she couldn't hold on for long.

While a few people were talking about things, she planned to go back to the car and lie down for a while.

Xia Qianchu turned around and walked back. Before he had taken a few steps, he was hit on the head by a ball flying towards him.

The whole person fell down in an instant, dizziness hit, and the eyes were dark.

"Qianqian!" Su Yeting watched Xia Qianchu collapse, and he hurriedly ran towards Xia Qianchu.

Mr. Huang was even more worried. Seeing Su Yeting like this, he knew that this woman was very important!
"Oh, I'm sorry." The player's voice came from a distance, but at this moment Su Yeting was already full of hostility!

Originally, he said that building the crematorium was just to scare Mr. Huang, but now Xia Qianchu was hit by the ball.

Su Yeting hugged Xia Qianchu, and a devil-like voice sounded:

"In three months, I want this place to be a crematorium, and the side to be a cemetery!"

He turned his gaze, and then stared at Zhang Jitong next to him, "As for him, Eric, you know what to do."

After all, ignore everyone and leave Mr. Huang in a mess in the wind. Originally, Su Yeting only wanted to buy the land next to him.

Now even his stadium is going to be turned into a crematorium!
(End of this chapter)