Chu Lang glanced at Mr. Zhang in anger.

I have unique bullshit eyes, but I just have the ability to make money.

"Oh my God! Chu Lang! It's true, this is actually true. I love you so much! Ji!"

Song Lenghua was so excited that she almost cried, and hugged Chu Lang and kissed him fiercely.

This is simply a life-threatening life! I thought Chu Lang had bought a money-losing unfinished building and was going to lose everything, but what about now?

That's because you mortals can't understand Chu Lang's unique vision. You earned 40 million in less than a day! "Wait! Mr. Zhang, listen to me, I can't understand Zhong Haimingyuan anymore. It was just a famous unfinished building under my name! You must not buy it!"

Chu He stepped forward with some reluctance.

“Is there any part of your conversation here?

Please pay attention to your identity! Or are you questioning the vision of Hechuang Group?”

Mr. Zhang glanced at Chu He coldly and said.

Chu He's face turned pale. The cost of that unfinished building is only 30 million yuan. If it is not sold to Chu Lang today, it can be sold directly to Hechuang Group for 80 million yuan.

The total assets of the Chu Chamber of Commerce are only about 200 million yuan.

For the Chu Chamber of Commerce, 80 million is definitely not a small amount, and I just missed myself.

"Ms. Song, if you have no doubts, you and Mr. Chu Lang just need to sign here. We will transfer the money into your bank card in ten minutes."

Mr. Zhang took out a pen and handed it to Song Lenghua and said.

Song Lenghua had no hesitation at all, so he had to prepare to sign.

"Slowly, Zhong Haimingyuan belongs to my husband!"

Song Jinyu shouted quickly.

"Tsk tsk tsk! What is this?

The letters on it are black and white, and the seal of the Chu Chamber of Commerce is also covered with! Didn’t we sign the contract just a minute ago?

You insist on selling Zhong Haimingyuan to me and my wife, there is nothing you can do!"

Chu Lang took out the contract and said with a smile.

"You..." Song Jinyu's face turned pale and she was almost vomiting blood.

I had to watch Song Lenghua and Chu Lang sign.

Sure enough, in just three minutes, Song Lenghua's mobile phone sent a text message to remind her that 80 million had arrived.

"It's really settled! This is actually true! It's so happy!"

Song Lenghua said excitedly again.

After working hard for so many years, I only earned about 20 million yuan. Chu Lang, a guy, made 40 million yuan for Song Lenghua in less than a day.

"Hmph! Little bitch! What's the pride? What's so proud of? Your waste husband is just lucky!"

Song Jinyu snorted coldly in dissatisfaction.

Good luck?

However, is Chu Lang really just lucky?

"Who are you scolding?

Did you scold my woman?"

Chu Lang frowned, and a cold look flashed in his eyes and asked at Song Jinyu.

This Song Jinyu is really enough. Since Chu Lang wants to protect Song Lenghua now, he will never let Song Lenghua suffer any grievances.

"I..." Song Jinyu was furious and was about to start the confrontation mode.

However, Chu Lang was too lazy to reason with her, so he raised his hand and was about to be beaten. He scared Song Jinyu away and swallowed the words he said.

"Chu Lang, calm down, calm down!"

Song Lenghua quickly grabbed Chu Lang and said.

………… “Oh Mr. Zhang, why don’t you stay for a meal before leaving?”

"Mr. Zhang, I'll give you..." Mrs. Song didn't look old at this moment. She bent over humbly and said to Mr. Zhang with a flattering smile on her face.

There is no way, this is the famous God of Wealth in Ziling City. No matter which company does business, it is inevitable that there will be no time to be short of money. Naturally, we must flatter God of Wealth.

However, this God of Wealth is a person who is always a dragon but not a tail, so it is not something that Mrs. Song can get in touch with.

So, no matter how much your old lady Song curry favor, others will not give you face and leave directly.

After Mr. Zhang left, Mrs. Song sat back on her chair and returned to her old and handsome appearance again, which was completely different from the humble old woman before.

"Grandma, Zhong Haimingyuan was sold to Chu Lang by the Chu Chamber of Commerce. Now Chu Lang and the others have benefited. With so much money, everyone is a family. Do you want them to take some out?"

Song Jinyu hurriedly stepped forward and held grandma's hand and said.

"This..." Grandma looked a little embarrassed.

Grandma is not stupid either. It can be seen that Chu Lang, a naughty young man, really bought an unfinished building, but the blind cat made money when he met a dead mouse.

"Grandma, you also know that I just got to deal with the matter of Hechuang Group. Once the market of Hechuang Group is opened, you should know how much profit it will bring to the Song family in the future?

And Chu Lang is just lucky. Who can guarantee that his luck will always be so good?"

Chu He glanced at Chu Lang with disdain and said.

Grandma couldn't help but frowned slightly, and she had to say that Chu He's words made some sense.

"Chu He, are you threatening grandma?"

Chu Lang asked with a frown.

"No, I'm just telling an objective fact! My strength is always here, and who can guarantee that your luck is always here?"

Chu He sneered.

"Okay! Song Lenghua, this time you picked up 40 million yuan. Chu He will soon sign a contract on behalf of the Song family and Hechuang Group. There may be some turnover fees in the middle, so you should give 20 million yuan to Chu He!"

Grandma finally said.

"Why?"

Chu Lang stood up and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Just because you are just a waste! A son-in-law who is greedy for a soft meal!"

Chu He jumped out directly, pointed at Chu Lang's nose and said.

"Look for a fight!"

Chu Lang's violent temper instantly got up, and he shook Chu He's face with a punch.

Fortunately, Song Lenghua had already guessed that Chu Lang would take action, so he quickly grabbed Chu Lang, otherwise he wouldn't know what Chu He would be beaten.

"Chu Lang, stop buying it. We have been lucky to pick up all this money. I am already content to be able to keep the company! It's nothing to give them 20 million, it's all for the development of the Song family."

Song Leng's paintings.

"You prodigal girl!"

Chu Lang glanced at Song Lenghua and said, but he immediately relaxed. 20 million. In Chu Lang's opinion, it was a slap! It was only an ant like Chu He who was attracted to.

And he also punched Chu He for 20 million, which was a reward for him, and it would be no loss.

"Grandma, we are willing to take out 20 million..." Song Lenghua then said to grandma.

"Fart! Thirty million! Your waste husband just punched me, and ten million is medical expenses!"
Chapter completed!