Chapter 1867 was frightened
“Keep playing!”
Although he already understood that he would face a one-on-five situation, Cen Hao still reluctantly challenged Chu Heng. Like the fool who challenged the windmill.
"Then let's continue."
Chu Heng, who raised money as a weapon, smiled. The setting sun in the morning stretched his shadow long, just right with the basketball stand. The connection made him look like a miser hanging from a street lamp.
The game then resumes.
Because Chu Heng just scored a goal, now the ball rights are exchanged, and it is their turn to serve.
A security guard stood at the service point and threw the ball to Chu Heng. Cen Hao immediately chased after him to grab the ball. Chu Heng was not greedy and passed the ball to others lightly. Cen Hao immediately gritted his teeth and went Chase.
His two teammates, on the other hand, were standing motionless like wooden stakes, waiting happily for promotions and salary increases.
“Bang!”
After passing the ball several times and hitting the iron once, Chu Heng finally threw the basketball into the basket again, and the score was easily tied.
Next it was Cen Hao’s turn to serve.
Then he was dumbfounded.
Half-court basketball is also called street basketball. It originated from Citi. One of the rules is that the server cannot dribble or shoot directly and needs to pass the ball to his teammates.
Cen Hao looked at the two wooden stakes and knew with his buttocks that if the ball got into their hands, it would be passed to Chu Heng in the next second.
What the hell is this?
“No more fun!”
He sighed dejectedly, feeling very aggrieved. He thought that he was a disciple in a dignified manner, but despite all his hard work, he was still defeated by the evil capitalists. Under the money offensive.
"Ah ha ha ha! Grandson, aren't you playing tricks with me? Now you know why I can call you Master Chu, right? Learn from it." Chu Heng stepped forward in an extremely arrogant manner. Patting Cen Hao on the shoulder, he turned towards Han Yunwen, who was laughing so hard that she almost gave birth prematurely.
Cen Hao stared at his back, and his eyes gradually moved to his upturned and straight buttocks. In an instant, he felt disgusted and angry.
Kill for a thousand years!
I saw him quickly clasping his hands together, hugging him tightly, raising his index fingers, and thrusting them towards Chu Heng's big ass.
"Stay! I'll fuck you, Cen Hao!"
Chu Heng's face twitched in pain, he turned around while holding his butt, and shouted angrily: "Catch me He! Whoever catches me will be promoted to deputy manager!”
“Don’t run!”
The eyes of the four security guards suddenly brightened, and they chased Cen Hao with howls.
But what kind of skill did Cen Hao have? He swerved left and right, just like a loach. He couldn't even touch him and ran out of the yard in the blink of an eye.
“Don’t let me catch you!”
Chu Heng returned to the bench next to the basketball court and sat down, covering his buttocks. Han Yunwen, who was crying with laughter, covered her stomach. Patting him on the shoulder: "Hahaha, you two brothers are so interesting, you are like children!"
"Who the hell is talking to his two brothers? He is my grandson!" Chu Heng said with a full face Gasping in pain.
"Tu tu tu tu."
At this time, a BMW drove up to the front of the villa, then drove in from the side door and went directly into the underground garage.
The secretary immediately ran over and said to Chu Heng while suppressing a smile: "Mr. Chu, Mr. Li is already here. Please move inside the room."
"Why are you laughing? It's very funny. Is it funny? Do you believe that I will fill you with cement?" Chu Heng glared at him, then stood up and helped Han Yunwen, walking towards the villa together with a slightly weird posture.
The secretary suppressed a smile from behind. As for what he said about reclamation, he didn't take it to heart at all. A few moments.
Chu Heng and his wife, accompanied by their secretary, came to the living room. Just as they were about to sit down, a door leading to the basement on the first floor opened. An old man with gray beard and gray hair stood next to two bulky bodyguards. A beautiful secretary with a bulging front and back came out.
"Mr. Li." The male secretary immediately walked up and introduced to the old man: "These are Mr. Chu and Miss Han."
"Haha, I didn't expect the famous Mr. Chu Heng and Mr. It's such an honor that Miss Han wants to buy my house." Mr. Li and others walked forward enthusiastically and shook hands with Chu Heng and the others.
The male secretary was stunned when he heard this, and began to sweat on his forehead.
"Mr. Li, have we met somewhere?" Chu Heng looked at Mr. Li's face and said thoughtfully.
When Mr. Li heard this, the smile on his face did not change: "You are really a noble person who forgets things. We met at the Hong Kong Governor's banquet last year."
"Oh, I thought. Get up, I'm really sorry, I'm blind."
"It's okay, it's okay, sit down quickly, you two."
A few people sat down and said some polite words. Soon we got to the point.
"Mr. Li, I wonder how much you plan to sell this house for?" Chu Heng asked.
Mr. Li stared at Chu Heng's face, considered it for a moment, and said: "Originally, I planned to sell it for thirteen million, but since Mr. Chu wants to buy it, then I will sell it for one thousand two million. One million.”
At this time, Hong Kong Island had not yet risen, and housing prices were not as scary as they would be in later generations, but they were not cheap either.
Chu Heng and Chu Heng were both a little surprised when they heard the price. They knew about the house prices in Mid-Levels before coming here. Twelve million for Mr. Li's villa is indeed very cheap. .
"Okay, since Mr. Li is so happy, I won't argue with you anymore. Just twelve million. I'll call someone over." Chu Heng immediately stood up and came to the house. Before calling, I picked up the phone and called the real estate company and asked Cui Yongying to come over and take charge of the follow-up matters.
Then the two of them chatted with Mr. Li for a while before saying goodbye.
Before leaving, Chu Heng also specifically found Achang, the agent who wanted to stay and follow up. He gave him a business card and said, "You are very good. I admire you very much. If you are willing, you can come and work at my place."
After that, the group of them left the villa and returned to the Mandarin Hotel with Mr. Li and others seeing them off.
In front of the villa.
Looking at the three cars driving away, the male secretary asked Mr. Li with a pale face: "Mr. Li, is this Mr. Chu Hengchu the mad dog Heng from the Mandarin Hotel?"
"Yes, that's the lunatic."
"My life is at stake!"
The male secretary's legs weakened and he fell to the ground.
"What's wrong?" Mr. Li frowned and looked over.
With a sad face, the male secretary recounted how he had just laughed at Chu Heng and was threatened by the other party to reclaim the sea.
"You bastard! You are really looking for death!"
Mr. Li suddenly had a headache and kicked the guy hard in anger. Then he thought about it and said, "This guy Chu Heng is moody and has many tricks. He was ruthless. As far as I know, two people were drowned by him. I can't even count them on my hands. I think you should go back to Singapore for a while. Let's go now!"
"Okay." The male secretary stood up in a hurry and ran straight to the underground garage. After a while, I saw a car speeding away as if it was fleeing.
Mr. Li frowned and paced in front of the door for a while, still a little worried.
What if that lunatic gets angry at him because of his stupid secretary?
"Go and prepare a gift. I will visit Mr. Chu in the evening and apologize to him personally."
He sighed helplessly. The older people get, the more afraid of death they become, so just in case, It's better to be cautious.
(End of this chapter)