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Chapter 38 I have nine more houses like this

Walking out of the hospital building and getting into the car, Wen Liang soldier sent Gu Hengbo a WeChat message to tell him about his safety as agreed. When he put down his cell phone, his face still looked full of worries.

Tang Xiaolong’s request reminded him that it should be necessary to prepare for the future.

Although the power of money is huge, money is not omnipotent after all.

For example, if Tang Xiaolong had a hard bone and was determined to fight him to the end, even if he now has ten apartments in Oriental Ginza and has a net worth of billions, he would still have a headache.

As for what I just mentioned, it is just to scare Tang Xiaolong.

Of course, he believed that there were definitely outlaws who could do everything for money in this society, and there were many, but what was more embarrassing to say was that he didn't know how to contact him at all.

After all, even the last time I contacted a miserable woman, I asked my colleagues for help.

Wen Liang understood that he was almost no different from a nouveau riche now. At best, perhaps a little calmer than those nouveau riche. Even if there is a lot of real estate, there is still a very big gap from the real upper class.

God can give him wealth, but cannot directly change his social status.

If the identity class cannot achieve synchronous improvement, and that huge wealth suddenly comes to you, it is not luck, but it will only become a disaster.

After all, there is a saying that an ordinary man is guilty of possessing a treasure without guilt.

Wen Liang held the steering wheel and took a deep breath, and his mood suddenly became much heavier.

Through the rearview mirror, he looked at the hospital building where Tang Xiaolong was located, and then drove away from the hospital.

...

"How is it, has the Tang surname agreed to reconcile?"

When Wen Liang returned home and entered the door, Gu Hengbo couldn't wait to ask.

Wen Liang nodded.

"It's all right."

Gu Hengbo breathed a sigh of relief and asked immediately: "How much did you give him?"

After suffering such a big loss, she naturally knew that Tang Xiaolong would never let go. When Wen Liang said he wanted to find Tang Xiaolong, she guessed that Wen Liang planned to lose money and avoid disaster.

“No money spent.”

Wen Liang's response made Gu Hengbo subconsciously stunned.

"No money spent?"

"You cook? It smells so good."

Smelling the scent in the kitchen, Wenliang walked over.

Gu Hengbo immediately followed.

"Tell me clearly. Why did he give up on the investigation if you didn't spend money? Could it be that his brain was broken?"

"Maybe it is."

Wen Liang smiled and sat down at the dining table.

The food is still hot, so Gu Hengbo must have made it based on the time he will come back.

Not to mention anything else, Gu Hengbo’s cooking skills are really good, and he has the potential of a good wife and mother in this regard.

"Don't keep it aside, tell me, what the hell is going on."

Gu Hengbo sat down next to him, his charming eyes full of curiosity.

Wen Liang picked up the chopsticks.

"Why do you ask so much? You just need to understand that he will never cause trouble for you again. Come and serve me a bowl of rice. I haven't eaten for a day and starve to death."

Gu Hengbo glared at him and really served him a bowl of rice.

"By the way, I'll tell you something."

Wen Liang stopped chopsticks and turned his head and said, "I hope you can help me with the house I sold in your company. The sooner I can sell it, the better. Even if it is cheaper, it doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Gu Hengbo couldn't help but feel angry from his heart.

"Why are you talking to me about this? Didn't you sign a contract with Xiao Lu? You tell her to go."

"After you are a leader, you can't have a bigger picture. After she makes a order, you should have a commission, right? It's not too much for her to give it to her."

"You said it easy!"

Gu Hengbo complained: "Do you think this is a small order, a luxury house worth 200 million to 300 million yuan, and the commission is one percentage point. Do you know how much less?"

In response to this, Wen Liang just lowered his head and whispered lightly: "As long as you can help me sell this house as soon as possible, I will sign all the houses on you in the future."

Gu Hengbo's anger stopped and his eyes fluctuated.

This guy seemed to have this tone in the morning.

"Do you still have a house?"

She asked in surprise.

Wen Liang picked up a chopstick of vegetables and nodded.

"Well, I still have nine houses like this in Ginza, Oriental."

Gu Hengbo's eyes widened uncontrollably, looking at Wen Liang blankly, unable to speak for a moment.

...

At night, Wen Liang sat on a computer chair. The computer display was lit, but he didn't play, looking out the window and was in a daze.

He has maintained this state for almost half an hour.

He was thinking about the direction of the future, but he still felt a fog in front of him.

Just like an ordinary person who suddenly wins the lottery, it may be difficult to think of other uses except for using money to buy a car and a house to eat, drink and have fun.

Maybe someone knows that he wants to invest money and make money with money, but he probably feels confused about what aspects to invest.

This is the limitation of vision and pattern.

Although he is indeed very rich now, because he has always been an ordinary commoner before, it is difficult for Wen Liang to find a way to break class barriers for a while.

His hard thinking continued until it was broken by a knock on the door.

"Bang bang bang..."

At this time, there was no one else knocking on the door except Gu Hengbo.

Wen Liang got up, walked over and opened the door.

"What's wrong?"

“Borrow your bathroom.”

Gu Hengbo said casually.

"What are you doing?"

Wen Liang looked alert.

Because he keenly discovered that Gu Hengbo not only held a set of pajamas, but also had a small black inner inside of his pajamas.

"Just take a shower, why are you so nervous? Get out of the way."

Gu Hengbo was about to squeeze in as he acted.

But Wen Liang refused to give in and blocked the door.

“Can’t you wash your bathroom?”

"Why do I borrow your money if I can wash it? My shower in the bathroom is broken."

After a brief explanation, Gu Hengbo pushed Wen Liang away roughly. Regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, he hugged the changing clothes and entered the bathroom.

Wen Liang had no time to stop him.

Soon, the sound of water dripping came from the bathroom.

Because his bathroom is made of glass partitions, although it is frosted glass, Wen Liang can still see the hazy human body curves inside.

This girl really treats herself as a monk?

As the owner of a room, Wen Liang knew very well that his bathroom could not be locked from inside.

In other words, as long as he is willing, he can rush in now, and Gu Hengbo inside has no resistance at all.
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