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935. Chapter 935 The price of fork 9

"In that case, I won't force it." After Leng Xuan finished speaking, he walked out of the club with everyone. When he walked to the lobby on the first floor, he saw the waitress who took him upstairs.

When he came close to him, he handed a folder in his hand to Leng Xuan and said, "Sir, this is what our Young Master Hu ordered me to give to you. Please keep it."

Leng Xuan took the folder with some confusion and asked, "What is this?"

The waitress explained: "This is the property transfer certificate of Yunxiang Club. From now on, you are the owner of this club."

Leng Xuan couldn't help but be startled when he heard this, and then he remembered the bet Hu Feng made with him on the fifth floor. The other party said that as long as he walked out of here safe and sound tonight, he would give up this club with both hands.

He didn't take this to heart at all. If the waitress hadn't told him, he wouldn't have remembered it. He didn't expect that Hu Feng would actually do this. This club covers an area of ​​several meters.

Thousands of square meters, in a place like the capital where land is at a premium, this clubhouse is worth at least a billion. Hu Feng is really courageous, and he gave away so much money at will.

Leng Xuan smiled, handed the folder back, and said, "I'm telling you, Master Hu, I don't accept this."

The waitress shook her head and did not reach out to take it, but said: "Master Hu has told me that if the husband refuses to accept it, then you can just burn it. In short, the things he gave away will not be taken back."

Already."

Leng Xuan gave a helpless smile. He knew that the waiter was just a messenger, so he didn't embarrass her anymore. He threw the folder to Cheng Guodong. Since he couldn't refuse, he would accept it for now. Lao Du saw him next to him.

Like, he laughed and said: "You have gained a lot tonight, that Hu Feng is quite a character."

Leng Xuan nodded. Hu Feng's behavior really made him look at him a few times. Just when he turned around and was about to leave, the waitress handed over another business card and continued: "Master Hu also said that he hopes

Make friends with your husband. If you don’t mind the past, you can contact him through the phone number above."

Leng Xuan did not refuse this time and reached out to take the business card. Since the other party lowered his attitude, he could not make others feel that he was small-minded.

After leaving the Yunxiang Club, Lao Du led the special forces soldiers into several military vehicles and rushed towards the military area in the suburbs. Leng Xuan and Cheng Guodong got into the Mercedes-Benz and sat in the car. Leng Xuan smiled and said: "Old

Cheng, you brothers are so loyal and worthy of close friendship."

"That's right." Cheng Guodong laughed and said: "I have fought side by side with them for many years, but our friendship is life-threatening. That old Du was on the battlefield before, and I even saved his life." At this point, he sighed.

In a tone of voice, he said with emotion: "Comrades-in-arms, comrades-in-arms are brothers and friends who were exchanged for life and blood on the battlefield. To be honest, I really miss the old days."

Leng Xuan smiled. He could understand Cheng Guodong's mood. He was not like this back then. Every time he thought of the two comrades who died because of him, he felt guilty and heartbroken. This was also the punishment the army imposed back then.

He was to be fired, but he had no reason to resist. Because when he stayed in the army, the self-blame was always eroding his heart, and he really couldn't stand it.

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