Chen Yan asked: "Is it the one who answered the phone just now?"
Yang Xia hummed softly: "He...he wants to...sleep with me!"
Mr. Li was a little frightened.
If the opponent was really the devil, he would definitely be doomed.
But the next second.
There was a look of disdain on his face again.
Who is Yang Xia?
A singer in the entertainment industry.
In ancient times, that was an actor.
As for the Demon King, he is almost standing at the top of the pyramid in the Yanhuang power circle. Yes, it is the top. Although the Demon King is only an intermediate general, with his strength and connections, who dares not to take him seriously?
There is gossip.
The devil is nine thousand years old in the future.
Jiu Qiansui had long wanted to pass the position to him.
But the devil himself doesn't seem to be happy.
Look, what kind of immortal big shot is this? He can't even look down on a nine-thousand-year-old throne. How can he fall in love with an actor? And he is a ruined man who has given birth to children and been divorced? Unless the devil is a fool.
.
Thinking this way, he seemed to have grasped the key point.
The man next to him smiled sinisterly and said: "Yang Xia, Yang Xia, you really think of me as a fool and just find someone to pretend to be the devil. Do you think this can settle the matter? Well, since you are toasting and not eating,
If you like to drink fines, there is nothing you can do about it, just wait to be dealt with!"
Yang Xia’s call hasn’t been finished yet!
He heard the Chen Yan clearly on the other end and immediately said: "Sister Yang, you don't need to eat over there. Just go. I just heard this person's name. I'll help you solve it."
Yang Xia laughed softly: "Okay, then when you are free, come to my house for dinner and I will cook it myself."
"Can you cook?"
"Don't underestimate people."
"Okay, it's settled! I'm calling you this time mainly to tell you something. I heard that you have booked two townhouses in Xingfuli?"
Yang Xia was stunned: "Brother, you are well-informed, can you even know this little thing?"
Chen Yan said: "Your own villa is moldy, why did you buy so many houses?"
Yang Xia said: "It was actually not for me. A friend of mine wanted it, so he kept it. Unexpectedly, that guy let me go in the end, saying that money was tight and I had no money to buy it for the time being, so I had to save it myself first."
Let’s wait until she gets rich. Brother, why do you suddenly ask about this?”
"I am in happiness now and have fallen in love with these two sets. Since your friend has no money to buy them, why not give them to me?"
"You have several large villas in Lantianyunshu. Do you still lack a house?"
"I have a lot of family!"
"Haha, that's right, okay, brother, if you want it, I will definitely give it to you, give it to you!"
"Hey, this won't work. People will say you paid bribes. I can still afford two townhouses."
"Yes, brother, you are a big shot now, so you have to pay attention to the influence in this area. Okay, you are the big boss anyway. I know the prices of the nine-day auction. A beauty pill starts at one billion, you make money.
The speed is simply faster than printing money... Happiness is the real estate that my brother bought. Just wait a moment, I will make a call and let the people in the sales department handle it directly."
"good!"
Yang Xia had a very pleasant conversation here.
During these chats, Fatty Li did not avoid him.
Fatty Li became more frightened the more he listened.
There was silence in the box just now, and some statements could also be heard vaguely on the mobile phone. From various signs, the person who was talking to Yang Xia on the phone seemed to be really... well-established.
Fatty Li started to feel anxious.
He wanted to ask clearly whether that person was the Demon King.
But after sitting in an official position for many years, I feel a little embarrassed.
Yang Xia ignored him and quickly called his brother Tang Mu to tell him that Chen Yan was interested in the two townhouses in Xingfu and asked him to deal with it quickly.
Finished the phone call.
Fatty Li finally spoke: "Yang...Ms. Yang, is the person who called you just now really the Demon King?"
Yang Xia said: "If Mr. Li doesn't believe it, I can't do anything about it! Well, I have something else to do, so I'll excuse you first. If Mr. Li thinks that my company is irregular and wants to bankrupt it, feel free to do it. I have no complaints.