Zhu Hengshan has been following Huo Shaolin for thirty years, and he knows Huo Shaolin too well. It is obvious that the master is becoming more and more dissatisfied with his young apprentice, and he is becoming more and more partial to Xue Chen, who has helped twice. He is not an apprentice, but he is better than an apprentice.
If the junior brother continues to disobey, the situation will only get worse.
Li Yitian felt that his heart was trampled by ten thousand mud horses running back and forth, and was trampled into a pulp. His eyes were so painful that his eyes were red. It was a sports car worth more than three million yuan, and he had only owned it for a day. He was the only one who wanted to be hated by him.
The man with itchy teeth drove away. Nothing could make him more heartbroken than this.
Xue Chen glanced at the sports car not far away, his eyes moved, and he nodded: "I am willing to listen to Mr. Huo's suggestion."
The expression on Li Yitian's face was like mourning for an heir, and he said word by word: "I! Listen! Master! Father!" He slowly reached out and took out the car key made of solid metal from the pocket of his trousers.
Xue Chen was not polite, he reached out and took it, glanced at it and stuffed it into his pocket, and said to Li Yitian: "Come here tomorrow and I will treat you."
Huo Shaolin turned around and walked back.
The food was sumptuous and the chef was very skilled. Xue Chen was very satisfied with the meal. Li Yitian left the table before taking a few bites and left first.
Li Yitian walked to the door of the villa, walked towards the Aston Martin out of habit, and reached for his pocket at the same time, but found nothing. His face suddenly froze, and after standing there for a few minutes, he walked away bitterly.
Zhu Hengshan and Qi Xing did not stay too long and left one after another. After eating, when Xue Chen was about to leave, Huo Dongting told him that he had found one of his employees for him and could help him drive a car back to the sea.
city.
Xue Chen drove one by himself, and now he has obtained this Aston Martin. He really needs someone to help him drive it back.
Huo Dongting called two people and drove a car so that he could come back after arriving in Haicheng.
Xue Chen gave the key to the Mercedes-Benz G500 to Huo Dongting's employee. He got on the newly acquired Aston Martin, looked at the brand-new cool instrument panel, and the complex, sophisticated and gorgeous center console, and nodded with satisfaction.
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Start the car, tap the accelerator lightly, and Aston Martin's turbocharged engine bursts into bursts of deep and powerful roars, like the roar of an angry leopard, which is very penetrating.
It was already dark, and there were far fewer vehicles on the highway between Sunan City and Haicheng City. Xue Chen drove the supercar forward at lightning speed, and soon reached a speed of 250 kilometers per hour.
, passing countless cars along the way, and only slowed down when we were about to reach the expressway exit, waiting for the two cars behind us.
After returning to the lotus pond, Xue Chen returned to the living room, found two Chinese cigarettes used to entertain guests and handed them to Huo Dongting's two employees.
The two employees declined for a few times, and finally accepted the offer happily, and then got in the car and rushed back to Sunan.
Soon, Xue Chen discovered a depressing thing. The villa had a total of two garages. It used to be enough, but now suddenly there is an extra car, which means there is one less garage. In the winter in Haicheng City, the temperature will drop to below zero.
It is not appropriate to park the car outdoors as it may cause damage to the car all night long.
"Looks like we can only build one more garage? No, two!"
Xue Chen decided to build two more garages, the extra one being a spare.
After thinking for a while, he parked the Aston Martin in the remaining garage. After all, off-road vehicles are relatively sturdy, while sports cars are more delicate.
Jiang Huilan and Er Niu had already gone back to their rooms. Xue Chen went upstairs, washed up briefly, and then called Wang Dong's father, Wang Tianhai, and briefly talked about building a garage.
Wang Tianhai painfully agreed and would send someone to his place tomorrow to conduct an on-the-spot inspection and then design a garage construction plan.
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Xue Chen accepted Li Yitian's car, so he would not break his promise.
Li Yitian, who was almost going crazy from the inexplicable illness, arrived at the villa where Huo Shaolin lived early in the morning and changed the car he drove to the previous one.
When Xue Chen arrived again, he directly let Li Yitian lie down on the sofa, stretched out his hand and kneaded Li Yitian's chest for five or six minutes.
"Okay, it's no problem anymore."
Li Yitian sat up, stared at Xue Chen, and said, "How many more days will it take?"
"It's over." Xue Chen said lightly.
"What? You said this is the end?" Li Yitian blurted out.
"Yes, you should be able to feel clearly whether your body has improved or not." Xue Chen glanced at Li Yitian, whose eyes were flickering.
Li Yitian was silent for a while. He did feel that his body was much better. Except for being a little weak, he no longer felt any discomfort.
"Don't worry, I am a very honest person. If I take over your car, I will definitely help you solve the problem without leaving any future troubles." Xue Chen said with the corner of his mouth raised.
Hearing the word "car" mentioned in Xue Chen's mouth, Li Yitian's face turned green for a moment, and his heart felt like a knife. It only took five or six minutes. In five or six minutes, he earned a three million sports car.
, is there any heavenly principle, is there any royal law?
At this time, Huo Shaolin came down from upstairs with a serious expression and said to Xue Chen: "Dongting just called me and said that Andrew Smith heard that I was sick and wanted to come over to visit me."
Andrew Smith? Xue Chen paused and quickly remembered the name. It was this man who gave Huo Shaolin the Western sword with problems.
Not long after, Huo Dongting pushed the door open and came in. After entering the living room, he said solemnly: "I was just going to ask him what happened to that sword. It might as well be that he comes by himself now."
Li Yitian whispered with hatred: "It must be that Andrew Smith who wants to do harm to the master!" If it hadn't been for that Western sword, he wouldn't have gotten sick, nor would he have been blackmailed into giving away his beloved sports car!
"Could it be intentional?" Xue Chen thought to himself.
After waiting for less than half an hour, Andrew Smith arrived. To Xue Chen's surprise, Andrew Smith was very young, in his early thirties. He thought he would be a businessman in his fifties or sixties.
Andrew Smith is a tall and burly black man. The most striking thing is that this black man has a baby face...
"Oh, dear Mr. Huo, I heard that you are sick. God is merciful and will definitely bless you with a speedy recovery." Andrew Smith came up quickly and said in smooth Chinese.
But what greeted him were three very cold faces.
Xue Chen took a deep look at the black man named Andrew.
Andrew also noticed that something was not right in the atmosphere. As a partner, he received a very warm welcome when he came last time. Mr. Huo kindly held his hand, but now he was sitting on the sofa and did not greet him.
Li Yitian has a violent character. After losing his sports car, he was even more angry. When he saw one of the culprits, he stood up and angrily said: "Andrew, you are a villain, how dare you come here?"
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Andrew was stunned for a moment, then frowned, ignored Li Yitian, and looked at Huo Dongting: "My friend, can you explain to me what happened?"
Huo Dongting looked at Andrew, stood up and asked: "Mr. Andrew, do you still remember the sword you gave to my father?"
"Oh, of course I remember, that sword was made by the best swordsmith in Spain in the 17th century. At that time, only a duke could match it..." Andrew praised the value of the Western sword.
Huo Dongting interrupted Andrew's words and asked loudly: "That sword made my father sick! It's a serious and strange disease that is difficult to cure!"
Andrew exclaimed, how is it possible! But soon, his expression changed and he blurted out: "Is it because..."
"Mr. Andrew, please give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, our cooperation will not continue!" Huo Dongting said solemnly.
"No, no, no, Mr. Huo, the cooperation we are about to launch is great for you and me. How can we terminate it?" Andrew waved his hand hurriedly.
"But what happened to that sword? It almost killed my master...and me!" Li Yitian frowned.
Andrew hesitated and asked: "That sword made Mr. Huo sick? He got a strange disease. Is this true?"
"Of course it's true. It's a very strange disease. The internal organs are infected and doctors can't cure it." Huo Dongting said seriously.
Andrew licked his lips and said with some lingering fear: "I know, I know! It must be because it is Hassan Davis's sword, and there is witchcraft left on it!"
"Andrew, please speak clearly." Huo Dongting frowned.
Andrew said with a panicked expression: "Mr. Huo, our Eka Group's professional salvage ship salvaged a seventeenth-century shipwreck in the waters near Hawaii last year. According to records, that ship belonged to the great pirate Hassan Davis.
The main battleship, and the sword was found from the hull, it is probably Hasson Davis’s sword!”
"It is rumored that Hassendavis is very cruel and very rich. He will kill the crew members if something goes wrong. However, no crew members dare to resist because Hassendavis knows witchcraft. Those who dare to resist him or escape.
, their internal organs will rot and die, so I think it may be that the witchcraft of Hanson Davis remained on the sword, which caused Mr. Huo to fall ill..."
"Nonsense!" Li Yitian snorted coldly. He would not believe these deceitful remarks. He thought to himself that it must be a lie made up by this black man to cover up the facts.
Huo Shaolin and Huo Dongting also had expressions of disbelief on their faces. Any big pirates or witchcraft were completely illusory and non-existent.
When Andrew saw that Huo Shaolin and Huo Dongting both looked disbelieving, he eagerly defended: "Please believe me, what I said is true. I'm sorry that I didn't find any witchcraft left on that sword."
, Mr. Huo was hurt, but I really didn’t mean to do it, and I didn’t want our cooperation to be affected by it.”
"I believe him." At this time, Xue Chen, who had been silent, spoke. (To be continued)