2232. Two thousand two hundred thirty-two tolerance
"I'm not very busy."
Wenman, who was across the phone, said lazily: "But why should I waste my time having dinner with you?"
"Look at what you said, we will grow up together at least, and I am your investor, so I can't have a meal?" Nangong Che said angrily.
Guo Heng pricked up his ears, held his breath, and listened to the conversation between the two children of the top families, and did not dare to make any sound.
Although his father Guo Haishan is a billionaire and often makes friends with high-ranking officials and nobles, he is still far from the famous families, such as the Nangong family and Wen family, which have a long history and profound heritage.
Guo Heng had been arrogant before.
But when he came into contact with the descendants of the Su family, Liu family, Jiang family, Nangong family and other hidden families, he deeply understood how small and powerless he was.
If it weren't for this, how could Guo Heng's playboy habit be willing to be Nangong Che's follower?
Those hidden families have more than just money.
For the Hidden Family, money is just a stepping stone to a higher level.
Although the hidden family rarely interacts with ordinary people, its influence has long penetrated into all aspects of society.
It took them a long time and countless money to finally build a huge network of relationships around the world, and no matter which country it is, it can be enjoyed.
However, due to historical reasons, the Wen family has not yet joined the ranks of hidden families.
In a few decades, after the Wen family completely establishes the status of the first family in Donghai City, the original eight hidden families may become nine.
"Intuition tells me that you are a night owl coming to the door and will not enter the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble."
Wenman snorted coldly: "Tell me, what are you going to do with me? If things are too troublesome, please don't speak up."
"Those who know me are Oman."
Nangong Che instantly turned angry and smiled: "It's not a problem at all, for you, it's just a small task."
"Tsk, it's really a problem. Sorry, I'm very busy now and I'm dead."
Wenman acted and was about to end the communication.
"Wait, wait, don't hang up first, let others finish their words."
Nangong Che hurriedly stopped him and did not dare to keep him in a silence: "I want to ask you to apologize to Your Excellency Lin Chong on behalf of me."
"Um?"
Wenman first made a surprise nasal sound, and then the volume suddenly increased: "Your little brother? Which little brother? Why did you offend the great devil? Don't you want to live anymore?"
Hearing this, Guo Heng, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but feel numb, his heart tightened, and he felt dizzy in front of him, and he could hardly breathe.
"It's this little brat Guo Heng, you've seen it before."
Nangong Che was also a little nervous. With the most concise words, he quickly revealed the whole story: "Your Excellency Lin Chong came to Lanhai Community to buy a house today, and he bought it first. Of course, Guo Heng had no idea about Your Excellency Lin Chong's identity, otherwise he would not dare to do that if he gave him one hundred courages!"
"Today? Lanhai Community? Buy a house?"
Wenman whispered and suddenly hung up the phone.
“???What’s going on?”
Nangong Che was a little dumbfounded.
He stared at the phone screen with his fingers. After confirming that the signal was fine, his eyebrows suddenly frowned tightly, and his expression instantly became extremely solemn.
After being silent for more than ten seconds, Nangong Che slowly said to Guo Heng: "You must be mentally prepared."
"Plop!"
Guo Heng's already shaky body collapsed to the ground again.
"It's over, it's over, I'm over..."
Guo Heng's face was pale, his eyes were dull, he kept muttering in his mouth, and his voice was filled with a crying voice.
Seeing this, Nangong Che couldn't help feeling sad when he died of a rabbit and a fox.
In the final analysis, Nangong Che and Guo Heng are both weak ordinary people, lacking experience in dealing with super strong people, and cannot predict Lin Chong's reaction.
But there is one thing that Nangong Che knows very well that most of the super strong people are above and moody.
Guo Heng’s life and death are all in Lin Chong’s thoughts.
Nangong Che was considering whether to give up his face, so he called Wen Man again and asked the other party to help him plead, and the ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang.
Wenman took the initiative to call him.
Nangong Che reacted quickly and immediately grabbed the phone that was thrown on the coffee table and pressed the answer button.
Guo Heng stopped crying and looked at Nangong Che pitifully, like a criminal waiting for the final judgment.
Nangong Che calmed down and tried to keep his tone steady: "Aman, why did you suddenly hang up the phone? Is it because your signal is not good?"
"I just asked the Great Devil."
Wenman ignored Nangong Che's indirect attack and said straight: "He doesn't plan to meet you, so you don't have to waste time."
Nangong Che's heart tightened: "Well... what is your Excellency Lin Chong mean?"
"It's very simple. He won't cause trouble for Guo Heng. You can keep your heart in your stomach."
Wenman said lightly: "But, don't bother with innocent people. You can do whatever you want. You can think that nothing has happened. Do you understand?"
Speaking of this, Wenman added: "This is the original words of the Great Devil."
Nangong Che felt relieved and nodded vigorously through his phone: "I understand, understand."
"Really understand?"
"Although he is not as smart as you, he is not a fool. Please tell me to Your Excellency Lin Chong and ask him to rest assured. I promise to handle it properly."
"Hmph, remember, you owe me a favor."
"I promise to keep it in my heart!"
"Tsk, can you stop being so masturbating? Goodbye."
Wenman ended the call simply and neatly.
Nangong Che put down his phone and turned back to the top young master with complete plans. He looked down at Guo Heng with condescending attention: "Did you hear it?"
Guo Heng nodded like pounding garlic.
He no longer had dizziness, his eyes were no longer blurry, his body was no longer trembling, and his lips were no longer trembling.
The air is so fresh and the world is so wonderful.
It's like returning to heaven from hell.
At this moment, Guo Heng was grateful to the Alliance Leader Lin whom he had never met.
"To help you, I owe my friend a precious favor."
Nangong Che sat on the sofa, raised his orchid fingers and blew it at his purple nails: "Although that lord can hold a boat in his belly and does not intend to hold you responsible, you must make some statement."
Guo Heng supported the ground with his hands, climbed up from the ground vigorously, and patted his chest loudly: "Master Che, just say what should you do, I promise to abide by it."
"First, get the property certificate for that villa, and then entrust my friend to send it to Your Excellency Lin Chong."
Nangong Che ordered: "It is your Excellency Lin Chong's business, and it is our business whether to send it or not. Do you understand?"
"I understand, understand, I understand."
Guo Heng nodded quickly.
"Then, close your stinky mouth. Nothing happened today. Don't be careless."
Chapter completed!