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Chapter 528 [The Governor of Hong Kong is invited]

"Mr. Bao, no, how could Mr. Bao be such a low-key person?"

"That's, Mr. Guo?"

"Impossible, Mr. Guo is an old-fashioned Mercedes-Benz"

Just as many people at the gate of the Governor's Office were talking, finally someone who knew the details appeared-

"Okay, don't guess. Who else in Xiangjiang, except for the God of Mo Cai, is so high-profile?"

"Oh, it turns out it was that Mr. Mo, no wonder.

I'm afraid there are only a few people in the entire Xiangjiang River, and he will have the financial resources to afford such a fleet."

“Yes, hey.

Tell me, this is also a young man. If I rely on myself, I will definitely not even be able to afford a car wheel."

"Who said no, my one"

A team of Rolls-Royce, even in the 1980s, had tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars, which was still ordinary.

Like this limited edition

In the 1980s, how many millionaires were there? Many were there? How many were there a millionaires with a net worth of hundreds of millions? And many were there.

However, most of this money was passed down by their ancestors after decades of struggle.

Therefore, even if they have the capital and can afford it, but if they really want to take action, it is simply cutting their meat.

Similarly, it is precisely because of this that they admire even more, and even admire the young man in the car not far away.

"snort!"

"Well, let's go, hurry up and go in, the dinner is about to begin."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Xu, see you later."

"Mr. Xu, I'm not accompanying you."

As soon as he heard the young man who had just spoken up to the owner of the convoy, the hearts of everyone who had been surrounded were trembling.

He looked at each other at the same time and said goodbye to the "Young Master Xu".

From the cold snorkeling just now, they were all human spirits, and it was not difficult to hear some connotation - it seemed that Mr. Xu was dissatisfied with the God of Mo Cai.

On one side, it is the old wealthy Xu family in Xiangjiang, with a profound foundation, and on the other side, it is the newly rising son of heaven, Mo Caishen. They are equally wealthy and powerful, so they can't afford to offend them.

This god fights and the little ghosts suffer. They don’t want to be a fish pond.

"Hmph, a bunch of villains!"

He looked at everyone leaving deeply. At this time, Xu Jinheng's face was filled with anger and disdain.

Originally, he wanted to use that person's high-profile reputation to arouse the common hatred of everyone and slightly influence that reputation in this rich circle.

Who knew that not only did not arouse the disgust of the rich people just now, they also made them praise Mo Xuan.

Xu Jinheng, he was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Ah, what's wrong? Who made you angry?"

At this moment, a female voice sounded in his ear, and Xu Jinheng's female companion tonight, Liu Jialing, appeared beside him.

Looking at the anger on the man's face, Liu Jialing had a little concern on her face. The man next to her now is her guarantee for her future life.

Upon hearing this, Xu Jinheng smiled slightly: "It's nothing, it's just that I saw an acquaintance."

Although the man is calm and composed, Liu Jialing understands the man's mind so much that she can look along his vision—

Looking at the man getting closer and closer, Liu Jialing felt inexplicably panic-"Ah, let's go in."

After the man left, Zhou Huimin picked up the red wine again and planned to taste it again - "Amin!"

"Ms. He."
Chapter completed!
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