Chapter 394

"You say I'm a lion. How can I not?"

Xi Muhan looked at the tall building not far away with a cool face. He couldn't see that he was talking about a hundred million deal with the people on the phone.

The land that the Ouyang family bid for a few days ago was exactly what Xi Muhan wanted.

It's a pity that they took the lead.

What he wants, there is nothing he can't get. Even if that piece of land has become Ouyang's, as long as he wants, they have to send it up.

I just didn't expect that this kind of thing happened before I had a plan,

Although the result is not what Xi Muhan wants, there is a light in his eyes.

The old man Ouyang on the other side of the phone turned purple and twisted out his cigar in the ashtray. "Xi Muhan, my old man gives you face. Don't be unkind. I'll give you five million. You can send my grandson back safely. Don't even think about the land in the west of the city, otherwise..."

Old man Ouyang's killing intention flashed in his eyes.

He spent half his life bidding for that piece of land. How could he give it up?

"Whatever you want." Xi Muhan's beautiful fingertips beat on the armrest beside him, and the corner of his mouth was curving just right. "Let's have a try. Do you want to beat me first, or do I want to kill your grandson first, or..."

Thin lips radiate enchanting red, cool magnetic voice, word by word: "play your Ouyang family to death."

Now Xi Muhan is no longer the cool and noble male god in the school, nor the handsome and gentle male god in front of Yu Qiqi. He is like an elegant vampire, sucking up the enemy's blood bit by bit.

Ouyang could not help shaking.

Where the hell is this freak from?

He investigated Xi Muhan and found that Xi Muhan's information was blank.

Even his parents don't know what their family's property is, except that this boy parachuted to X city two months ago.

He's like an unfathomable mystery.

It is because of this that people are more afraid.

Ouyang sighed, "give me some time to think about it."

"Give me an answer tomorrow."

"This..."

The time is too short.

Xi Muhan didn't give him a chance to refute at all, and he didn't have time to play with a group of mole ants.

"Otherwise, it will be regarded as giving up. At that time, you Ouyang family's heirs will be killed by me."

The last sentence, Xi Muhan's epilogue, is chilling.

He believed that the old man Ouyang knew how to choose between the land and the successor.

Ouyang's family property has always been left to huangfujing, but since huangfujing disobeyed his opinion a few days ago, he had the idea of replacing his successor.

Xi Muhan's words undoubtedly confirmed his idea.

Ouyang's face was stiff for a while, then he relaxed, "OK, but I want to see my grandson."

"Yes."

Xi Muhan threw the phone to Lao Han, "Lao Han, let them have two videos later."

"Yes, young master." Old Han bowed respectfully.

He had been standing beside the young master just now, listening to the conversation between the young master and the old man, and more and more admired their young master.

At the age of 15, he is resourceful, like a little monster.

I hope that old guy of Ouyang family has learned well in so many times.