Burial of heaven, bu works

Chapter 66: Meeting Senior Brother

    

s that in the future, it would be a good idea to hand over the security department to Zhang Xiaobo's management and cultivate two or three more experts to deal with situations like today. Perhaps then...At first, he felt that the old war god looked familiar because before the old war god retired, he often saw his figure on TV or in the media.

The old warrior has always been the person he respected most.

It would be an honor to have the opportunity to treat a legendary warrior!

"Since Mr. Chen has forgiven me, then please accept this Longquan villa. This Longquan villa is not only an apology from me to Mr. Chen, but also a thank you for Mr. Chen's life-saving grace towards my grandfather. If Mr. Chen refuses to accept it, I will be uneasy in my heart for the rest of my life!"

And my villa is not far from Longquan Villa. I can often ask Mr. Chen for advice in the future!

Zhao Shikai, hearing Chen Ping'an say he forgave him, once again offered the key to Longquan Villa and pleaded with Chen Ping'an to accept it.

"This Longquan villa is too expensive, I can't accept it!"

Chen Pingan refused again.

He had already asked about the price of this Longquan villa before, eighty-eight billion.

The most expensive house in Longcheng, without a doubt.

Mr. Chen, what you said is not something I want to hear. Even if the Longquan Villa is expensive, can it compare to the precious life of my grandfather, the war god

Just as Zhao Shikai was rejected by Chen Ping'an once again, Zhao Min on the side seized the opportunity to interject.

Her words made both her grandfather and brother give her a thumbs up.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

What she means is that you saved my grandfather, and I'm offering this Longquan Villa as a thank you. If you refuse, it means to you the Longquan Villa is more valuable than my grandfather!

"This.................."

"Well then, I shall decline your offer politely!"und, his eyes wide open, dying without a speck of regret.His body, as hard as iron, followed his breath and gradually returned to its original shape, like a deflated balloon.From his transformation to...