No wonder the official account responded a little slower. It turned out that the other party was checking with Xiao Jie.

Even Xiao Jie said so, this signature must have been signed by her.

Xiao Jie is a big star, how could she lie to them?

Yang Lixian didn't believe it. She took Jia Weiqiang's mobile phone and looked at it carefully, and her expression changed. "Impossible, how can this signature be authentic?"

"Wow, Mo Huasong really got Xiao Jie's autograph. That's awesome." The students exclaimed in surprise.

Su Weidong couldn't believe what he was seeing, but if Jia Weiqiang wanted to slap Mo Huasong in the face, he would definitely not speak for Mo Huasong, so all this was true.

"Hua Song, are you really giving this to me?" Su Weidong is a fan of Xiao Jie and of course wants to have Xiao Jie's autograph.

"Of course it's for you, is it for that eighth wife?" Mo Huasong glanced at Yang Lixian over there.

"Hahaha." Some boys laughed.

Just now Yang Lixian said in front of everyone that if Mo Huasong gets Xiao Jie's autograph, she will be the eighth wife.

"Mo Huasong." Yang Lixian was so angry that she sat down and covered her face.

Su Weidong asked Jia Weiqiang: "Captain Jia, you just said you wanted to treat Hua Song to meals for a month, so you can't go back on your promise."

Su Weidong knew that Jia Weiqiang was now competing with Chen Zhijuan for student union cadres, so he should not dare not promise what he just said.

Jia Weiqiang's expression changed, but he immediately smiled and said, "Wei Dong, please sell me your autograph. I'll give you 10,000 yuan."

"Ten thousand?" Su Weidong was surprised.

You must know that for ordinary students like them, ten thousand yuan is their living expenses for a year.

Jia Weiqiang thought that Su Weidong would not agree, so he hurriedly said: "Twenty thousand yuan, and I will give Mo Huasong another five thousand yuan, which is treated as a month's meal payment for him."

Su Weidong was shocked. He didn't expect Xiao Jie's autograph to be so valuable.

"But this is" Su Weidong wanted to say, "but this is something Hua Song gave him, so it's not easy to sell", but Jia Weiqiang gritted his teeth and continued shouting: "I'll give you a total of thirty-five thousand, how about it?"

You must know that if Xiao Jie's signature is given to the student union president, his student union cadres will definitely not be able to escape.

Jia Weiqiang knew that Chen Zhijuan asked her boyfriend to spend tens of thousands of yuan to hire class cadres to help canvass votes, so he could not fall behind.

Seeing that Su Weidong was still hesitating, Mo Huasong smiled and said, "Weidong, sell it to Jia Weiqiang."

Isn't it just a signature? It's good to sell more than 30,000. There are 199 more in the back. Even if Su Weidong sells out these, he can still ask Xiao Jie to continue signing.

"Okay." Su Weidong was excited early in the morning, but this was a gift from Mo Huasong, and he didn't dare to sell it.

Jia Weiqiang was afraid that Su Weidong would regret it, so he hurriedly transferred the money to the other party's WeChat account.

When Jia Weiqiang paid and wanted to take away all the notebooks, Mo Huasong stopped him and said, "Jia Weiqiang, you can't take away the notebooks."

"Why? I spent the money." Jia Weiqiang's eyes widened with anger. "I, Jia Weiqiang, can be considered a young master in Zhanhai City. Anyone who dares to deceive me will have grass growing on their graves."

Mo Huasong said: "You just bought an autograph, how can you take away the notebook? Wei Dong, give him the autograph on the first page."

Let me go, Hua Song is not an ordinary stingy person. Su Weidong thought to himself.

Jia Weiqiang gave him thirty-five thousand yuan, so what does it matter if they gave him the notebook? Such a notebook does not cost more than ten yuan.

However, Mo Huasong said so, and Su Weidong didn't say anything. He carefully dropped the first page and handed it to Jia Weiqiang.

When Jia Weiqiang saw that Mo Huasong just wanted the notebook, he didn't get angry.

But when he took the signature paper and found that there was Xiao Jie's signature on the second page of the notebook, he couldn't help but be shocked: "What, there is Xiao Jie's autograph on the second page?"

The second page must also be authentic, and the signatures connected together like this cannot be fake.

Su Weidong was also shocked. Yes, there is Xiao Jie's signature on the second page?

Although a piece of Xiao Jie's signature was sold for 30,000 yuan, Su Weidong was still very distressed. After all, it was Xiao Jie's autograph and it was very difficult to get.

But if there is a second one now, he will feel better.

"Wei Dong, can you sell me a second autograph of Xiao Jie? I'll give you 30,000 yuan." Chen Zhijuan stood up in a hurry and said.

Afterwards, Chen Zhijuan also thought that the chairman of the student union was a fan of Xiao Jie. If Jia Weiqiang spent a lot of money to buy it, he must be trying to please the chairman.

No, she can't let Jia Weiqiang succeed. Anyway, her family has money, so spending tens of thousands of yuan is nothing.

Before Su Weidong could answer, Mo Huasong had already spoken: "Okay, Wei Dong, you can sell it to Chen Zhijuan."

Su Weidong listened very much to Mo Huasong and quickly completed the second transaction.

When Su Weidong carefully tore off the second signature and saw Xiao Jie's signature on the third page, he felt like he was going crazy.

"Oh my God, Hua Song, how many signatures did you get?" Su Weidong asked Mo Huasong, his voice trembling.

Su Weidong suddenly had 60,000 yuan, which made him from an ordinary family feel like a nouveau riche.

"Haha, because of time constraints, I didn't sign much. I just signed a notebook, which seemed to be 200 pages." Mo Huasong smiled sheepishly.

If he had known that Su Weidong and the others liked it so much, he would have asked Xiao Jie to sign eight out of ten copies.

"What? 200 pages." Su Weidong shouted loudly.

Now, they are going to make a big deal. 200 pages, but 6 million, what else do they need to read?

Su Weidong still didn't quite believe it. He carefully turned over the pages at the back and found that they were all signed by Xiao Jie.

"Hua Song, how did you get so many signatures?" the students asked Mo Huasong in surprise.

You must know that it is very difficult to get Xiao Jie's signature. Normally, only ten people would sign at the scene. It is not like now, where there are 200 signatures per book.

Yang Lixian over there spoke up again: "He must know a businessman who resells Xiao Jie's signatures and gets them from them to do business. He is the only one who dares to ask for thirty thousand yuan for an autograph."

When Su Weidong heard the news, he said: "Yang Lixian, you bastard, the 30,000 yuan was paid for by the two squad leaders themselves. When did we say we were going to sell these autographs? Although I have not asked Hua Song, but the signatures at the back

, I won’t sell it for less than 30,000 yuan.”

Mo Huasong smiled at Su Weidong and said, "Weidong, as I said just now, all the signatures here are given to you. It's up to you whether you want to sell them or give them away."

Su Weidong is his brother, what do these things mean?

But having said that, is Xiao Jie really that charming? Although she is pretty, has a good figure, and has fair skin, her breasts are small, not as big as Mu Fanxuan's.

The most important thing is that Xiao Jie is as brainless as Mu Fanxuan, so how come so many people are obsessed with her? Mo Huasong can't understand.
Chapter completed!