Almighty in the city

These words, really like the twilight drum and the morning bell, suddenly suppressed the noise and noise in the reception hall at this moment.

Everyone looked at this side with the underground consciousness.

At first glance, everyone immediately recognized the person who was speaking. Wasn't it just the song "Wild Bee Flying Dancing", and even the piano strings can be used to light cigarettes. It is so hard not to be reduced to this cocktail party. Is that Bai Yifan, who is the luthier's assistant?

This guy, jumped out at this time, is there another moth coming out?

However, at this time, what else can be more important than the "Letter of Intent for Cooperation" projected on this white screen?

Everyone, including Tan Zongming and Jiang Haokun, looked at this corner and Bai Yifan with a gaze full of suspiciousness and incomprehension, to see what kind of trump card he could show at this time.

"Feng Shao, I interrupted your'personal press conference' scene, you shouldn't mind it." Bai Yifan smiled and raised his hand at Feng Baiyu, who was swarmed by the crowd.

Feng Baiyu smiled.

He smiled and raised his hand to interrupt the words of the middle-aged man who was talking to him, gently straightened his collar, and walked out of the crowd.

When he moved, these "wall grass" who were surrounding him at this time, although not reconciled, had to take the initiative to give up a road, like crowds huddling him towards the front row, there is a kind of star The visual effect and momentum like the arched moon.

"Xiao Tan, Xiao Jiang--" In the corner where Tan Zongming, Jiang Haokun and others are located, a boss of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce suddenly asked, "Is Master Bai also involved in this matter?"

Tan Zongming seemed to feel a little cola about the title of "Master Bai", and smiled and said, "Yes, he has been with me from beginning to end."

"Oh!" The big man nodded, muttering as if he was talking to himself, "If it's Master Bai, you might be able to catch the Shanghai line of the Bai Group. After all, even Gong Xun always obeyed his words."

As he was talking, the big man was taken aback suddenly, his eyes couldn't help but began to look for Gong Xun, the head of the palace family in the hall——

If Gong Xun obeyed the words of "Master Bai", and "Master Bai" was on his side, then how could Gong Xun just get involved with Feng Baiyu?

The instinct cultivated during decades of floating and sinking in the business sea gave these bigwigs a keen sense of strategy and calculation.

At this moment, just after hearing Tan Zongming's words, the big man immediately realized that what was happening now might not be what he saw on the surface. I'm afraid there is something mysterious in it.

Feng Baiyu strode out of the crowd, and then raised his hand, pretending to snap his fingers again.

Suddenly, the previous waiter ran over quickly, holding the black wireless microphone in both hands, and handing it to him respectfully.

"Of course I don't mind--" Feng Baiyu picked up the wireless sound microphone casually, turned on the amplifier switch in secret, and smiled at Bai Yifan with a bright sunny face, "It's just that I hope that next time, from Bai If you speak less, it can be like your voice just now—"

He raised his hand and motioned: "Loud."

This is obviously a taunting irony, with a simple meaning, "It's not that the louder the voice, the more weight the words are said."

"Haha--" Bai Yifan laughed, with a hint of "secret energy", still surpassing the wireless acoustic microphone in Feng Baiyu's hand, "So I just said, Feng Shao, you are so bloated. For some things, it’s better to wait until you see the results and then publicize them. Otherwise, just like this one—"

He pointed his finger at Qi Shiyuan, who was playing "Vorrow" hard, shrugging his shoulders and said, "It's too embarrassing to get off the stage."

Feng Baiyu laughed: "But, I don't think I will be able to get off the stage at all! Or, do you have a hole card in Shao Bai's hand that is heavier than this letter of intent for cooperation?"

"What you said--" Bai Yifan lightly shook the contract in his hand, "It's really--and it's probably at least one million times heavier than your broken intent letter."

"Huh?" Feng Baiyu thought he had heard it wrong, and couldn't help but laugh out loud. "There is still a million times more valuable than this'Letter of Intent' in this world-Shao Bai. Wouldn't you say that you have already obtained the agency contract for the supporting facilities around Shanghai Disneyland! Hahahahahahaha!"

Bai Yifan shrugged and chuckled lightly: "You have good eyesight. You can see the words on this contract from such a distance. You must have 5.0 or more."

what?!

When this word came out, the audience was shocked--

Feng Baiyu's eyes widened suddenly. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly said nothing, "Cengcengceng" strode to Bai Yifan's, and directly took the contract.

The words in black and white, the clear "Shanghai Disneyland Surrounding Facilities Project Agency Contract", which were bold and bold, immediately made him dizzy.

"Fake! It can't be true!" Feng Baiyu said in a low voice, almost gritted his teeth, and then turned directly to the last page of the contract.

The few bright red official seals, especially the two official seals of the Bai Group, seemed to him almost staggered.

"Happy Real Estate Development Co., Ltd.?" When he saw the name of Party B's company, he suddenly laughed nervously, and then dumped the contract in his hand. "Fake! This contract is fake." Happy Real Estate Development Co., Ltd., in the domestic real estate development circle, there is no such company name, and I have never heard of such a company in China!"

"Hehe, of course you can't have heard of it--" Bai Yifan smiled slightly and said lightly, "Because this Happy Real Estate Development Co., Ltd. is a leather bag company that I just registered two days ago. What, are you not convinced?" ,, ..