Almighty in the city

Everyone was very busy this night.

Feng Baiyu was busy calculating how to swallow the national-level engineering project of Shanghai International Resort, while Zhao Lingfeng, Leng Ao, Liu Qingqing, Jian Yuzhe, Qi Shiyuan and others were busy performing the tasks he had set before.

Bai Yifan is busy browsing through various agreements and documents negotiated by Bai Deyan and Jia Houwei with Shanghai institutions to ensure that there will be no omissions in the news conference tomorrow morning.

Jiang Lai, Qu Yaojing, Eucalyptus, Lin Wanyu, Fan Xiaomei, Xiaoqiu, Xiaoguan, Hu Yifei, and Chen Meijia are busy learning those postures improved from ancient yoga with Mu He Qianxia.

The nine girls are all in their heads. It seems that they don’t care at all that the time is late at night. Mu He Qianxia doesn’t seem to mind the question of time. So a group of people are willing to learn, one is willing to teach, but the Mu He chaebol bought one in the center of Shanghai. Have fun playing in the mansion.

As usual, Tang Zhongshu was busy greeting groups of new and regular customers in the food stalls. The young man from Tang Sect who was terrified by Bai Yifan before, sought the protection of the fifth uncle on the pretext of staying as a helper. I'm afraid that Bai Yifan, a "perversion" that even Cheng Mingshan can't handle, will be settled by Qiuhou.

Gong Xun, Tan Zongming, Jiang Haokun, and the big guys from the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce were so busy that night there was no time to rest.

After confirming the authenticity of the discretionary agency contract, these people have to deal with the endless stream of business colleagues who come to visit to inquire about their opinions, while also calculating how to maximize the benefits of this contract.

In the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce Hall, which had not been lit for a long time, it was brightly lit tonight.

Several people gathered around an antique round table and passed on the contract that Bai Yifan handed over to Gong Xun, as well as all the documents related to the leather bag company of Happy Real Estate Development Co., Ltd.

Gong Xun seemed very comforting, because from the moment he walked into this conference room, he, Gongjia, and the Constantly Group were truly integrated into China and into the Shanghai business community.

This is absolutely vital to the future development of Gongjia and the Constanly Group.

Tan Zongming and Jiang Haokun were extremely excited, and the expressions on the faces of several Shanghai Chamber of Commerce leaders at this time also seemed indescribable.

At this cocktail party tonight, they can say that they watched a big show from start to finish, a big show in which Feng Baiyu and Ruiyi Group were completely beaten. This is for them who have been nervous for this period of time. , The spiritual relaxation and pleasure obtained even exceed the contract itself that is being passed on.

"Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that'Master Bai' would actually be a child of the Bai family!" A big man looked at the information file in his hand, but his gaze was not focused on the white paper and black words, as if he was still immersed in the reception. , Bai Yifan and the nine beauties in the scene when they left the scene.

"Hey—Xiao Tan, did you and Xiao Jiang know about it a long time ago?" The old man surnamed Wang who had a deep personal relationship with Tan Zongming complained with some dissatisfaction, "Don’t hide this kind of big event from now on, tonight But it irritated us old guys to a heart attack."

Tan Zongming was passing the contract in his hand to Jiang Haokun, who was sitting in the starting position, and smiled bitterly when he heard the words: "I want to say that I didn't know beforehand. Uncle Wang, you will definitely think I'm lying - however, The truth is that I didn't know it."

"Several elders, you really wronged me and Lao Tan." Jiang Haokun also shook his head with a wry smile, "What kind of existence does the Bai family look like? Frankly speaking, when I knew Bai Yifan's name, I was at all I didn't think about the'Baijia'. It was not a question that I dared to think about, but that even the association did not come up at all."

This is indeed a big truth.

All the big guys here nodded their heads--

This is like when they first met Bai Yifan, the "Master Bai" at a cocktail party held by the palace family, they didn't even associate his surname with the prodigal family of the five great Chinese hermits.

Because in the subconscious, they didn't believe that the children of the Bai family would appear in front of them so grandly.

Looking at this heavyweight in the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce and listening to their discussion about Bai Yifan, Gong Xun laughed and said nothing.

In his heart, he has never looked down upon these people, but he concealed it very well, even with disdain and contempt, but he was buried in the bottom of his heart, and he never showed a half on his face--

A group of terrapins who have never seen the world, if you know that Young Master Bai is the only heir of the Bai family, you old guys are not scared of strokes and heart attacks on the spot!

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

Businessmen of all sizes in Shanghai, dignitaries and celebrities in Shanghai, reporters and media in Shanghai, and high-level executives of various large companies and enterprises in Shanghai are too many people to sleep because of the changes that took place at this reception.

They are all watching the time, hoping that this difficult night will pass quickly and the sun will rise quickly tomorrow morning.

They all can't wait to wait for the official press conference to be held at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning in the office of the Bai Group in Shanghai.

There have been countless versions of rumors about the news that will be released in this conference.

It's just that, no matter how big a guesser is, the version of the rumors that comes to mind is far less than one-tenth of the truth.

"Very well, at the press conference at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, please follow this version of the speech." In the general manager's office, Bai Yifan sent the manuscript paper in his hand to the coffee table lightly, stretched and stood up. Come, I glanced at the time on the electronic projection clock on the wall, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "Let it all start in Shanghai." ,,.