At this moment, Jiang Group, on the 34th floor, in the executive meeting room.

Lin Fan was reading a newspaper with great interest.

The headline on the front page of the news is the development plan for Dongcheng District of Hangzhou!

The person responsible for writing it is the Jiang Group, the organizer of this Dongcheng District transformation!

According to the Jiang Group's renovation plan, the location of the former Dongcheng Welfare Institution will be built into high-end office buildings and high-end residential areas.

Originally, the plan was good.

However, Lin Fan discovered that there was no compensation plan for the Dongcheng Orphanage in the Jiang Group's renovation plan.

It is even revealed between the lines that the Dongcheng Welfare Institute is hindering the progress of Dongcheng District’s transformation!

In other words, Jiang's group plans to use the power of public opinion to come up with nothing!

Then he swallowed up all the private property that originally belonged to Bai Yan!

This made Lin Fan have to admit that the Jiang Group or Huadongfeng had made a good plan!

What if, I come back two days later?

I guess Dongcheng Welfare Institute will have rotten eggs thrown at it by people who don't know why?

as expected.

On the second page, articles began to appear criticizing Bai Yan, the director of the Dongcheng Welfare Institute.

Moreover, judging from the signature, he is still the editor-in-chief of Hangzhou Morning Post.

Lin Fan looked at the content in the newspaper and couldn't help but clicked his tongue, "Old Yang, come and see how many capable people we have in Hangzhou!"

Yang Zong, who had been standing aside, suddenly heard these words and couldn't help but tremble.

He slowly stepped forward and looked at the words on the newspaper, "If a city wants to develop, someone must make sacrifices. At critical moments, selfless dedication may not be undesirable."

"Someone Wang feels that Bai Yan, the director of the Dongcheng Welfare Institute, as a person who has received donations from the people of Hangzhou, should vigorously support the development of the city without any complaints in the Dongcheng District reconstruction plan, instead of pursuing selfish interests.

Otherwise, is it worthy of the various donations from the people of Hangzhou over the years?"

Seeing this, Yang Zong's heart skipped a beat.

He obviously didn't expect that Jiang's group would dare to play this way.

"I will give you an explanation for this matter."

"No, when today is over, bring him to see me. After all, this kind of selfless person is what I like best!"

As these words came to light, all the managers of the group who used to dress luxuriously and often regarded themselves as upper-class and powerful figures, all felt their hearts trembling, and looked at Lin Fan with extremely complicated eyes!

For many years, these people have only heard of Lin Wushuang's name.

But he didn't expect that Lin Wushuang was such a young person.

What's more, I didn't expect that he was an orphan who came out of the Dongcheng Orphanage.

At this moment, they had already anticipated the fate of Jiang's group and really wanted to escape from here.

But, if he is still here, who would dare?

at this time.

An extremely familiar voice sounded from behind them, "What are you all doing standing at the door stupidly? We are a regular company, even if Yang Zong is here, it can't stop us from having a meeting, right?"

Hear this.

Everyone turned around, and when they saw Jiang Wanchao's confident look, they felt chills running down their spines.

Damn it, wait until you see who else is in the room, will you still be confident?

Along with this, everyone cursed in their hearts.

Vice President Han ran over in a hurry, "Director Jiang, go in, Commander Hu and Mr. Yang are waiting for you!"

"Yang Zong, just wait... wait, who did you just say? Hu Shuai?!"

At first, Jiang Wanchao, with the fan in hand, didn't take Yang Zong seriously at all.

However, when he suddenly realized that Vice President Han was talking about two people, he was stunned.

He knew very well who Hushuai was.

That is a terrifying existence that even Hua Dongfeng praises and dare not provoke.

Jiang Wanchao had calculated everything, but he never expected that Yang Zong would be able to invite such a great god today.

this moment.

He was panicking inside.

The previous confidence and arrogance were no longer on his face, instead there was only endless fear and fear.

He just wants to know, can he give up Dongcheng District now?

"Get out of here yet!"

At this moment, Yang Zong in the room shouted sternly.

Hearing this, Jiang Wanchao reluctantly dragged his trembling body in as if he were mourning for his heir.

Then he knelt down on the ground with a thud and said silently, "Jiang, Jiang Wanchao, see Hushuai!"

When Lin Fan heard this, he did not look back, but just looked at the street scene quietly, "Are you the only one here?"

"Yes, yes, the master is not here!" Jiang Wanchao said nervously.

"oh?"

"What did he say?"

It's not surprising that Lin Fan asked this. After all, if Jiang Wanchao dared to come back alone, it must have been under Hua Dongfeng's instructions. In the same way, Hua Dongfeng must have brought something with him.

Otherwise, how could Yang Zong be so easy to deal with?

"He, he gave me a fan!"

At this moment, Jiang Wanchao did not dare to hide anything and directly handed over the folding fan in his hand.

Yang Zong changed his hand and handed it to Lin Fan. With a "click" sound, Lin Fan looked at the four bright characters on the paper fan and smiled immediately, "Call him and ask him to come over!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Wanchao took out his cell phone without even thinking about it and called Hua Dongfeng.

After all, even Yang Zong could scare him into looking for connections.

Not to mention, Lin Wushuang who is standing at the top!

"Hey, master, can you come here?"

At this moment, Hua Dongfeng, who was practicing Tai Chi in the courtyard of Washington DC, paused suddenly when he heard these words.

He looked at the butler holding the mobile phone and laughed, "Why, Yang Zong doesn't give you face?!"

"Master, Mr. Yang is not the only one here!" Jiang Wanchao said with great seriousness.

Unexpectedly, Hua Dongfeng sneered indifferently, "Hey, so what if there are a few more? Is it possible that anyone dares not to give me Hua Dongfeng face?"

Jiang Wanchao was stunned. He looked at Lin Fan at the window and felt that it would be better to report the truth, "Master, the person who came is..."

"There's no need to go into detail. I'm old and don't have the time or interest to remember so many irrelevant people!"

"Give him my fan and tell him what I said. Let him burn incense and bathe every day, and read it carefully!"

"If you read it less once, I will kill him!!!"

Hearing this, Jiang Wanchao was completely dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!