Lin Bufan looked at Wang Muyan, sneered, and said, "Sorry, I'm just outspoken. So don't get me wrong. I just said it wrong. Miss Wang doesn't have a bad mouth."

Originally, some people thought that Lin Bufan was making fun of Wang Muyan, but after adding this, they thought that Wang Muyan really had bad breath, and it was the kind that could not be tolerated.

"Don't be proud, there will be times when you cry!" Wang Muyan said viciously.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Zhou Wanqiu immediately stepped on stage and said some conciliatory words, "We are all young people. It's normal to joke around."

The matter was put aside for the time being.

Zhou Wanqiu invited Lin Bufan and Wang Muyan to have tea on the second floor.

After all, the biggest plutocrats tonight are the Wang family and Lin Bufan, who represents Chu Xiongba.

When we arrived at the study, we exchanged a few pleasantries, and then the topic changed to the piece of land at No. 9 Road in Jing'an. "The land will be auctioned the day after tomorrow. You two are the biggest competitors. I hope you two can get along and make money."

"

This is actually a test. Whether this land is won by the Wang family or the Chu family, it doesn't matter. What matters is that the loan for the later construction of the building will come from Zhou Wanqiu.

The construction of the building complex will cost at least 2 billion. This loan can bring certain benefits to Zhou Wanqiu.

"President Zhou, I am determined to win this piece of land. Mr. Adopted Son, please go home and tell your adoptive father that I, Wang Muyan, have come with a huge sum of money this time. I have established a foothold in the Shanghai-Haihai business circle."

Lin Bufan smiled and seemed very natural, "Do you think the Chu family has no money? Haven't you heard a saying, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake? No matter how powerful you are, you can't beat the Chu family, which has been entangled in Shanghai and Hainan for so many years.

, I have a plan, this land is divided into two, our two families share it, anyway, it is such a big land, you build your business center food court on the left side, and we build the Imperial Group’s headquarters on the right side, it’s okay.

How nice it would be for our two families to visit each other during the holidays!"

"Are you kidding me?" Wang Muyan's face darkened.

This is really a joke. How can the headquarters building and the food street be next to each other?

Furthermore, the Wang Family Building and the Chu Family Building stand side by side, and there will definitely be constant disputes in the future.

"You're not kidding!" Lin Bufan pretended to be serious and said.

"Humph, you are quite good at acting."

"Haha, it's a prize, it's a prize. By the way, you'd better go home and think about my proposal. If the auction starts the day after tomorrow, and we both keep adding chips, it will be a snipe and a clam fighting for the fishermen's profit, and in the end it will be the Land Bureau who gets the cheapest.

.I think you should choose another piece of land. Our Chu family can give you 2 million as exit fee, just think about it."

These words made Wang Muyan furious and slammed the table: "Do you think my Wang family is a beggar?"

"Two million is a lot. An ordinary person will never earn 2 million in his lifetime." Lin Bufan continued to tease her.

"Okay, you two, don't be angry. Peace is the most important thing." Zhou Wanqiu pressed his hands and said, "The bidding is also fair and just. The one with the highest price wins. Anyway, both companies are very powerful."

As soon as I finished speaking, the study door was pushed open...

Zhou Wanqiu was about to have an attack, "Who is so bold..."

But seeing the person coming, I stopped talking.

The person who opened the door and walked in was Zhou Wanqiu's youngest son, Zhou Ziheng.

Zhou Ziheng is 12 years old this year. He looks like a tiger-headed man, just like Zhou Wanqiu.

"Dad, Dad, I've finished my homework, can I play games for a while?" Zhou Ziheng said in a sweet voice.

"Playing "Legend" again? You can only play for 2 hours."

"oh!"

Zhou Ziheng was about to leave, but Wang Muyan grabbed his arm, "Brother Zhou, do you also play "Legend"?"

"Yes, sister, do you want to play too?"

"Play, of course I play. Who wouldn't like such a popular game?" When saying this, Wang Muyan looked at Lin Bufan deliberately.

Lin Bufan was leaning on the sofa, drinking Longjing tea calmly. How could Wang Muyan's little thoughts escape Lin Bufan's eyes.

"Brother Zhou, what role are you playing?"

"I play as a warrior."

"What level are you at? What kind of equipment are they?"

"I'm level 32, and the equipment is average. I can only gain experience points in the zombie cave. Sometimes I team up to fight the red moon, or fight the white wild boar..." When talking about his favorite games, Zhou Ziheng kept talking, and the more he talked, the more he talked.

The more excited you are.

"Brother Zhou, which weapon is the best among warriors?"

"It used to be a ruling, but now there are dragon-slaying knives, but there are only three in the entire service area. No, two days ago I saw an extra dragon-slaying knife in area 2."

"Then why don't you ask them to buy it?"

"It's useless. If others don't sell it, they won't sell it no matter how much money they pay. They are all game enthusiasts."

"You are lucky today. Have you seen this big brother?" Wang Muyan glanced at Lin Bufan with sneaky eyes.

"Who is this big brother?" Zhou Ziheng asked.

"He, he said that he is the boss of Mortal Technology. Isn't "Legend" produced by Mortal Technology? As the boss, he gives you some equipment and improves your rank. That's not a little KISS."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wanqiu was shocked.

Zhou Wanqiu was shocked that the inconspicuous young man in front of him turned out to be the boss of Mortal Technology.

After all, Lin Bufan is too young.

Zhou Ziheng happily jumped to Lin Bufan's side, and rubbed his chubby face against Lin Bufan's hand, "Brother, can you give me a dragon-slaying knife, and then adjust my level to level 40?"

, at level 40, I can take on the role of challenging the Red Moon Demon, the leader of Zuma."

Wang Muyan was waiting to see Lin Bufan's jokes, while Zhou Wanqiu was waiting for the facts.

It should be bragging!

Zhou Wanqiu thought in his heart, Mortal Technology is an IT technology giant, a treasury in the gaming industry, and controls several gaming companies in Hancheng Kingdom. How can such a young man be the boss? This is simply an international joke.

Lin Bufan smiled, touched Zhou Ziheng's head, and said: "Okay, tell me your account number, and I will ask someone from the game department to open a backdoor for you right away, but you can't publicize it outside, you can only do it yourself

Play secretly because it breaks the rules and is unfair to other players. You also know that it takes a long time to upgrade after reaching level 30. A level 40 warrior can be said to be the pinnacle."

Zhou Ziheng nodded solemnly.

Just when Zhou Ziheng wrote down the account number and handed it to Lin Bufan, Zhou Wanqiu next to him spoke up: "Ziheng, how can you embarrass your elder brother like this? You just play games all day long. If you keep making trouble, don't play games tonight.

"

Zhou Wanqiu considered that Lin Bufan was the representative of the Chu family and could not prevent him from stepping down.

"President Zhou, if he is really the boss of Mortal Technology and can handle this little thing, let's give him a chance to show off." Wang Muyan knew the purpose of Zhou Wanqiu's words and deliberately did not let Lin Bufan step down.
Chapter completed!