Xue Qianhe of Nanling, known as Xue Bancheng, is even better than Jia Jingan in strength. He is one of the top ten celebrities in the hall.

In addition, Xue Qianhe is kind and low-key, and has won the respect of many people. In some aspects, he even surpasses Hanyang's richest man Wan Changru.

However, like Jia Jing'an and Qin Yue Shan, Mr. Xue, who is over 60, bows to a high school student with a humble attitude.

And that high school student just sat on the chair, even did not return the gift!

They felt strange and full of doubts.

Liu Shao and many other rich second generation people have heard of Xue Qianhe's name. When they saw that he even came forward to support Meihua group, they immediately widened their eyes and looked incredible.

Wan Changru's gloomy face has turned to dignified. In Chen Mo's eyes, there is a flash of meditation.

Liu Hongbin showed a touch of regret in his eyes, but he did not believe that he would lose to a high school student: "this is only three people, not enough!"

Voice just fell, one after another voice in the hall one after another, scrambling, afraid to say late will be caught beheaded!

"Sun Jinfei of Longhua is willing to help Meihua group free of charge!"

"Chu Wenxiong of Wuzhou is willing to help Meihua group free of charge!"

"Qingyang is not willing to help Meihua group free of charge!"

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In the 17 cities of Hanyang, there are 17 big men and more than 30 celebrities from all walks of life, each of whom is famous. Now they all stand up to salute Chen Mo and stand behind Li Sufang.

It's like a well-trained army, occupying half of the hall!

Rub!

In the hall, everyone stood up from their seats, full of panic!

Chi Chonghua and other eight directors who defected to Meihua turned pale, and some of them secretly regretted it.

Liu Shao and other rich second generation, but also the brain crash on the spot!

Wan Wenyou looks at Chen Mo, gloomy with fear!

Liu Hongbin is directly sitting in a chair, pale face!

In a word, more than half of the celebrities responded to the Hanyang summit!

Even wanchangru, the richest man in Hanyang, can't do it!

A word from ten thousand people, one person pressure Hanyang!

The young man sitting quietly on the chair seems to be covered with a layer of fog at the moment, which is daunting!

Wen Qing looked at everything in front of her, and felt as if she was dreaming. Yingkou opened her mouth slightly and said to herself, "how can this happen?"

Looking at so many people who are willing to help themselves, Li Sufang tears in her eyes and shouts to Chen Mo: "little mo, come and thank you for your help!"

Chen Mo's face was flat and motionless.

However, Jia Jing'an and Qin Yueshan were frightened. They said: "Chairman Li, these are what we should do. You don't have to be polite!"

Looking at everyone's panic, Li Sufang looks into Chen Mo's eyes, full of doubts.

Can't help asking: "little mo, what's going on?"

Chen Mo said with a faint smile: "this proves that you have a strong personality charm, and everyone is willing to help you!"

Li Sufang gives Chen Mo a white look and doesn't believe Chen Mo's nonsense at all. But since Chen Mo doesn't want to say it, she doesn't want to.

However, Li Sufang's eyes on Chen Mo changed a little bit.

Chen Mo's eyes turned to Liu Hongbin, and his face was indifferent: "the victory has been divided. Let's fulfill the gambling agreement."

Liu Hongbin's face turned red. He kowtowed to Li Sufang in front of everyone. It was more painful than killing him!

"You dream! Who knows if you collude with them in advance? You're lying to me Liu Hongbin's face is ferocious, so he just plays tricks.

Chu Wenxiong and other big men, with a cold hum, looked at Liu Hongbin with disdain in their eyes.

Even those celebrities from all walks of life in the wanchangru family disdain Liu Hongbin's cheating behavior.

Feeling the knife like eyes of all, Liu Hongbin felt guilty and prayed to Wan Changru standing on the stage: "Wan Dong, you have to help me!"

Wan Changru's face was also gloomy and terrible. The current situation had completely exceeded his expectation. But it's still within his control.

Therefore, Wan Changru is not alarmed. He looks at Chen Mo with some exclamation.

"Boy, you really surprised me, but if that's all you depend on, it's not enough to compete with my family!"

With that, Wan Changru glanced contemptuously at Chu Wenxiong and other dozens of people, and said in a cold voice: "with these mobs, even if they double, what can they do?"

"Today I'll show you the real strength of my 10000 families!"

With that, Wan Changru called to the left side of the stage: "come out!"

A middle-aged man in a gray suit and gold rimmed glasses stepped onto the stage.

He Changming, who was beside Wan Changru, was suddenly surprised: "Wanfu Shichang!"

"Hello, Mr. He!" This ten thousand vice persimmon long one face says kindly, then the vision turns to ten thousand long Ru.

"Brother, do you expect me to be here anyway?" Wan Yuxiang asked Wan Changru.

Below, everyone was surprised!

"Wanfu Shichang is the brother of wanshoufu!"

"I haven't heard any news before. Wan Dong's hiding is deep enough!"

"Vice President Wan is said to be one of the most promising candidates to compete for the top three in the province in the next term! If Hanyang's richest man helps it operate, it is a sure thing to enter the province! "

"Wanjia's strength, I'm afraid it's going to go a step further and catch up with the Jinjia in Hanyang!"

Most people look at Wan Changru with a trace of envy.

Hanyang city is the provincial capital, where the Deputy persimmon chief can reach Tianting directly, which is higher than other urban persimmon chief.

If it's deputy persimmon chief of Wuzhou, maybe even Chu Wenxiong won't give face. However, the Deputy persimmon chief of the provincial capital, even the Jin family, will not offend easily.

What's more, this Wanfu persimmon can't grow unexpectedly. In the future, he is bound to enter the provincial department, and even become a feudal official. He has a bright future!

Li Sufang's happy face turned ugly: "I can't believe that Wan Fu Shichang is wan Changru's younger brother! Ten thousand families are hidden deep enough. In the whole city of Hanyang, I'm afraid Kong Deyun is the only one who can hold down the ten thousand persimmons! "

Kong Deyun, the persimmon chief of Hanyang, has decided to enter the Ministry of Shandong Province. It is said that Kong Deyun is a member of the family of Kong in eastern Shandong Province. No matter his official position or identity background, he can't lift his head.

It's a pity that there are few official figures like Kong Deyun, let alone let him stand out.

Wan Changru was very satisfied with the shock of the crowd. Looking at Wan Yuxiang, he asked with a smile, "where's the third brother?"

Wan Yuxiang said, "it's convenient to go just now. I should be back soon."

Just then, a middle-aged man with a resolute face in a military uniform came up with a strong voice: "elder brother, my second brother and I have given you enough face for the Hanyang summit, but you have to remember this favor!"

People in the military are not common. They don't know Wan Changru, the third younger brother.

However, this person shoulders those three shining Venus, but no one does not know.

"A colonel! His age is estimated to be more than 30 years old. It's not easy! "

The audience murmured.

Wan Changru picked up the receiver and said, "this is wan Changfeng, the third younger brother of Wan, the head of Weihai military region."