Fanhua: I, Mr. Bao’s brother, dominate the Demon City!

My uncle once told A Bao that a person should have an accent.

But at this moment, Abao could not hide his excitement.

"Did my brother know that I would come?"

As soon as these words came out, the people around him quickly turned their attention to A Bao.

Even the noisy voices disappeared for a while.

Who is Lin Yuan?

He can directly oppose the Qilin Club, and can also suppress the Qilin Club. The master of one end!

In just a few days, his reputation has surpassed Mr. Bao.

But Mr. Bao turned out to be called Brother Lin Yuan?

"Are the rumors spreading outside true?"

"Good guy, Mr. Bao is really Mr. Lin’s younger brother?"

"I thought Mr. Bao was already powerful enough, but I didn’t expect Mr. Bao’s brother to take it to the next level!"

"They are indeed brothers, each one is more powerful than the other."

"It turns out that Mr. Bao is his younger brother!"

Soon, everyone who reacted immediately started talking.

This is also a new thing in Shanghai.

When Manager Pan heard A Bao's question, he smiled and shook his head

"Mr. Lin doesn’t know when you will come back"

"But no matter when you come, there will be a place for you in Zhizhen Garden."

Hearing this, Abao couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

Wei Hongqing looked at Manager Pan and then at Abao. He really wanted to throw the plaque away.

Good guy!

You two are brothers. , co-author, I am an outsider, right?

I just want to come over for a meal, and even this is going to burden me?

I really won’t eat this meal!

"let's go!"

"Without my support, it would be your Zhenyuan’s loss!"

Wei Hongqing snorted and swaggered out directly.

When leaving, he even slowed down.

Manager Pan, you should ask to stay!

I, Mr. Wei, don't want to face me?

I saw that he was already leaving. When they arrived at the door, Wei Hongqing couldn't hold himself any longer and looked back.

Manager Pan was smiling and said:

"Mr. Wei, walk slowly!"

This immediately made Wei Hongqing even more nervous. He immediately quickened his pace and stopped lingering.

"Evil Abao!"

Before leaving, Wei Hongqing couldn't help but muttered.

At this moment, Mr. Fan and Abao had followed Manager Pan to the private room.

"Oh, Mr. Bao, I didn’t expect you to have such a powerful brother!"

"If it weren't for holding your brother back, I really wouldn't be able to enter this Zhenyuan."

Mr. Fan had a smile on his face, full of compliments.

He looked as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.

Abao ignored him and asked Manager Pan again for the exit, saying:

"Manager Pan, where is my brother?"

"Isn't it there?"

A Bao looked confused, but actually he already had some guesses in his mind.

If Lin Yuan was here, he would have appeared by now.

Manager Pan, who was about to leave, turned around with a slight apology on his face and said:

"Sorry Mr. Bao, Mr. Lin is indeed not here."

"It seems that I went to the 27th."

At the same time that Abao came to Zhizhen Garden, Lin Yuan also came to No. 27.

Looking at the towering Foreign Trade Building No. 27, Lin Yuan smiled bitterly.

"Is it so troublesome to make a contribution to national development now?"

"When will these rules and procedures be changed?"

Shaking his head, Lin Yuan walked into the foreign trade building with a look of helplessness.

At this time, the country has not fully opened up its foreign trade rights.

For foreign trade import and export business, foreign import and export trade must go through the Foreign Trade Corporation at No. 27, The Bund.

No matter how big or small the order is, it is more or less like this.

The best example is A Bao's foreign trade trial order. At that time

, Lin Yuan gave A Bao a foreign trade trial order, and he happened to meet Xiao Ningbo who was about to jump into the river.

At that time, Xiao Ningbo had it in his hands. There was an order that had already been produced.

When the two people got together, the business hit it off.

But unfortunately, they did not get the export quota for the 27th. No matter how good the talks between the two parties were, it was in vain.

Inside the foreign trade building, there was a crowded scene.

People came. People came there all to get export quotas.

Lin Yuan thought for a while, and then went directly to the third floor. Because according to the process, small orders of less than one million are processed on the first floor. And orders of more than one million are handled on the first floor.

For large orders, Jinke needs to stamp and approve them.

Then the first floor should not be able to handle the several orders worth tens of millions.

"Um? wait!"

At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded from behind Lin Yuan.

When Lin Yuan turned around, he found a head with glasses poking out of the office window.

She looked innocent and kind, as if she was always shining. A shining gem.

Lin Yuan smiled.

Isn't this Miss Wang? Who is this?

Before Lin Yuan could speak, Miss Wang had already rushed to him.

There was dissatisfaction on her face, and she looked very annoyed. Looks like this.

But it definitely doesn’t have the slightest bit of ferocity, but is rather cute in contrast.

"Didn't we agree to discuss cooperation together?"

"How can you run away by yourself!"

"What about revolutionary friendship? Is this how you treat your revolutionary comrades?!"

Miss Wang put her hands on her hips, raised her little face and slapped her in the face. She looked fierce!

This made Lin Yuan a little dumbfounded.

Good guy.

Do you think you are A Bao?