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

Xiaocui didn't dare to neglect, and quickly held her nose to serve the food.

Why pinch your nose?

Because respectful guests eat stinky tofu in a luxurious private room!

This big guy spent one or two million to book the entire Red Heron.

And if you don’t want delicacies from the mountains and seas, you still have to eat such weird things?

Who can I talk to to reason with this?

Can't figure it out.

I really can’t understand it!

Lin Yuan didn't care about this, he ate with gusto.

It’s so hard to come back now, what’s wrong with eating something tasty?

"So comfortable!"

After taking a sip of the old duck soup brought by Xiaocui, Lin Yuan let out a long sigh.

One word, cool!

"According to Mr. Lin's instructions, the matter has been dealt with."

"The Qilin Society must have realized your existence and has given up."

"In addition, external public opinion news that is unfavorable to Mr. Bao has also been covered"

"Now the trend of public opinion has shifted to you."

Tang Xiaoran looked at Lin Yuan, who had a happy face, and reported on his work.

Since he had not been in Shanghai for a long time, he did not have much time to lay out the layout.

Many operations were slightly rough, but the results were good.

On the one hand, in 414 The market pressure on Qilin Club is based on public opinion news.

To put it bluntly, public opinion accounts for the majority of the reason why Abao got into a car accident!

People don’t go back to find out where the public opinion started. They only know that the news that 414 will rise came from Mr. Bao’s mouth. After being cut off

, people need an outlet.

So who will they look for?

Undoubtedly Mr. Bao!

But as Lin Yuan made arrangements with both hands, he not only solved the Qilin Club, but also shifted the public opinion to himself.

Directly. Eliminate A Bao from the crisis

"But we didn't make much this time"

"Just over two million."

Tang Xiaoran continued to report, looking a little sad.

This result was lower than her expectations.

If the members of the Qilin Club heard this, their noses would probably be so angry! Aren't you burning money by lowering prices? Why can you still make money?

Why are you still making money?

Only two million?

Why don't you go to heaven if you are so awesome?

Do you know how much we lost?

It's tens of millions!

"Well done."

Lin Yuan nodded and expressed his approval.

This time the 414 market was not about making money.

The main purpose was to help his stupid brother.

Everything else is secondary.

Just kidding!

Just take this. I spent nearly 2 million on the Red Heron Hotel. Do you think you are in need of this kind of money?

"Mr. Lin"

"Qilin Club is the most powerful mysterious organization in Shanghai. By doing this, you have attracted their attention."

"I'm a little worried about your safety."

Tang Xiaoran looked at Lin Yuan who was drinking old duck soup, with a look of worry on his cold face.

This time, all the spearheads aimed at Mr. Bao were blocked by his own Mr. Lin.

Mr. Bao is safe.

What about Mr. Lin? ?

As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake, not to mention that this is the opponent's territory.

What if the opponent comes barbarically?

"Isn't that good?"

"It's better for them to come to me, and save me from having to come to my door one by one."

"When the time comes, pull them all out!"

Lin Yuan finished drinking the old duck soup and took out a cigarette.

After lighting it, he immediately felt much better.

Lin Yuan had never considered this problem.

Wall Street, a place that eats people without spitting out their bones, would kill them all. After coming out, can we still be afraid of these little bastards?

Qilin Club?

It's better than a bowl of old duck soup!

Lin Yuan stood up, looked at the sky getting dark, and began to think.

So what will happen next?

At the original time On the line, after the 414 quotation, the root of the hair died and Golden Phoenix ran away.

After that, Abao had a car accident.

Now that I have pressed the 414 quotation, it has undoubtedly changed the direction of the incident.

But will the ending change?

Thinking of this , Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes.

Not necessarily!

Of course he is not afraid of offending the Qilin Club this time, but what if their target is still Abao? After all, the Qilin Club still has a few old mages, and they are all old coins!

How could his stupid brother be their opponent?

"The noise should be louder! Lin

Yuan murmured to himself, and soon came up with an idea.

Just in case, add more fire!

As long as Qilin is restrained to death, they will have no free time to target Abao!

"Xiaoran, go and register a company"

"At that time, all the restaurants on Huanghe Road will be packed together and the opening ceremony will be held!"

"Let's make the noise bigger!"

Lin Yuan exhaled a cloud of smoke and ordered.

If this news spreads, it will cause an earthquake in Shanghai!

Doesn't Qilin want to kill him?

They don't need to look for him, he will pop out on his own.

He will go crazy under their noses. I don’t believe they can endure it!

Let’s not talk about whether there was an earthquake in Shanghai. Anyway, Tang Xiaoran had an earthquake.

Her eyes were wide open, and her little face was full of confusion and confusion.

Mr. Lin, what are you doing? Ah?

Do you want to play house?

Shanghai is indeed one of the most developed places in the Dragon Kingdom, but you can't use your hands and feet at all here!

Of course, she only dared to complain about this in her heart, how could she dare to say it out loud?

"Okay Mr. Lin"

"I'll do it right now."

After Tang Xiaoran responded, he stepped on high heels and left.

Lin Yuan put out the cigarette butt and looked out the window.

"I've been bored for two days, and it's time for me to go out and show my face."

As he said that, Lin Yuan showed a smile.