In the 909 ward, Yang Fan and Liu Qinglan were surrounded in the center like stars holding the moon.

And Tang Chunhua was squeezed out of the crowd and knelt outside.

Tang Chunhua looked at Yang Fan in the crowd, she was so anxious that she was about to cry, but she didn't have the slightest solution.

"Emperor Fan, do you want to go over and see the situation on Changshou Street in person?" At this time, Qian Duoduo bowed down and said in Yang Fan's ear.

Yang Fan nodded and said, "Yes." ”

As he spoke, Yang Fan turned around and walked out of the crowd, while Qian Duoduo and Liu Qinglan followed.

Yang Fan went downstairs and found that this time Qian Duoduo came and actually made a team of luxury cars.

More than a dozen luxury cars were neatly parked at the gate of Zhujiang People's Hospital.

Luxury cars such as Rolls Royce, Bentley, and Lamborghini can be seen everywhere, just like a car show.

Even, when Yang Fan approached, there were people taking photos with luxury cars.

"Oh my God, this ...... Is this all Yang Fan's car?" Liu Qinglan's group of old classmates chased down from the inpatient department, but found that the gate of the hospital was full of luxury cars.

And Yang Fan's people opened the doors of the luxury cars one after another and sat in the luxury cars.

However, Yang Fan did not sit in this luxury car, but walked to the front and opened the door of a black streamlined sports car.

"F1! That's F1!" Liu Qinglan's group of old classmates, some of them looked stunned and exclaimed.

"It's really F1!" Liu Qinglan's group of old classmates have also seen some information about F1 on the Internet.

It is said that F1 was invented by a teenage genius, and there are only three of them in the whole world, one of which was given to a lucky person by a teenage genius, and the other two were owned by a teenager and his parents respectively.

"It's hard to ...... Could it be that Yang Fan is the young genius who developed F1?!" Liu Qinglan's group of old classmates only felt a buzzing in their heads, as if they were dreaming.

When they came back to their senses, Yang Fan, Qian Duoduo and others had long since disappeared.

……

At the same time, Zhujiang City, Changshou Street.

Since the ghost in Changshou Street was killed by Yang Fan, and the Yin Mound was broken by Yang Fan, Yang Fan handed over Changshou Street to Qian Duoduo to build.

I have to say that Qian Duoduo's efficiency is indeed quite high, and in just a few months, Changshou Street has been completely renewed, with high-rise buildings and prosperity.

"Emperor Fan, our Binhai Chamber of Commerce is over there, and the Happy Hotel is on the other side. Qian Duoduo held a drawing in his hand, pointed to the drawing, and introduced it to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan put his hands behind his back and glanced at Changshou Street with a calm expression, then nodded and said, "Let's go in and have a look." ”

Saying that, Yang Fan had already walked into Changshou Street.

In Changshou Street, staggered vertical and horizontal, and in the center of Changshou Street, in addition to a Binhai Chamber of Commerce Square that reaches into the sky, there is also a hotel of hundreds of square meters, and above this hotel, there are four big characters written "Happy Hotel".

Changshou Street has just been repaired, and the Happy Hotel has just moved over, and not many guests know about the Happy Hotel in Changshou Street, so at this moment, there are only a few people outside the Happy Hotel.

"Happy Hotel is a lot bigger. Yang Fan stood under the Happy Hotel, smiled, and then stepped into it.

In the huge Happy Hotel, Yang Zhan was the only one who was busy before and after.

"Xiaofan, Qinglan, why are you here?" Yang Zhan, who was wiping the table, suddenly raised his head and found Yang Fan, Liu Qinglan, and Qian Duoduo at the gate.

"Xiaofan, Qinglan, look, our Happy Hotel is not bad. Yang Zhan put down the rag in his hand and walked up with a smile.

However, soon, Yang Zhan shook his head again and said, "However, our Happy Hotel has just moved over, and there are still too few guests who know about it, and I have been here for five minutes, and only five or six guests have come." ”

"If it had been before, there would have been thousands of guests lined up. ”

Yang Zhan sighed in frustration and said no more.

However, at this moment, a timid voice suddenly sounded: "Excuse me, is this the Happy Restaurant on the side of the food street in Zhujiang City?"

Yang Zhan was slightly stunned, turned around, and found that a young man with a pot lid, big black-framed glasses, and a polo shirt walked in slowly.

"In the whole of Zhujiang City, just one of our happy restaurants, what do you say?" Yang Zhan stepped forward and smiled and pointed to a menu carved with a wooden sign on the wall.

"Sure enough, it's you!" the young man was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Egg fried rice! I want an egg fried rice!"

"Okay, right away. Yang Zhan glanced at Liu Qinglan with a smile, Liu Qinglan immediately understood, walked directly into the kitchen, and fried rice.

"Excuse me, is this a happy hotel?" Immediately after, a woman with long hair, light makeup, and high heels also walked in slowly.

The woman glanced at the menu on the wall, a smile appeared on her pretty face, and said, "A small millet noodle." ”

After saying that, the woman casually found a place and sat down.

"Wow! Happy Hotel has finally expanded!"

"Oh my God, I finally don't have to put up with that little shop of less than 50 square meters, which is so crowded that it is breathless!"

"The decoration of the Happy Hotel has changed for the better. ”

……

Soon, outside the Happy Hotel, more than a dozen men and women walked in.

The crowd chatted about the Happy Restaurant and hurriedly found a seat to sit down.

"Qinglan, a small longbao!"

"Qinglan, a boiled egg!"

In the hall, Yang Zhan kept wandering in the crowd, and in a blink of an eye, the huge Happy Hotel was already full of people, and there were no empty seats.

There were even more than 100 people lined up outside the door.

"I didn't expect everyone to come so quickly. Yang Zhan looked at the long queue outside the door, smiled and wiped his sweat.

"Who is Yang Zhan?" At this time, a cold voice suddenly came from the Happy Hotel.

Yang Fan looked back and found a tall and fat middle-aged man with sunglasses and a big gold chain, surrounded by several tattooed men, swaggering in.

"Pearl River Xiao Tian!"

"Xiao Tian actually came. ”

The crowd looked at the middle-aged man at the gate with solemn expressions, and their eyes were full of fear.

"Who is Yang Zhan?!" Xiao Tian pulled down the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and squinted his eyes to scan the hall.

Yang Zhan frowned slightly, walked out slowly, and said in a deep voice: "I am Yang Zhan." ”

"Longevity Street is yours?" Xiao Tian's mouth turned up, revealing a mouthful of uneven gold teeth.

"Exactly. "Changshou Street was originally bought by Yang Zhan at a low price, and this street is naturally the property of Yang Zhan's name.

"Good. Xiao Tian smiled and said, "I, Xiao Tian, want to invest in Changshou Street, and the profit in the future will be nineteen points, and I will be nine for you." ”

Thank you for the reward of [Ruthless Years], thank you!

(End of chapter)