"Villa 107?"

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately exploded and talked about it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"No. 107? Damn, I thought I heard it wrong! What kind of fun is that dirt hillside coming along?" said a fat man sitting in the corner.

"This kid is very naïve, and he is carrying a bamboo basket, can't he also come to fight tea?" A thin man in a suit next to him glanced up at Yi Fan.

"Fighting tea, brother, what kind of bird jokes are you making, you don't dare to fight tea in this kind of place even if you are not from the former No. 20 villa? This is Mr. Sun Yongshou's teahouse!" The fat man looked disdainful.

Who is Sun Yongshou? That is the royal tea maker of the national leader, and only the tea produced by the "eight plants in the imperial front" of Longjing can be invited to invite Mr. Sun Yongshou every year.

The fat man looked a little nervous, and added softly: "Besides, the annual tea fight, where is the tea fight so simple, especially this year, I heard that even the Yan family has come......"

"Yan family?!Haven't they been in Huaizhou all the time?Why did they come to Jiangzhou!" The thin man in the suit thought of something, and his face suddenly changed.

"Brother, you are too ill-informed! The Yan family entered the Jiangzhou market at the beginning of this year!"

"The Yan family started with real estate in Huaizhou, with abundant funds and underworld background, and the industry in Huaizhou is all over all walks of life, and this time it has only been a few months since entering Jiangzhou, and it has already crowded through many local enterprises, and some people are forced to buy shares, which makes people panic ......" the fat man sighed.

"Moreover, some time ago, Mr. Ma and his party were seriously ill, and the Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce had no leader, like a plate of scattered sand, and they couldn't resist the attack of the Yan family at all. ”

"This tea fight, the Yan family is even more active to participate, on the bright side it looks like a tea fight, but it is actually the struggle between the Yan family and the Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce, if the tea fight loses, the Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce will be suppressed in the fighting spirit alone, how to fight with others in the future?"

The thin man in the suit remembered this, and thought of the Yan family's methods, and became a little worried: "In this way, if you lose the fight this time, I'm afraid that many people will vote into the Yan family's camp......"

"Who says it's not, the Yan family has long been eyeing the big market in Jiangzhou, as long as the Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce is dispersed, who can resist the Yan family's means. The fat man shook his head, a worried expression:

"Friends of Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce, most of them are here today, and there must be seconds to see the situation in the future, the sky in Jiangzhou, I'm afraid it's going to change......"

"Alas......" the thin man in the suit smiled wryly.

"Shhhhhh The fat man reminded.

……

As soon as Yi Fan stepped into the second floor, he saw the eyes of more than thirty people inside, looked at him with a brush, and whispered a few times.

But Yi Fan's arrival only caused a small wave, and everyone immediately fell silent again, and everyone's faces seemed to be a little heavy.

Yi Fan felt a little strange in his heart.

He just learned that there was a tea fight on the second floor, and he thought it was funny, so he came up to take a look, why is the atmosphere here so depressing?

He glanced at it, and the second floor was obviously much more spacious than the first floor, with several side rooms next to it, in addition to the hall in the middle.

The hall in the middle is distributed in the shape of "Hui", the inside and outside are divided into three circles, and the outer two circles are full of people, but the position of the inner circle is empty, and I don't know who it is left to.

In the middle of the hall, there is a dark sandalwood table, and a middle-aged man in a retro layman's uniform is sitting on a wooden chair with his eyes closed, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

Behind the middle-aged man, there are two beautiful women in ancient costumes, slim and elegant, which complement the elegant style on the second floor.

Yi Fan found a vacant seat in the corner and just sat down, and a fat man next to him immediately came over and said, "Little brother, I am the fat man of Villa 97, which side do you support?"

"Which side do you support?, what do you mean?" Yi Fan was a little puzzled.

"Ah?!You won't really come to fight tea, will you?" Wen Fatzi glanced at the bamboo basket under Yi Fan's feet and felt funny.

Although the organizer will put out invitations to all the owners of the villas, not everyone has a face.

Those who dare to appear at the tea fighting conference are either with rare tea leaves in their hands, or they are people with heads and faces in Jiangzhou.

In the villa after No. 50, the tea is simply middle and lower-grade, and there is no chance to even fight tea!

And the kid in front of him seems to be most likely a Leng Touqing who bought Villa No. 107, which is worse than him, the owner of Villa No. 97.

Wen Fatzi thought that he was the most frustrated in this second floor, but he didn't expect that there would be more inferior, so he felt a little better in his heart, and raised his eyebrows at Yi Fan:

"Little brother, you really don't understand anything! Brother reminds you that today's tea fight is not as usual, but it is not something that people like you can participate in! Don't follow it when the time comes!"

"The one who will sit in that position later is the chairman of our Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce, Mr. Ma Yixing! Wait a minute, don't ...... it."

Boom!

Before the fat man finished speaking, there was a sound of wood tapping in the room, and everyone followed the voice.

The middle-aged man sitting in the middle suddenly opened his eyes and said slowly:

"The tea fight is about to begin!"

The voice was calm and powerful, with a bit of majesty, showing the special status of this man in the field.

As soon as these words came out, the wings on both sides immediately became commotion, and someone had already moved forward.

I saw a group of figures flashing outside the window on the right, and the costumed waiter standing in the corridor immediately said in a loud voice:

"President Jiangzhou, Mr. Ma and his party have arrived!"

As soon as the words fell, a radiant old man walked in at the door, although he had silver hair, his eyes were indeed bright, and his steps were like the wind!

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately stood up and kept rushing to the door!

"President Ma is here!"

"Great! President Ma has really recovered from a serious illness, and his demeanor is better than before!"

"We are relieved to see President Ma like this, President Ma leads the Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce, and he may not be able to defeat the Yan family!"

"Hmph! If it weren't for the Yan family using some black methods, how could they compare with the Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce?! In my opinion, this time the horse will grow out, and the Yan family will definitely lose!"

The crowd applauded with joy on their faces.

The horses and his entourage just entered with their front feet, and followed by a few people with their back feet, all of them were full of energy and demeanor.

As soon as these people appeared, they immediately attracted another burst of cheers:

"Is it the chairman of Huaqing Group, Liu Dacheng?!"

"There is also the chairman of Yuanda Group, Bupeng!"

"Chairman of Senmu Group, Wang Songbai is also here!"

"Oh my God, these are all billions of bigwigs, with them sitting in the Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce, there is no need to be afraid of the Yan family anymore!"

The crowd was excited.

Most of them are members of the Jiangzhou Chamber of Commerce, and recently their business has been affected too much by the Yan family, and some people can't support it, but now when they see Ma Yixing and others, their confidence immediately increases.

As soon as Ma Yixing and others appeared, everyone immediately surrounded them and shook hands with Ma Yixing and others.

Wen Fatty, who was sitting next to Yi Fan, had already stood up, because he couldn't squeeze into the crowd, he could only poke his head outside, and said with a look of pity:

"Alas, it would be nice if I could go in and shake hands with Mr. Ma and his entourage, even with Chairman Wang, maybe I can take care of the business in the future, it will be a business of millions of dollars!"

"Who said it wasn't!" The thin man in the suit also stood up, with a look of envy: "These are the real bigwigs in Jiangzhou, and if you shake your hands casually, it will be hundreds of millions!"

As he was talking, Ma and the others suddenly walked over to the location where the thin man in the suit was.