The group entered the General's Temple, Lin Xuan glanced at Wei Dajiang next to him, and said, "You find someone to arrange the two of them." ”

The two of them were referring to Lu Man and Han Yun, and the next occasion was not suitable for them, and Lin Xuan didn't want them to know too many things.

Wei Dajiang nodded, and glanced at a woman in a black suit not far away, who understood, walked over, and smiled politely: "Two young ladies, please come here." ”

Lu Man and Han Yun looked at Lin Xuan, only to see him smile and say, "You go over first, and then I will go over to you when I finish handling the matter." ”

At this time, Lin Xuan seemed to have changed into a different person, with an aura of majesty on his body, and the tone of his speech was undoubted, just like an order, which made people unable to refute it in the slightest.

Lu Man didn't expect that a person's temperament would change so much in a short period of time, Lin Xuan just now was like an ordinary person who loved poverty, but at this moment, he immediately became a person who had been in a high position for a long time, and he spoke with a trace of majesty.

Even the best actor may not enter the play so quickly.

Lu Man pulled Han Yun next to him, made a look, and then followed the OL suit woman away.

Although the general temple is not as good as those big temples, but there is everything, the front is far away is the main hall dedicated to the Buddha statue, and the backyard is the meditation room where the residence is lived.

Today is the channel investment conference of Lingxuan Pharmaceutical, although it is placed in the sparsely populated General Mountain, but everything that should be prepared has been prepared, after all, the people who come are people with status and status, and they can't be too shabby.

After Wei Dajiang determined the location of this conference with Lin Xuan, he immediately sent people to decorate the General's Temple, and specially arranged for more than a dozen people to come over.

Lu Man and Han Yun also climbed a lot of mountain roads, and they were also very tired, so they sat in the meditation room and chatted absentmindedly, as for the reason, they themselves knew it in their hearts.

In a side hall in the front yard, there are more than a dozen Taishi chairs on the two sides, a wooden high table is placed in the middle of the door, and a chair is placed on each side, on which a portrait of Guanyin is hung.

Everyone sat down according to their own status, and the main seat in front was of course Lin Xuan, even if it was an empty chair next to him, no one dared to sit on it.

Huaxia people respect the right, Lin Xuan is sitting on the right side of Wei Dajiang, on the left is sitting on Hei San, and he doesn't know most of the people behind, but looking at the position, you should be able to see their status.

Wei Dajiang glanced at everyone and said to Lin Xuan, "Master Lin, everyone has arrived. ”

Lin Xuan nodded and said, "Okay, then let's start." ”

At the same time, a group of slender women dressed in blue and white porcelain cheongsams rushed forward, holding a red lacquer tray with a tea cup fired by Jingdezhen on it, and a cup of tea on the high table next to each person.

When one of the women came in, she glanced at Sun Chengren on the side, and then walked towards Lin Xuan.

The woman gently put the teacup in front of Lin Xuan, I don't know if it was because she was too nervous or what's going on, her hand trembled a little, and she almost knocked over the teacup, but fortunately, there was no danger, and it was safely placed on the wooden table next to Lin Xuan.

The woman glanced at Lin Xuan, and saw that he didn't pay attention, so she lowered her heart a little, took a deep breath, and followed the crowd out.

When the tea cup was almost overturned just now, Sun Chengren also raised his heart to his throat, today's success or failure is in this cup of tea, seeing that Lin Xuan didn't find anything abnormal, he was a little relieved.

Later, although Wei Dajiang started this channel investment conference, Sun Chengren didn't listen to it at all, but put all his heart on Lin Xuan to see when he would drink that cup of tea, but to his surprise, Lin Xuan didn't drink a mouthful, and he didn't even pick up the teacup.

The further this dragged back, the less likely it was for Lin Xuan to drink, and Sun Chengren was restless, sweating all over, and feeling uneasy.

On the night a month ago, he was also there, and he saw Lin Xuan with his own eyes and killed Chen Beixuan.

To this day, that scene is deeply seared in his mind, and I am afraid he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

He didn't dare to imagine what would happen to him if Lin Xuan didn't die for a while.

"Drink, drink, drink!"

Sun Chengren secretly anxiously urged in his heart.

At this moment, Lin Xuan picked up the tea cup.

Sun Chengren's heart also rose, and he was suddenly happy, although he pretended to be contemplative, but his attention was always on Lin Xuan and never left.

Lin Xuan picked up the teacup, picked up the lid of the cup, blew it lightly twice, and was about to drink it.

Sun Chengren's hand couldn't help but clench the armrest of the Taishi chair, and he didn't even dare to breathe at this time, for fear of affecting Lin Xuan.

Just when Lin Xuanzui was next to the teacup, Sun Chengren felt that the big thing had been decided, and he was about to send out the text message written in advance.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of hearty laughter outside.

"Hahaha, Mr. Wei, I'm sorry, I'm late. ”

I saw three people walking outside the door of the side hall, led by a middle-aged man walking in a dragon and tiger, wearing a black Mao suit, stepping on black leather shoes, with a Chinese face, looking very majestic.

There is a man and a woman next to him, the man is about fifty years old, with short hair, a white centipede button jacket, black loose pants, and a pair of cloth shoes under his feet.

The woman was about 20 years old, wearing a black women's suit, a pair of high heels under her feet, a good face, a slender figure, but a pair of eyes were very cold.

When they saw these three people, the faces of everyone present changed greatly.

"Zheng Yide, why is he here?"

Someone didn't know Zheng Yide, so he asked, "Is it big?"

The person next to him explained: "You don't know Zheng Yide from Yuanshan City? ”

As soon as Zheng Bancheng was mentioned, the man knew about it and exclaimed, "It turned out to be him." ”

Yuanshan City is the largest port city in Jiangnan Province, and Zheng Yide is the largest shareholder of Yuanshan City, most of the shares of Yuanshan Port are his, and even the municipal government does not have as many shares as his, and he also has the largest private ocean-going fleet in China, even if it is placed in the world, it is also an ocean shipping company that can squeeze out the top 50.

Not only that, but he also has control over seven or eight listed companies, with a combined market value of almost hundreds of billions, and is known as Yide in the capital market.

Yuanshan City, which ranks second in the total economic output of Jiangnan Province, is also called "Zheng's City", which means the city of the Zheng family.

At its peak, Zheng Yide once entered the top ten of the Forbes China Rich List, and was once the richest man in Jiangnan, although the ocean transportation and port industry is now sluggish, and the assets have shrunk significantly, but the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and it is worth tens of billions, ranking fifth in Jiangnan Province.

This is the real big guy!

Compared with Zheng Yide, these people can't get on the stage at all, and their maximum worth is more than a billion, and as for influence, they can't be compared.

Everyone talked about it, but they didn't expect Zheng Yide to come today.

Wei Dajiang glanced at Lin Xuan, shook his head, and said that he was not in love.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

Lin Xuan put the teacup next to his mouth on the table again.

Seeing this scene, Sun Chengren's pupils shrank, and he scolded Zheng Yide's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.

"What can I do?"