East China Style!

The first echelon of power in Hangzhou.

After 40 years of local business, his personal influence is so great that every time he is transferred to the city, before he takes office, he will visit his mansion in advance, in an attempt to establish a good relationship between the two parties.

Someone once said that the Jiang Group is a local hegemon in Hangzhou.

Then, Huadongfeng is a veritable emperor of the soil.

Hangcheng City is large and small, and all the characters on the stage basically see the East China style, and they will take the initiative to give three points and fall into their own identities.

There is a saying that the strong dragon is difficult to suppress the head snake, and he does not dare to say it when he leaves Hangzhou, but in this locality, the words of the East Chinese style do have the dominance to say the same.

Over the years, Hua Dongfeng has lived in seclusion behind the scenes, but he rarely appears in public, but his influence is still increasing day by day.

Jiang Wanchao, as his protégé, will definitely help if he encounters trouble today.

According to the previous process, he would only pass a word of dictation and order the other party to calm things down, where is the extra move, and he uses the folding fan as a token, and he personally inscribes himself to prove his identity? !

To put it mildly, his ability to do this step is enough to give Yang Zong face.

Why, the protégé in front of him, holding the folding fan he named with his own hands in both hands, but he trembled and said, I dare not send it?

"Listen to what you mean, I have the face of East China, Yang Zong will not give it?" Hua Dongfeng frowned, although his expression still looked calm, and his heart was suppressed with boundless anger.

After forty years of ups and downs in Vanity Fair, he finally climbed to the top of Hangzhou City in one step, overlooking this prosperous capital, who would dare not give him face in his East China territory?

"Master, it's none of Elder Yang's business at all!" Jiang Wanchao is really about to collapse now, why didn't he, the master, let him finish his words?

"It's none of his business, whose business is it, don't you know who is in charge of the house in Hangzhou now?"

This moment.

Maybe Yang Zong felt that Jiang Wanchao was too ink.

Or maybe Yang Zong didn't look good when he saw Lin Fan.

He went straight to Jiang Wanchao, snatched the phone from his hand, and said in a deep voice, "East China style, Hushuai is looking for you!" ”

"It's useless for anyone to look for me, Yang Zong, I'll tell you, that piece of land in Dongcheng District, I'm determined to eat the East Wind !!"

When Yang Zong heard this, he sighed secretly in his heart, "East China Wind, East China Wind, you are really looking for death!" ”

Meanwhile.

The old housekeeper standing beside Hua Dongfeng suddenly trembled and hurriedly reminded: "Master, Lin Wushuang recently received the title of Tiger Shuai!" ”

"Lin Wushuang?"

"Who did you just say? Lin Wushuang?!! ”

When Hua Dongfeng silently pronounced these three words, he didn't remember what the name represented at first, but the next second he remembered who Lin Wushuang was, and a monstrous wave suddenly rose in his heart!

Subsequently, Lin Wushuang's life and his story swept through his mind with this monstrous wave.

Lin Wushuang.

The master of the Peerless Pavilion.

A man who stands at the pinnacle of the martial arts world, dares to stand alone in the world with the transcendent existence of the world's unparalleled world.

If you say the same thing at a different time, another person.

East China will think that it is a heavy name and surname.

However, now the words are said by Yang Zong, which means that this Lin Wushuang is the deity!

"Master, master......"

Looking at the East China Wind that was directly paralyzed on the ground, the housekeeper held the mobile phone and quickly went to help.

At the same time, in the executive conference room, Lin Fan, who was standing by the window, spoke, "I'll give him five minutes!! ”

Hearing this, the housekeeper couldn't help but ask, "Master, what should I do?" ”

"Prepare, prepare, hurry, send me to the Jiang Group !!"

Hanging up the phone, Yang Zong held the mobile phone, and his heart was full of emotion.

For so many years, wherever there is his East China style, his identity as the first person in Hangzhou has always existed in name only.

Now, Lin Wushuang has arrived.

This earth emperor lurking in Hangzhou, finally knows that he is afraid?

……

Almost at the same time!

Outside the executive conference room, Zhao Kai's voice came, "Old Yang, Wang Liang has arrived!" ”

Compared with East China, Wang Liang didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest after hearing that it was Yang Zong looking for him.

However, when he saw the situation inside the house, his face turned pale instantly.

Because he found that the person he needed to look up to on weekdays, Yang Zong, was delivering the brewed tea to a young man at the moment!

Clearly, it is the young man who is in charge today!

"The man has arrived!"

After Yang Zong put down the teacup, he reminded in a low voice.

Hearing this, Lin Fan slowly looked up at Wang Liang at the door, beckoned to him, and when he got closer, he picked up the newspaper on the table and asked with a smile, "Your article?" ”

Wang Liang trembled and glanced at each other, and found that the content in the newspaper was the article he published today, and there was nothing special about the content, just from his own point of view, he expressed his views on Bai Yan's welfare home.

"Yes, it was written by Wang." Wang Liang lowered his head and replied.

Lin Fan nodded, "Do you have any real estate in your hometown?" ”

"Yes, yes."

Wang Liang was confused, he didn't know who Lin Fan was, let alone what happened, but seeing so many big people present, he didn't dare to hide it!

Just when he was puzzled about Lin Fan's identity, Lin Fan suddenly suggested, "Hangcheng is developing vigorously, why don't we put it up for sale, and then donate the proceeds?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Liang suddenly became anxious, "Why? That's the house I bought with great painstaking efforts, why did I sell it and donate money to support the development of the city? ”

It's just that when he finished saying this heartfelt sentence, the whole person suddenly realized something, and when he looked up again, he found that Lin Fan was staring at him with a smile.

"Do you know that you feel sorry for your house? Are you reluctant to donate money to support urban development? ”

"In that case, where did you get the courage to put on a posture of knowing the righteousness and repeatedly asking others to donate your yard for free?"

"I, I ......" Wang Liang was speechless.

Rumble!

The next second.

Lin Fan's five fingers fell, and with a bang, Wang Liang's head and the desktop exploded at the same time, because the strength was too great, the editor-in-chief of the pot-bellied poop immediately knelt down dripping with blood.

"Accuse me of Yan'er's mother for not having a belly? Can't even donate a yard? So where is your belly?!! ”

After saying that, Lin Fan saw Hua Dongfeng's frightened face at the door, and asked with a sneer, "Come on, come on, old Hua, tell me, why do moral gentlemen dare to be so brazen these days?!! ”

Faced with questioning.

East Huafeng, who had just arrived, couldn't help but jump in horror in his heart.

He did not dare to answer, for fear of being implicated.

After all, he never thought that the famous Lin Wushuang would actually come out of the Dongcheng Welfare Institute!

I didn't expect that the extent of Lin Fanla's list would be counted even as a reporter who chewed words.

Looking at Hua Dongfeng's appearance of pretending to be dead, Lin Fan suddenly grinned, "Since you don't speak, then you shouldn't have an opinion if I beat him, right?" ”

"Hua Lao?"