Chapter Ninety-Seven: Group Portrait of the Venue

Yu Xiaoyu whispered to Chen Zhan:

"What a surprise, it's just a fright, look at the expression, Yan Shuangqi didn't know in advance, secretly found someone's stepmother, and made it clear that she was wearing small shoes for other boxing champions, no matter what, Yue Qingqing lost the face of the Yan family this time."

Chen Zhan also expressed his thoughts:

"No one wants to deliberately lose face, excluding Yue Qingqing's personal reasons, it is likely that the Fan family's status has soared, the Yan family cannot afford to offend, or the next policy is taken under duress, and the Fan family has to guard against it."

On the stage, Yue Qingqing spoke:

"It's an honor for me to be invited here today, and I'm here to announce to you a decision of the Yan Group."

"The first Los Angeles Martial Arts Conference attracted the attention of people all over the world, which was a rare event and an opportunity for the development of Los Angeles martial arts."

"As a member of Los Angeles, the Yan family specially set up the Los Angeles Martial Arts Culture Fund with 30 million yuan this time, based on this fund, I hope to attract more people to invest in the martial arts career in Los Angeles through today's dinner."

"In the next link, we set up several martial arts-related collections for auction, and the guests who successfully bid on the spot will also automatically invest the equivalent amount into the martial arts culture fund and enjoy double income!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere was warm.

More people are eager to try, and with the same money, they have not only bought the collection, but also bought the fund, which is an opportunity not to be missed.

But the wise know that the collection is not very precious.

"What, it's a banquet that asks for money." Yu Xiaoyu pouted, "What kind of fund investment, just ask my dad to go, why invite me to participate in this kind of thing." ”

Chen Zhan saw more things instead.

The martial arts conference was mainly held by the Fan family, and the Yan family also invested a large amount of money, and the relationship between the two families is self-evident.

Moreover, this martial arts conference has promoted Yan Shuangqi, the son of the Yan family, so much, from the perspective of strength and popularity, Yan Shuangqi is undoubtedly one of the favorites to win the championship in this competition.

The Yan family invested in their own company, let their son win the championship, and gain fame and fortune, how good this abacus is.

Chen Zhan told Yu Xiaoyu about this discovery.

於小鱼 says:

"I can't say for sure, although I don't care about these martial arts news, but I've heard that a similar competition was held in a neighboring province a few years ago, and the wife of a certain world champion held a competition as the organizer, and the championship prize money was as high as 10 million."

"At that time, his champion husband was a household name, and he took advantage of the right time and place, and he deliberately chose a second-rate player from a small country as the final opponent."

"Everyone thought that he was going to win glory for the country again, but they didn't expect that he took the initiative to admit defeat after two rounds, neither injured, nor after the coaching staff, no one understood why he gave up, just saw him crying miserably in the ring, and almost gave up the high prize money to Xiao Riguo's opponent."

Chen Zhan nodded, there is no first martial arts and no second, it is not uncommon for the weak to defeat the strong, and it is true that you can't make a conclusion in the name of the champion.

He took a lot of photos of Fan Yao's face, and then handed the phone back to his uncle.

He could vaguely see the uncle's shocked expression, why as soon as Fan Yao appeared, even the uncle was shocked, was it too inspirational.

The uncle took the phone and looked at it a few times, thanked him repeatedly, he turned around and left, did not return to his original seat, but slipped directly to the side and went to the bathroom.

Chen Zhan ignored it and continued to set his eyes on the stage.

The host continued the process, and the relevant martial arts programs began to perform on stage, which heated up the atmosphere of the scene.

Fan Yao pulled Yue Qingqing off the stage, and before taking his seat, he greeted Yu Xiaoyu and several other representatives of the big family as usual.

He was especially enthusiastic about Xiaoyu and stretched out his hand.

"Miss Yu, I'm glad to be there, do you remember me?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Yu Xiaoyu's eyes, the Fan Yao in front of him looked very distinctive, and his height was even shorter than himself, if he had been in contact with it before, he should be very impressed.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fan, I can't remember."

"It's okay, it's okay, we just have a relationship on the side of the road, at that time, you were like a fairy in the sky, I was like a sludge in the ditch, I was looked down on by you, and you were just a glimpse of me, and it was normal for me not to remember."

"Mr. Fan is too modest, it is true that my memory is not very good, I hope you will forgive me." Yu Xiaoyu was confused when he heard it, this person deliberately chewed the words when he spoke, so strange.

She felt very uncomfortable being described like this.

At the beginning of the banquet, the guests present pushed their glasses and changed their glasses, and everyone drank some wine, only Yu Xiaoyu was used to driving and only drank juice.

Progress was fast, and the stage program was interspersed with several lots, including swords, ancient books and porcelain.

The on-site auction atmosphere was warm, and many of them participated in the auction, and the high price was as much as 5 million.

Chen Zhan has no money, so naturally he won't shoot this kind of thing, and Yu Xiaoyu has no interest in it, she has never participated in a business party, and she experienced the discomfort of socializing for the first time.

Chen Zhan glanced at the time, it was not too late, there was no overnight arrangement today.

If it's too late, I don't think there's any need to worry, there are a lot of rooms here, and it's just Fan Yao's words to spend the night here.

More than half of the banquet and the auction of the collection are all over.

Fan Yao put down his wine glass.

"I still have a lot of ideas about the establishment of the Los Angeles Martial Arts Fund, I believe it is a good thing for our four major families in Los Angeles, and I would like to ask a few family successors to go to the back to talk about the details."

Fan Yao was the first to get up and leave the table, King Luo called Yan Shuangqi, Yue Qingqing pulled up Yu Xiaoyu, and several representatives of the big family were ready to leave the banquet hall and go to the villa for a secret conversation.

Chen Zhan got up and followed Yu Xiaoyu over.

was immediately stopped by Fan Yao's bodyguards.

The meetings held by several of them were secret, and they were restricted to them, and no one was allowed to accompany them.

Yu Xiaoyu turned around and said to Chen Zhan:

"Brother, you wait for me here, I'll talk to them about business, and I'll come out in a while."

As he spoke, he smiled sweetly at Chen Zhan.

This move made him jealous in Yan Shuangqi's eyes.

King Luo smiled meaningfully.

Chen Zhan could only sit back and watch the show that continued to be staged on the stage boredly.

Without the presence of several owners, the remaining martial arts people on the table suddenly relaxed.

Master Yonglin, who had not spoken, began to "flirt" with several other martial arts masters.

They glanced at each other a few times, and then glanced at Chen Zhan, who was unaware.

The oldest person present was the head of the Dusk Mountain faction, Du Qian, who was the first to break the silence and asked Chen Zhan:

"Look at Your Excellency's young talent, I haven't asked for advice, what kind of sect is Your Excellency?"

Chen Zhan came to his senses, his attention was always on the stage, because the person performing the show on the stage turned out to be an Internet celebrity master, and he had also seen it in a short video.

In the short video, he was called "the first palm in the world" by fans.

The master of the black tiger's fist, Master Hu, went down with one claw, and took out the fat pork that was hoisted up.

The applause at the scene continued, and Chen Zhan also secretly praised.

Judging from the program composition of the entire banquet, it is estimated that with his coffee position, plus this time period, it should be regarded as the finale.

Chen Zhan politely responded to the head of Twilight:

"I am an ordinary Taoist priest of the Plum Blossom Temple of Plum Blossom Mountain, named Chen Zhan."