It was getting colder, and the rain continued for three days.

Su's Building, Su Dingguo, Su Yun, Su Wei, Baiqin, the four of them are dressed in formal clothes today, with solemn manners, and they invite all entrepreneurs with assets of hundreds of millions of dollars in Huaishan City to come.

In the large conference room, there were a total of 40 people present, all of whom were well-known figures in Huaishan City.

Of course, there are actually only 28 entrepreneurs in Huaishan City with assets of more than 100 million yuan, and some entrepreneurs' family members want to come to this celebrity networking meeting.

Fang's, You's ...... Liu Wenkang, who has assets of more than 100 million yuan because of the turmoil in the spice industry, naturally came, and Yang Yiluo, the only enterprise tycoon in Huaishan City, was not invited.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. You, Mrs. Liu, who are you?"

At the door of the large conference room, Su Dingguo greeted Fang Xiong and You Zhong, as well as Liu Wenkang and his wife, and it was very strange to see Fang Xiong, You Zhong and Qian Rong, with bandages and plasters on their arms, especially Qian Rong, who had both arms wrapped around and fixed brackets, which was very weird.

"Something happened. Fang Xiong stared at Su Dingguo for a long moment before he said, he knew that Su Wei had let his daughter provoke that person, but before he could figure out who it was, he was very afraid and had to obey what the person said, and he didn't spread it out at all.

Su Dingguo sighed, "Alas, you guys are too careless!"

Hearing this, Fang Xiongyou Zhong's mouth twitched, and he didn't speak anymore and walked inside, if it weren't for the Su family's invitation and saying that this matter was very important and would change the economic pattern of Huaishan City for many years, they really wouldn't have come.

When he saw the Su family, he was very angry and angry.

It was Liu Wenkang, his wife told him that it was an accident with Fang Xiong and You Zhong, as for what the accident was, it was naturally discussed by Fang Xiong and others, and he didn't suspect it, but felt that there was light on his face, the injury was worth it, and with a smile on his face, he gave his hand, "Mr. Su is polite!"

The wife and son's hand was broken, and the doctor said that it could still be connected, and it would take two or three years to heal, and it would be fine.

In the conference room, it was strange that the whole conference room was empty, and there were no tables and chairs.

The people present wondered, with Su Yun Baiqin and Su Wei's arrangement, everyone was divided into four queues, one queue of ten people. The four queues were lined up in groups of two and stood opposite each other in a three-meter-wide aisle.

Most entrepreneurs feel strange and curious about what the Su family wants to do, after all, the Su family is the second business family in Huaishan City, and they should not entertain them.

It is also speculated that they are standing on both sides, and there is a gap of three meters in the middle, could it be that someone is performing a show for them to watch?

Fang Xiong You Zhong looked very irritable, "Su Yun, what are you going to do?"

Su Yun smiled, "Mr. Fang, please wait a while, you will know." ”

When everyone arrived, suddenly someone brought a chair and put it on the rostrum, and a young man in white sat down, the young man looked indifferent, holding a sword in his hand, and a young man was followed by him.

"This ......" everyone looked at it, I don't know why, they didn't sit down, why did a young man sit down?

Su Dingguo walked to the empty seat in the middle of the two queues and waved his hand, "Please be calm." ”

"I invite you here today to bring you good news. ”

Everyone quieted down and stared at Su Dingguo tightly.

"Do you want to," Su Dingguo stretched out a finger, his footsteps circled in place, and his gaze slowly swept over everyone.

This whetted everyone's appetite, and they listened to him, "Do you want to live to be a hundred years old?"

Many people's mouths are wide open, and some people have straight corners of their mouths.

This Su Dingguo, this expression tone, this posture, doing MLM?

In fact, the Su family's negative things such as desire and evil that have been subjected to yin qi entering the body have reached an extremely high level after fermentation.

"Think, Mr. Su said. Someone smiled and returned.

Su Dingguo nodded, then turned to face the young man sitting on the chair on the rostrum, and bowed with a solemn face, "Mr. Mo, please!"

Su Wei and Su Yun were on both sides of the rostrum, like a hostess with a heavy ceremony.

Mo Qingfeng slowly got up and walked slowly off the rostrum.

"Mr. Su, can he make us live a hundred years old?" Despite respecting the Su family, many people still frowned, today the Su family is having a nervous breakdown, right?

Everyone looked at each other and muttered quietly.

However, as the young man approached step by step, a cold aura spread and made people's hearts palpitate.

The cold wind, the chill rises, and the domineering momentum hits.

Hurry to Su Dingguo's side, when that last step falls.

Click!

First someone heard the sound.

The most sensitive were Fang Xiong, You Zhong, and Qian Rong, and the three of them, so familiar voices, all looked at the ground with a shock.

The rest of the people realized it afterwards and looked at it too.

Then, they were so startled that they retreated, and the dense cracks stretched out to their feet, making people panic, and in the blink of an eye, a large area of ground was like a field with several cracks.

"This is...?" Fang Xiong and the others' pupils shrank suddenly, and their heartbeats were extremely fast, this person and that person that day...

The rest of the people were pale and trembling under the aura of Mo Qingfeng, what kind of person was this? so terrifying?

"Your world is too small, I have a medicine that can make people live a long life without invading all diseases, I have an ancient Chinese heritage, and I want to select a few disciples among your children. Of course, this is false, and drawing a pie is part of the plan.

Mo Qingfeng has always been a vigilant person, and since the last game has been planned, it still has to be completed.

When the words fell, the hearts of those present shook violently.

This young man's aura ability makes his words very credible.

"Mr. Mo, how do you sell that medicine, and how much does it cost to charge disciples?" asked a billion-level entrepreneur.

Who wouldn't want to live a long life?

Especially people like them who don't worry about money want to do more!

And it is absolutely a good thing that one's children and grandchildren can learn the unknown 'ancient Chinese heritage'.

Mo Qingfeng shook his head.

Su Dingguo stepped forward, "That's the case..."

After hearing this, everyone was puzzled again.

And Fang Xiong and You Zhong directly bowed down, "I am willing to do things for Mr. Mo." ”

There is hope for revenge! This man's aura is even more terrifying than that man's.

Qian Rong bumped Liu Wenkang with her waist.

Liu Wenkang also expressed his willingness, and he agreed, of course, not because his wife hit him, but because the Fang family and the You family agreed.

The rest of the people swayed, but like Liu Wenkang, the Fang family and the Su family were like this, and most of them didn't want to offend the two families, not to mention, a long life of a hundred years, that amazing ability inheritance, the temptation was difficult to stop.

It's just a business war, and there are fewer ways to kill them in the mall? In a 500 million-level enterprise, it is not easy for the Su family to move their fingers to strangle it, but with so many people, it is too easy.

"Mr. Mo, I'm afraid I can't get involved in this. "A young entrepreneur in his thirties stepped forward and bowed.

A few others were also ready to speak.

However, with a sonorous sound, I saw Mo Qingfeng's hand shake, and the long sword in his hand flew out and shot straight at the entrepreneur.

For a while, everyone was shocked.

After the sword passed, the entrepreneur's face turned pale, his breath was stagnant, and his whole body was cold, like a ghost door closed, and a shallow but long blood mark appeared on his neck.