Chapter 86
Han Yang had already expected this result.

Jiang Xuerou wanted to use the public opinion war to put pressure on him, but in the end it was nothing more than digging her own grave.

Soon, the car drove to the soil.

When Lin Fan and his party got out of the car, a black commercial vehicle also stopped beside them.

Chen Bowen got off the car surrounded by the crowd.

The reporters who had long been hiding aside came to interview one after another with long guns and short cannons: "What industry does Patriarch Chen plan to start this time?"

Chen Bowen turned a deaf ear to these reporters and went directly to the soil to set up a press conference.

Hao Jianguo had been waiting at the door to welcome Chen Bowen early.

"Patriarch Chen is willing to show us the honor, it really makes my little place flourish." Hao Jianguo said with a smile.

Chen Bowen also returned a smile: "What did Director Hao say? You and I are in Jiangcheng, so we should take care of each other."

Hao Jianguo smiled and said: "Okay, let's not talk about anything else, let's go in first, I found a good place for Master Chen!"

"Then thank you Director Hao!"

The two entered the field with a smile.

"Shall we go in too?" Yin Zhe said.

Han Yang nodded.

It's all here, of course you have to go in.

Compared with Chen Bowen's grand gesture, Han Yang and his party are really low-key.

But when he just entered the door, Han Yang was startled by Hao Qingqing who suddenly jumped out: "Han Yang!"

Han Yang frowned slightly and said, "What are you doing?"

Hao Qingqing pouted and said, "What are you doing? I'm here to welcome you!"

"My father said that he is going to welcome other guests today, so let me receive you alone."

After Hao Qingqing finished speaking, she pouted and said displeasedly: "I thought you would be happy! I'll take you in alone!"

Han Yang didn't know what to be happy about.

But seeing Hao Qingqing's kindness, he still nodded and said: "Express my thanks to your father for me, Director Hao has a heart."

Under the leadership of Hao Qingqing, several people entered through the back door and went directly to the second floor, which had the best location and view.

You can see the modeling and information projected on the screen more clearly than on the first floor, and even the quotations from customers on the second floor are given priority.

Before Han Yang came in, Chen Bowen had already gone to the second floor under Hao Jianguo's leadership, but the two were chatting and laughing happily, completely oblivious to the silent Han Yang who entered through the back door.

Coincidentally, another wave of guests entered at this time, and Chen Bowen and Hao Jianguo went to meet another wave of guests, let alone paying attention to Han Yang and his party.

Han Yang didn't intend to raise the topic, so he just kept silent.

Until Zhao Daoran represented the Zhao family and slowly stepped into the venue.

Zhao Daoran, recognized as the most handsome rich N generation in Jiangcheng, aroused cheers from all the women in the audience as soon as he entered the door.

Its posture is no less than enjoying the soprano at a concert.

The suit on Zhao Daoran's body perfectly complemented his perfect body proportions, and his handsome face coupled with his gentle temperament when he smiled made many women scream for him.

In this scene, let alone a woman, even a man has to scold him.

This grandson is so fucking handsome.

Zhao Daoran seemed completely unaware of how much repercussions he had caused, or rather, he had gotten used to it over the years.

He went straight upstairs.

When encountering Hao Jianguo, Chen Bowen and others who came up to say hello, Zhao Daoran just responded with a smile, which not only maintained his dignity, but also showed his attitude.

Everyone in Jiangcheng knew Zhao Daoran's coldness.

Even if Zhao Daoran treated him so indifferently, Hao Jianguo, Chen Bowen and the others didn't find it strange.

Zhao Daoran scanned the field, and soon found Han Yang in the corner.

"Han Yang."

Zhao Daoran smiled and quickened his pace.

Seeing this, Han Yang, who had been transparent for a long time, had no choice but to stand up: "You are forcing me to be the focus."

Zhao Daoran laughed and said, "I'm not forcing you, you will be the focus of the audience whether you are with me or not."

Han Yang shrugged helplessly: "This is different."

"Okay." Zhao Daoran pleaded guilty with a smile: "That's how much I offended, why don't we sit down and talk now?"

Seeing that Zhao Daoran treated him indifferently, but was so warm to Han Yang, Chen Bowen was very upset.

What does this Zhao Daoran mean?
Could it be that in his heart, his status as the patriarch of Jiangcheng's first family is not as good as that of a mere Han Yang?
Hao Jianguo saw that the time was almost up, and all the people who were supposed to come had arrived, so he gave the host a wink, and the host understood, and took the microphone to the stage.

"Our property sale this time has been counted, and there are a total of 78 properties, with market valuations ranging from 3000 million to 5 yuan."

There is still an industry of 5 yuan?

Pancake stand?

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

"The order of this sale is random, and we will quote the highest and lowest price in the market for each property sold for your reference."

Then, the screen behind the host lit up, and the first lot appeared.

"The first industry: KTV in the western part of Jiangcheng, Yehuang KTV, has invested nearly 50 yuan in construction so far, gathering most of the resources in the west of Jiangcheng. The market estimates the lowest price at 50 yuan and the highest price at 120 million yuan."

"The sale begins!"

Everyone stared at the Yehuang KTV projection on the screen.

(End of this chapter)

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