Chapter 1057 Take the Rhythm Away

"Why are you joining in the fun?" Seeing that Fang Sihai also wrote out a check for 100 million, Qiang Zhengda immediately quit.

Although under Liu Lang's coordination, the two had already shaken hands and made peace, but the long-term competitive relationship made them unconsciously fight to compete in everything.

Money is no exception.

The reason why Qiang Zhengda gave out a huge gift of 100 million was mainly to thank Liu Lang for solving his problem of having a son. He would give Liu Lang 100 million directly. Return the favor.

However, there is no reason for Fang Sihai to spend so much money.

"I don't use your money. How much I take has nothing to do with you." Fang Sihai smiled and said to the staff: "Remember it for me."

"Yes." The staff tremblingly collected the two checks, and then registered the names of Hu Zong Qiang Zhengda and Fang Sihai in the gift book.

The bosses of travel companies behind Qiang Zhengda and Fang Sihai looked at me and I looked at you, and they were a little confused for a while.

They came here to build a good relationship with Liu Lang, and before they came, they had already decided to bleed a lot. Many people even wrote checks worth more than one million yuan. However, the two big brothers in front of them directly took the rhythm away.

Qiang Zhengda and Fang Sihai each have 100 million yuan, if they do it with 1.8 million yuan, it will make no difference whether they follow or not, and they will not have a sense of existence at all.

Feng Zizhe is the boss of the third largest travel company in China. Things have been going wrong recently, and he has been asking Liu Lang to help him take a look.

Qiang Zhengda held a banquet that day, and he was also there, but Liu Lang left in a hurry, so he didn't seize the opportunity.

"Let's just treat it as a prepaid labor fee!" Feng Zizhe was cruel, took out the check book, filled in the numbers, and patted them on the table, "Feng Zizhe from Tulong Travel, 50 million."

His idea is very simple, go out with the 50 million and find Liu Lang when the time comes, Liu Lang will definitely be too embarrassed to refuse, as long as Liu Lang can help him transfer, it won't take long for the 50 million to be earned back. It's a bargain.

In fact, Feng Zizhe wasn't the only one who had this kind of thought. Next, several people gave out gifts according to the priorities of their requests.

Ten to twenty million more, and four million at least.

"Crazy, really crazy!" Yue Chen, who was behind, looked at the checks and was photographed on the table, and suddenly felt dizzy. After a rough calculation, in less than five minutes, Liu Lang received 300 million in gift money. How much can their Yue family's Yue Group earn after working hard for a year?

This is really comparing people to people, it's maddening!

Just when Yue Chen thought this round of damage was over, another voice sounded from behind.

"Xinghui Entertainment Liao Xinghui, 200 million."

"Pfft..." Yue Chen spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Looking back, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was standing behind him, holding a check that had already been written. Yue Chen had good eyesight and easily saw the string of zeros on the check.

"Did all your money come from the strong wind?" Yue Chen roared in his heart.

He originally wanted to stimulate Liu Lang today, but unexpectedly, he was counter-irritated.

"Xinghui Entertainment? Isn't that the largest entertainment media group in China? Liu Lang is also related to the entertainment industry?" Soon,

Yue Chen came to his senses and looked at Liao Xinghui curiously.

He knew the bosses of the tourism industry, but he was not familiar with Liao Xinghui. Yue's Group was in business and had no connection with the entertainment industry.

Under Yue Chen's gaze, Liao Xinghui gently put the check on the table.

"It seems that Liao Xinghui has really suffered from that ancient terminal illness." Most of the bosses of these travel companies went to the wedding banquet hosted by Qiang Zhengda a few days ago.

It is very clear about the relationship between Liao Xinghui and Liu Lang.

On the same day, Liu Lang said convincingly that Liao Xinghui was suffering from an ancient terminal illness, and there was no one to treat him except him, so Liao Xinghui walked away. Unexpectedly, it took only three or four days for Liao Xinghui to give in.

Qiang Zhengda is the person who knows the inside story best. Seeing that Liao Xinghui came and brought a gift money of 200 million, he was relieved. That day, after listening to Liu Lang, he told Liao Xinghui the truth, and suggested that Liao Xinghui should take advantage of Liu Lang's marriage to make an apology, but Liao Xinghui didn't make a decision at that time.

After that, he didn't even contact him. Qiang Zhengda thought that Liao Xinghui would rather die than surrender!

"Mr. Liao, sit at our table!" Qiang Zhengda enthusiastically brought Liao Xinghui to their table and sat down.

When Yue Chen followed, he found that he had no place for himself.

"Damn..." Yue Chen wanted to vomit blood depressedly. This is really a lack of courtesy and no human rights. With two flower baskets, there is no chance to sit with this gang of big shots who are worth hundreds of millions.

If he had known this, he would not have stayed here.

Yue Chen glanced at Liu Lang, who was toasting, waved his hand, and left the wedding scene with four helpers.

In fact, as soon as Qiang Zhengda and their gift money were sold, Yue Chen could see clearly that these bigwigs in the tourism industry must have a strong relationship with Liu Lang, because the amount of gift money can explain the distance of the relationship from the side.

He just finished mocking Liu Lang, but Qiang Zhengda and the others didn't know about it. Liu Lang came over to toast after a while, and when he saw him, he would reveal everything. Therefore, for the Kafka Paradise project, we can't expect Qiang Zhengda and others People must find another way out, and if they stay any longer, the only result is to bring shame on themselves.

During the toast between Liu Lang and Mu Xueqing, the staff in charge of receiving gifts trotted over with a gift book and a stack of checks.

If it's an ordinary gift money, there's no need to tell Liu Lang, just keep it. However, it's a check worth hundreds of millions, and it feels hot when you hold it in your hand, so you must report it as soon as possible.

After listening to the staff who received the gifts, Liu Lang took the gift book and looked at it, and immediately smiled.

"Are they crazy?" Mu Xueqing was speechless when she saw the check and gift book.

"No, they're not crazy, we deserve it." Liu Lang chuckled, "Let's go, take care of these rich people first."

After saying that, Liu Lang brought Mu Xueqing to Qiang Zhengda's table.

"Congratulations, Mr. Liu!"

"Congratulations, Mr. Liu!"

Qiang Zhengda and the others stood up.

"Thank you for your support!" After a few pleasantries, Liu Lang simply drank three glasses in a row. For him, he would not get drunk even after drinking 30 glasses. This was just to give Qiang Zhengda and others a face.

After the toast, Liu Lang asked Mu Xueqing to go to the lounge to rest for a while, and then said to Liao Xinghui, "Mr. Liao, may I have a chance to talk?"

"Okay." Liao Xinghui nodded repeatedly.

In the past few days, at night, he was terrified, and he was almost tossed to death by that strange disease. Liu Lang could be said to be his last hope, and what he was waiting for was Liu Lang's words.

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