"What if the other party continues to imitate us and adds storytelling?" Fu Bo's face was deeply wrinkled, as if he was worried about such a situation.

Su Ping'an smiled confidently and said: "Don't worry, they won't learn for long. If it's tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow. The winner or loser will probably be decided."

"Huh? Why?"

Uncle Fu became curious about Su Ping'an's unreasonable confidence.

But Su Pingan didn't explain much, just smiled mysteriously, went back to rest, and waited until noon to continue the lecture.

While Su Pingan was talking to Uncle Forbes, there was a person on the other side saying the same thing to him.

"I want to see how long she can last!"

Wu Jinquan waved his hand and asked a group of subordinates to go down and seize the time to increase publicity.

What he wants is to ensure that the entire Qingyun County knows that his "Changfu Teahouse" under the name of Wu Jinquan will also launch the "Storytelling Edition" of Wu Changqing's latest masterpiece today.

Rich people are so arrogant!

"Mr. Yan's strategy is still brilliant. They can tell stories for free, and I can tell stories for free; they pay people to go and promote them everywhere, so I will spend ten times the price to do it. I don't believe it. Just like this, they can still compete with me.

'Changfu Tea House' Confrontation!"

Wu Jinquan sat at the window of the teahouse with a glowing face, looking in the direction of Qingfeng Restaurant. His fat face was full of pride and determination for a while.

Beside him, the mysterious Mr. Yan also had a faint smile on his face.
Chapter completed!