With Li Mingzhe's full efforts, the Huayin Pavilion was handled from decoration to procedures within one day when Chu Yang came to Yanjing. These procedures that took several months to operate according to normal procedures were handled smoothly in just one day, which allowed Chu Yang to see the strength of these yameni parties again.

Although there were already agreed conditions, this "Huayin Pavilion" was just a reward for Chu Yang to take action to treat Mr. Li, Chu Yang still gave Li Mingzhe and the princelings he brought 20% of the shares. Among them, Li Mingzhe accounted for 10% of the majority, and the remaining 10% was evenly given to the other five.

Chu Yang is not the foolish boy who just came to Earth and knew nothing. Opening a store in Yanjing, you can't survive without a strong backend. Letting Li Mingzhe and his best friends occupy some shares is equivalent to giving Huayin Pavilion a layer of protection, which will naturally reduce a lot of trouble in the future. As for some profits, Chu Yang turned out to be ambitions, let alone Li Mingzhe and his group of people.

When Chu Yang offered to give shares to Li Mingzhe and others, Li Mingzhe was a little surprised at first, but then a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. Chu Yang was able to do this, which means that he was also very "high-level", so things would be much easier to do. At first, Li Mingzhe was worried that Chu Yang was like those ladies who knew nothing about the world. Although the Li family could continue to win him over, they were afraid that if they were to show their charm to the blind, they might not buy it. Now it seems that Chu Yang did not know anything about these things.

Li Mingzhe didn't care even more about taking up the shares of Chu Yang. Although he had no family industry in his name because of his political affairs, he never lacked money. Accepting shares of Huayin Pavilion was just a symbolic meaning.

Li Mingzhe probably didn't expect that the 10% stake that he didn't care about today would become his most successful investment in a few years.

At this moment, he was busy with the guys to open a new store.

It is said that it is just a matter of standing there and calling someone to support the venue. All the procedures and ceremonies of the opening are naturally carried out by professionals.

"Hey? Chen Shi? I am the second son. My friend's new store opened today. Is there time to come and enjoy the scenery?"

"Director Li, it's me, Dong Ming, haha, are you busy? If you are not busy, come to my brother's newly opened shop at noon to have a drink?"

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In the hall on the first floor of Huayin Pavilion, the night was already decorated. At several Eight Immortals tables, the yamen were drinking fragrant tea, eating refreshments, enjoying the service of the beautiful waitress, and leisurely calling to contact acquaintances.

These people have no other skills, but they are the best at doing such things. The old man in the family is in a high position. These people know more or less some officials within the system.

So before noon arrived, the "Huayin Pavilion" located on the main street of Baojia Street in Yanjing was already full of people. Luxury cars stopped in a low-key manner, and flower baskets with various units were gradually piled up at the door. People passing by. Seeing this scene, they stopped and some even took out their mobile phones to take photos.

"General of the Yanjing Municipal Party Committee, Yanjing Municipal Propaganda Department, Yanjing Municipal Culture Bureau..." On top of the flower baskets, the names of the government agencies were printed, and they were all placed in a conspicuous position. Passers-by were talking and secretly guessing the origin of the store.

Li Han slowly walked through this familiar street with his hands in his pants pockets.

I just ate an eight-dollar cold noodles from the entrance of the alley and barely filled my stomach. Following the abortion, Li Han walked towards the main entrance of the Central Conservatory of Music.

Li Han is an ordinary student in the sophomore year of the Piano Department of the Central Conservatory of Music. From an ordinary family, his embarrassing life has not changed at all because of studying in this nationally renowned higher music school. His father had just been laid off at home and his mother also had nephritis. If he hadn't had a part-time job in piano teaching, he would have been unable to continue his studies and packed up his things and went home.

"Swish!" A black Audi A8 sedan drove past him quickly, and the wheels ran over a puddle next to the road. The splashed dirty water wet most of his body!

Li Han's eyes burst out with anger. He was about to curse, but when he looked at the luxury car, he suddenly lost some confidence in his heart.

People who can afford to drive such luxury cars are either rich or noble. Poor students like him are afraid they cannot afford to offend them, so they can only swallow their anger and suffer this loss.

"Huh? Why did that car stop?" Li Han walked forward a few more steps, but found that the car that had splashed him with dirty water just now stopped in front of a newly opened shop.

"Huayin Pavilion? It looks like a newly opened musical instrument store? Hey, this flower basket was given by the Yanjing Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce?" Li Han's eyes were sharp. Although he was still a distance from that store, he saw a man who looked like an official walking out of the Audi car. He turned around and took out the flower basket from the trunk. The words on it were clearly visible at first glance.

"I actually drove a bus to do private affairs. I won't expose you!" Li Han remembered that he had been splashed with water just now, and he had no good impression of the owner of the car and the store. He thought that there was now a call for public buses to be used everywhere on TV and the Internet. Although the car in front of him was not marked as a bus or not, it can be seen from the flower basket he sent that it must have nothing to do with the Yanjing Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce. Maybe it would be a public bus for private use.

"Hmph, none of you rich and powerful people are good things!" Li Han thought, and took out his dilapidated domestic smartphone and took a photo from a distance.

"It's not very clear." Looking at the blurry handwriting on the flower basket in the photo, Li Han felt in his heart and couldn't help but take a few more steps forward, wanting to take a closer look.

He continued to walk forward for more than ten meters. Seeing that he was less than twenty meters away from the "Huayin Pavilion", he raised his cell phone again and took photos.

"Hmph, you can't catch your evidence now!" Looking at the clear photos on your phone, Li Han showed a satisfied smile on his face. Thinking about the situation where he passed this photo to Weibo, he felt proud.

"Hello, no photos are allowed here, please hand over your phone." A cold voice suddenly sounded, which scared Li Han.

When he turned around, he saw a man in black casual clothes and sunglasses looking at him politely and firmly, while stretching out a hand to him, obviously asking for his cell phone.

"No photo is allowed? Why? Who are you?" Li Han looked at the man in black, a little brave, but he still pretended to be tough.

"Sorry, sir, please cooperate with my work and delete the photos from your phone." The man in black ignored Li Han's words and insisted.

"No! You are illegal, why don't you let the photos take? Are you guilty?" Li Han shouted, trying to attract the attention of passers-by next to you in this way.

However, when he shouted, the pedestrians did not attract him, but brought him a young man about the same age as him.
Chapter completed!