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Chapter Seventy-Twenty-Five

Li Wenjun took a pencil from his desk and looked at him: "I can tell you the place, but what's the benefit of me?"

Tang Zhaonian pursed his lips: "I'll let you take a share, that's all."

Li Wenjun chased and asked: "How much."

Tang Zhaonian: "Twenty percent cannot be more."

Li Wenjun smiled and circled a location on the map: "Here."

Despite the ups and downs of several financial crises, this place has always remained strong.

Tang Zhaonian nodded: "Okay. I'm quite optimistic about this place as well. Is it a residential building or an office building first?"

Li Wenjun nodded and said, "Asia's largest financial center will soon be built here, so it is better to build office buildings on this land than residential buildings. If you must build residential buildings, just build apartments or hotels."

There was a sudden knock on the door outside, and Li Wenjun silently put away his two mobile phones.

Then Tao Guangming came in with a golf club and cursed: "I'll go, I played a hole dozens of times, some of them are crazy."

He saw the wine glass on the table, and no matter whose it was, he picked up the bottle and poured a full glass, and then drank it in one gulp: "You guys are secretly drinking. It's so uninteresting. I happen to be thirsty."

Li Wenjun said: "Hey, hey, this wine is also 40 degrees, please take it easy, or else..."

Tao Guangming put down his cup and said, "Hiss, it's so spicy."

Then he stared straight at Li Wenjun.

Li Wenjun asked: "How are you?"

Tao Guangming pointed at him: "Why are you shaking?"

Then he stretched out his hands and fell back to the ground, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Tang Zhaonian stared at Tao Guangming at his feet and asked nervously: "What's wrong with him? Did he have a heart attack? He's getting worse now."

Li Wenjun laughed like a pig, waved his hand and said: "It's okay, he's just drunk. He will wake up tomorrow morning."

Tang Zhaonian was stunned for a long time before he cursed: "Shame! I've seen people who don't know how to drink, but I've never seen people who don't know how to drink. I fell down like this."

Li Wenjun said: "You haven't even seen him get married yet, but his mother-in-law knocked him down with just one drink, and the bridal chamber was not even completed."

Tang Zhaonian asked someone to carry Tao Guangming to the guest room, and then said to Li Wenjun: "At my birthday party tomorrow, keep an eye on him and don't let him drink a drop of wine, otherwise it will be too embarrassing for me."

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Tao Guangming refused to admit that he drank one cup yesterday, and insisted that Li Wenjun knocked him out, otherwise why would his head hurt so much.

Li Wenjun didn't bother to tell him more. Anyway, he was not allowed to drink at night.

The dinner was held in the hotel, and many celebrities and several reporters came.

Lin Ling wore the latest evening dress made by Ji Qingyan, with exquisite makeup and radiant looks.

Ji Qingyan made herself a little black dress, but it was still beautiful. Although her face did not have the luster of a person in her twenties, her temperament was there. Once the dress was on her body, she was as dazzling as a red plum in the snow, which made people

Age is simply ignored.

Gu Zhanyan was even more attractive. She was already young and pretty. Ji Qingyan and Li Wenjun had reached a tacit agreement to make her the most beautiful person in the audience and overwhelm Lin Ling. So when she came out, the eyes that originally rested on Lin Ling

They all came to Gu Zhanyan.

Lin Ling was angry and anxious, but there was nothing she could do.

She is not yet a legitimate hostess, but Gu Zhanyan is a distinguished guest specially invited by Mr. Tang.

Many people came over to ask Gu Zhanyan where her dress was made.

Li Wenjun did not say that he designed it himself, but gave all the credit to Ji Qingyan. He said that she was the chief designer and chief seamstress of his international fashion design studio, and deliberately elevated Ji Qingyan's identity.

It's not wrong to say it's international. After all, the dresses they make have been worn abroad for a long time.

The way everyone looked at Ji Qingyan changed a lot, and many people came to chat with Ji Qingyan.

Then Li Wenjun said that he was Ji Qingyan's manager, and if he had anything to discuss with him, he brought everyone to him in a legitimate manner.

Gu Zhanyan and Ji Qingyan walked aside and chatted calmly, minding their own beauty.

Then Li Wenjun responded calmly to the crowds of people.

The men present, except Tao Guangming and Mr. Tang, were all jealous of Li Wenjun.

Bringing two such beautiful women here, I am so tall and handsome, with a perfect figure.

Almost all the women gathered around Li Wenjun. Even a few who were more reserved couldn't help but glance at Li Wenjun from time to time before they passed.

A few big guys joked with Mr. Tang while holding cigars: "Where did you find this pretty boy? Let us play with him after the banquet is over."

"That's right, he's more handsome than a celebrity, and he looks very smart. He's rare to meet."

Mr. Tang said with a smile: "This is my little brother, his biological kind. Don't mess with his ideas, otherwise I will be angry if he doesn't get angry later."

The big guys exchanged thoughtful looks.

Everyone laughed.

"Oh, you're kidding, don't be angry."

"Since he is your little brother, how dare we touch him?"

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Tao Guangming didn't speak Cantonese, didn't know anyone else, and had nowhere else to go, so he had no choice but to stand next to Li Wenjun.

Li Wenjun looked at Mr. Tang and sent a few business cards to people around him: "Today's protagonist is Mr. Tang. If you have any needs, you can call me or contact me through Mr. Tang."

There were a few men who were feeling sour in their hearts but had nowhere to vent. At first they thought that Li Wenjun was from Hong Kong City or from Suicheng City when he spoke fluent Cantonese. However, when he looked at his business card, it turned out that he was from some ravine.

Seize the opportunity to attack Li Wenjun.

"I thought he was some big shot, but he turned out to be a country bumpkin."

"Haha, I have an onion on my nose to show off. I don't know where this little brat came from."

"I'm afraid it's the pretty boy that the woman just raised. He even brought his wife to serve Mr. Tang. It's really disgusting."

Tao Guangming understood these words and immediately turned to glare at those people: "What are you talking about? Keep your mouth clean."

Li Wenjun grabbed his shoulder.

Tao Guangming could only swallow his breath.

Those few people went to the toilet talking and laughing proudly.

Li Wenjun glanced at Tao Guangming.

Tao Guangming understood and followed.

"You want to fight? Today is Mr. Tang's birthday party, so it won't be easy to fight."

Li Wenjun laughed: "Whoever wants to fight with them, I'll go to the bathroom."

If they fight back, that's called a fight.

If he uses violence unilaterally, that's called a lesson.

They said it didn't matter to him, but it didn't matter if Gu Zhanyan was involved.

If he could endure this tone, would he still be called a man?

Of course, this kind of thing must be solved personally and on the spot.

Li Wenjun arrived at the door of the bathroom, put a "under repair" sign at the door, took off his suit and put it in Tao Guangming's hand, and said coolly: "You stay outside and don't let anyone in."

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