Lin Pingfan was too lazy to care whether the Shangguan family would withdraw its capital, let alone what the Yu family would do in the future.
Leaving the venue, a very rare smile appeared on his lips.
He was just waiting for the right time to tell Shangguan Yunyu the truth about "conquering cancer cells".
So far, the effect is still very good.
He did not regard the Yu family as a rival because the Yu family was not worthy enough.
But this does not prevent him from suppressing the Yu family.
"Mr. Lin, you really scared me to death just now!"
"I thought you really wanted to spend 65 billion to bid for the factory!"
As soon as he got in the car, Zhou Ziyu patted his chest and took a long breath.
Lin Pingfan pursed his lips and chuckled, and said: "I'm not a fool. Sixty-five billion is enough to build five large factories in the provincial capital."
Zhou Ziyu covered her mouth and snickered, and she couldn't help but get excited, and said with a smile: "Then Yu Mengtong is a fool, he actually dares to spend 70 billion to bid for the factory!"
"Before I left, I heard Shangguan War God say that the Shangguan family is going to withdraw its capital!"
"I'm afraid those two business representatives from country R will also withdraw their capital. The Yu family will lose 70 billion in one fell swoop. Even if the Yu family is sold, it won't be worth the money!"
However, Lin Pingfan shook his head: "Country R is so ambitious that after decades of peace, it's time for them to come out and show off."
"And this time, their purpose is not to make money from the Yu family's Western medicine project, but to prevent the development of traditional Chinese medicine."
"So whether the Yu family can withstand the pressure of 70 billion depends on what the two companies in country r do."
Lin Pingfan was right. The two R-country companies supporting the Yu family undoubtedly relied on Western medicine projects to suppress traditional Chinese medicine projects and prevent the rise of traditional Chinese medicine.
But this time Yu Mengtong invested a lot of money and spent 70 billion to bid for a factory worth only 15 billion. All the funds had been spent.
If you want the Western medicine project to continue, you must not only fill the bidding price difference, but also continue to invest high amounts of funds to ensure the continued development of the Western medicine project.
This loss is surprisingly huge.
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Back at the hotel, Lin Pingfan had no intention of staying in the provincial capital and was preparing to return to Haizhou.
Haizhou still has many things that he needs to deal with.
"Mr. Lin, things have been packed."
"We can return to Haizhou."
Zhou Ziyu stood outside the door holding two suitcases to remind.
Lin Pingfan nodded, took out his phone and checked the time: "I'm going to meet someone, please wait for me in the hotel for a while."
"Meeting who!?"
Zhou Ziyu raised his eyebrows high and glanced at him with suspicion, as if he was going out to meet his lover!
"I am your boss, do I have to report to you when I meet someone?"
"You don't know any etiquette, do you want me to deduct this bonus from you!?"
Lin Pingfan glanced at him with dissatisfaction in his tone.
When Zhou Ziyu heard that the bonus would be deducted, the corners of Zhou Ziyu's mouth twitched fiercely, and his face darkened: "Humph, if you don't ask, I won't ask!"
"If I wasn't supervising you for Xiaohan, I wouldn't bother to take care of you!"
"Anyway, if you dare to apologize to Xiaohan, I'm not done with you!"
After saying that, she dragged her bow and returned to her room angrily.
He also deliberately slammed the door to vent his dissatisfaction.
Lin Pingfan shook his head helplessly. He had no relationship with Qian Yuehan at all. Zhou Ziyu did not tell him about the misunderstanding and did not give him any chance to explain.
He sighed softly, left the room, and walked into the elevator.
He did not leave the hotel. Instead, he took the elevator to the top floor of the hotel and walked up to the rooftop from the safe passage.
The rooftop was empty, and the wind was strong, making a whirring sound in my ears.
Lin Pingfan glanced around and saw a straight man standing on the edge of the rooftop on the east side.
The man was wearing a black suit with a shiny back and his hands in his pockets. He stood firmly on the edge of the building. Even if the wind was strong, he was not worried about being blown down.
Seeing that person, Lin Pingfan raised a smile on his lips and walked over.
He also jumped up and stood on the edge of the building, shoulder to shoulder with the man.
From the rooftop of the hotel, you can see half of the province.
"You're late."
A low voice came from the man's mouth, and his deep eyes didn't even look at Lin Pingfan.
Standing next to the man, Lin Pingfan's originally smiling face gradually darkened.
He twitched his nose slightly, sniffing something.
After a while, he frowned and asked: "The smell of blood on your body is too strong. Are you seeking revenge when you come to the provincial capital!?"
The man did not answer the question. He took out his left hand from his pocket, stretched it out in front of Lin Pingfan, and said in a low voice: "Things."
Lin Pingfan shook his head secretly, with a flash of worry in his eyes.
Then he moved his right hand, and the crystal-clear Young Master's Order suddenly appeared in his hand and was placed in the man's outstretched hand.
This man is surprisingly the leader of Yanluo, Luo Beiyin!
"Gone."
"Nothing's wrong, hurry up and leave Yanxia."
"If the higher ups find out that you have caused deaths in the provincial capital, I'm afraid they will have to mobilize the God of War to encircle and suppress you."
"With the group of people you brought, it's impossible to escape from the God of War."
Lin Pingfan glanced at Luo Beiyin, and although his tone contained disappointment, it also contained a worried warning.
Luo Beiyin's expression showed no emotion, as if he was not worried about being surrounded and suppressed by the God of War.
Without even looking at Gongzi Ling, he put it into his pocket and stopped Lin Pingfan.
"Wait a minute, I have two more things to do."
"explain."
"The first thing is that the Blood Slave Pope may enter the country in the near future. It is not clear whether the target is you or the Chinese medicine project."
"I know about this." Lin Pingfan glanced at Luo Beiyin and said.
"The Chu family asked him to come. Don't you know this?"
Luo Beiyin turned his head. When he saw Lin Pingfan with a surprised and solemn expression, a proud smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.
It seems that he finally won the Young Master on something!
"How did you know!?"
"This kind of thing should be under the jurisdiction of the National Security Bureau, right!?"
Lin Pingfan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked solemnly.
And these words also indirectly indicate that the Chu family is likely to be one of the masterminds behind the scenes.
But Luo Beiyin still didn't answer his question, and continued to talk about the second thing: "The second thing, the two people you asked me to save before, are all your women!?"
"Which one are you talking about!?" Lin Pingfan frowned, this second question was a bit puzzling.
"Qian Yuehan!?"
"no."
"Zhou Ziyu is your woman!?"
"Neither is she."
Hearing Lin Pingfan's playful expression, Luo Bei rolled his eyes angrily!
Wouldn’t it be better to answer directly!?
Why are you asking which one!?
"It would be easier if she wasn't your woman." Luo Beiyin took a deep breath and lowered his voice.
Lin Pingfan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean!?"