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Leng Ningshuang had participated in various grand events. She held Lin Pingfan's arm out of courtesy and nothing else.

But after Zhou Ziyu saw this scene, his delicate facial features all twisted together!

She really wanted to remind Lin Pingfan to pay attention to the impact.

If Qian Yuehan saw this scene, he would definitely be very sad.

But on this occasion, she had no chance to speak, so she could only pout her mouth and follow the two of them with a smile on her face.

"Mr. Lin, you spent a huge sum of 500 million to invite Mr. Pafit to dinner. Is it out of gratitude for the investment, or do you have other ideas!?"

"Mr. Lin, what decisions and major decisions do you have for the future of traditional Chinese medicine? Will traditional Chinese medicine go global because of your cooperation with Mr. Pafit?"

"Mr. Lin, how did you convince Mr. Pafit to invest in the traditional Chinese medicine project? There are rumors that the Dahuang Chamber of Commerce is supporting you behind the scenes!"

A group of reporters were blocked by bodyguards on both sides, but this did not prevent them from asking questions.

Lin Pingfan smiled and said nothing and did not answer any reporters' questions.

With smiles on their faces, he and Leng Ningshuang walked side by side to the door of the hotel and stopped.

And just as they stood firm, Pafit walked out of the hotel accompanied by his secretary.

After seeing Lin Pingfan, he smiled happily and hugged him with the etiquette of country M, demonstrating the friendly relationship between the two.

At the same time, the two stood facing reporters, shook hands in a friendly manner, and gave reporters more news materials.

Three minutes later, a group of five people walked into the hotel, and a large number of reporters also poured in, asking questions and asking questions.

But neither Lin Pingfan nor Pafit responded to media questions.

It wasn't until he reached the elevator that Pafit turned around and smiled at the reporters surrounding him.

"Members of the media, it is not convenient for me to answer your questions."

"But one thing I came here from thousands of miles away is for the Chinese medicine project in the hot summer. I believe that Chinese medicine will shine brightly in the future!"

"In addition, Mr. Lin and I will have dinner tonight to discuss future cooperation matters. Members of the media, please come back."

After saying these words, Pafit walked into the elevator and slowly closed the elevator door, cutting off the noise outside.

A group of five people arrived at the top floor of Shangri-La Hotel.

The entire hotel has been booked by Lin Pingfan, and they are the only ones dining on the empty top floor.

Soon, the luxurious dishes were brought to the table by the waiter.

Pafit's beautiful blonde secretary took out her mobile phone to take some photos of the dishes and several people dining.

"Mr. Pafit, the photo has been taken. Please review it."

After the beautiful secretary took the photo, she handed the phone to Pafit and said respectfully.

He took the phone, looked at the photos, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, we can publish these photos to overseas media."

The beautiful secretary nodded in agreement and turned to leave.

Only at this moment did Pafit speak: "Mr. Lin, I hope that by doing this, we can reduce the pressure on Chinese medicine to go international."

But when he said these words, he looked at Zhou Ziyu who was standing behind Lin Pingfan.

That means that the secretary shouldn't stay here, there are some things that she shouldn't be allowed to hear.

Zhou Ziyu is not stupid. Anyway, as long as he can supervise Lin Pingfan, he and Leng Ningshuang can return to their hotel rooms after the dinner.

So she wisely turned around and left, not listening to the business secrets between them.

When Zhou Ziyu left, Pafit's original modest smile gradually faded and was replaced by a serious look: "Mr. Lin, there is a lot of movement in the Chinese medicine project this time."

"I thought everything was going on secretly, but now the whole world knows that the Chinese medicine project is going to develop internationally."

"The obstacles in this are self-evident. I have even received calls from some top chaebols, warning me that enough is enough."

Pafit's words made Leng Ningshuang's delicate body tremble!

His influence in the world is indescribable, but even with such a status, he can be warned by those capitals.

This made Leng Ningshuang even more puzzled as to why he wanted to prevent the development of traditional Chinese medicine.

Lin Pingfan took a sip of Feitian Moutai, thought for a moment and responded: "Mr. Pafit, if there are big obstacles on your side, there is no need to expand Chinese medicine internationally for the time being."

"As for the territory, just leave it to me."

"I invite you to have dinner with me this time. One of the reasons is to promote the Chinese medicine project, at least within the country, to win some cooperation."

"Secondly, it is also an issue of equity distribution."

Lin Pingfan is very confident, and Pafit is not worried that the traditional Chinese medicine project will be hindered at all levels within the country.

After all, the person sitting opposite him was the legendary Young Master Yan Xia.

Back then, he was a man who had been in and out of the black palace of Country M three times.

However, since the burden of overseas development was entrusted to him, he was also a little worried that he would not be able to complete the tasks assigned by the young master.

"Mr. Lin, you are just joking. Do we still need to discuss equity distribution?"

Pafit waved his hand and refused.

Prince order.

It comes from the hot summer, but it is priceless.

A mere 50 billion, for stock gods, it’s just a snap of a finger.

But it's enough to exchange for one's own life.

For him, it's a great deal!

“Isn’t this not good!?”

Lin Pingfan asked back with a smile, but there was no embarrassment in his tone!

"What's this!"

"I know there is something called face in the hot summer. If Mr. Lin feels that face is not enough, just give me a symbolic 10% of the equity!"

"No matter how much money you have for simultaneous bidding, I will pay it all!"

Lin Pingfan was very satisfied with Pafit's proposal.

But Leng Ningshuang on the side was so shocked that her delicate body stiffened!

That’s 50 billion. Even the Leng family at its peak had less than half of all their assets combined!

Instead, Pafit only wanted 1% of the equity!

She was shocked in her heart. Lin Pingfan was so extraordinary in her heart at this moment!

And with the investment of 50 billion, her net worth soared instantly, and even the Yu family would not take it seriously!

The two sides quickly reached a consensus, and about two hours later, the dinner, which cost 500 million, finally came to an end.

But before leaving, Pafit tugged at the corner of Lin Pingfan's clothes, and at the same time lay next to his ear, lowering his voice and saying, "Sir, there is something I need to tell you."

"The pope of the blood slaves of the terrorist organization seems to be eyeing the Chinese medicine project."

"According to the information I received, they are related to an organization in Yanxia."

"You should always be careful. I'm worried that they will attack you both inside and outside."

Listening to Pafit's words, Lin Pingfan raised his eyebrows slightly, and an intriguing smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

The forces involved in traditional Chinese medicine are finally coming to the fore.

Maybe it won't be long before the black hand behind it will stand in front of Lin Pingfan.

By then, the great feud of the Lin family that wiped out the entire family will be completely over!


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