Leng Ningshuang has participated in various grand activities and held Lin Pingfan's arm out of etiquette and nothing else.
However, after Zhou Ziyu saw this scene, her delicate facial features twisted together!
She really wanted to remind Lin Pingfan to pay attention to the influence.
If Qian Yuehan saw this scene, he would definitely be very sad.
But in this situation, she had no chance to speak, so she could only pout and follow the two of them with a slight smile.
"Mr. Lin, did you spend 500 million yuan to invite Mr. Pafeet to dinner? Is it thank you for your investment, or do you have other ideas??"
"Mr. Lin, what decisions and major decisions do you have about the future of traditional Chinese medicine? Will traditional Chinese medicine go international because of your cooperation with Mr. Pafeet!?"
"Mr. Lin, how did you convince Mr. Pafeet to invest in traditional Chinese medicine projects? There are rumors that the Dahuang Chamber of Commerce is supporting you behind the scenes!"
A group of reporters were stopped by bodyguards, but it did not affect their inquiries.
Lin Pingfan smiled without saying a word and did not answer any reporter's questions.
He and Leng Ningshuang smiled and walked side by side to the hotel door.
And just as they stood firm, in the hotel, Pafett walked out of the hotel accompanied by his secretary.
After seeing Lin Pingfan, he smiled happily, embraced him with the etiquette of the country, demonstrating the friendly relationship between the two.
At the same time, the two stood in front of the reporters, shook hands in a friendly manner, and gave the reporters more news materials.
Three minutes later, a group of five people walked into the hotel, and a large number of reporters flocked in, asking questions one by one and asking questions.
But neither Lin Pingfan nor Pafeet answered media questions.
It was not until he reached the elevator that Pafeet turned around and surrounded the reporter with a smile on his face.
"Dear media people, I cannot answer your questions."
"But there is one thing I have come from thousands of miles away, just for the traditional Chinese medicine project in the hot summer. I believe that traditional Chinese medicine will shine in the future!"
"In addition, Mr. Lin and I will have dinner tonight to discuss future cooperation matters. Please come back, media people."
After saying this, Pafeet walked into the elevator and as the elevator door slowly closed, isolating the noise outside.
A group of five people came to the top floor of Shanglali Hotel.
The entire hotel has been booked by Lin Pingfan, and they are the only ones who eat here on the empty top floor.
Soon, the luxurious dishes were served on the table by the waiter.
Pafett's blonde and blue-eyed beautiful secretary took out his cell phone to take a few photos of dishes and photos of several people having a meal.
"Mr. Pafeet, you have taken the photo, please review it."
After taking the photo, the beautiful secretary handed the phone to Pafeet and said respectfully.
After taking the phone, looking at the photos, he nodded and said, "Well, you can, put these photos on overseas media."
The beautiful secretary nodded and agreed, then turned around and left.
It was not until this moment that Pafeet spoke: "Mr. Lin, I hope that doing so can relieve the pressure on traditional Chinese medicine to the international community."
But when he was saying this, he looked at Zhou Ziyu who was standing behind Lin Pingfan and the others.
It means it's like, the secretary shouldn't stay here, and there are things that she can't hear.
Zhou Ziyu is not stupid either. Anyway, as long as he can supervise Lin Pingfan, he and Leng Ningshuang can return to the hotel room after the dinner.
So she turned around and left with tactfulness, not listening to the trade secrets between them.
When Zhou Ziyu left, Pafett's originally humble smile gradually restrained and replaced it with seriousness: "Mr. Lin, this time the traditional Chinese medicine project is very disturbing."
"I thought everything was going on in secret, but in this way, the whole world knew that the traditional Chinese medicine project was going to develop internationally."
"The obstacles are self-evident. I have even received calls from some top chaebols, warning me to stop at the right time."
Pafete's words shocked Leng Ningshuang's delicate body beside her!
His influence in the world is indescribable, but even such an identity can be warned by those capitals.
This made Leng Ningshuang even more confused about why it was necessary to stop the development of traditional Chinese medicine.
Lin Pingfan took a sip of Feitian Moutai, and after thinking for a while, he responded: "Mr. Pafete, if you have a big obstacle, you don't need to expand traditional Chinese medicine to the international level for the time being."
"As for the territory, just leave it to me."
"This time you are invited to have dinner together. One is to promote traditional Chinese medicine projects, and at least in the country, it can attract some cooperation."
"The second is also a matter of equity distribution."
Lin Pingfan is very confident, and Pafeet is not worried that the traditional Chinese medicine project will be hindered layer by layer in the country.
After all, the one sitting opposite him is the legendary Yanxia Young Master.
He was a man who went in and out of the Black Palace in M Country.
It was just that the burden of overseas development was handed over to himself, and he was also a little worried that he would not be able to complete the tasks assigned by the young master.
"Mr. Lin, you're just joking. Do we still need to talk about equity distribution??"
Pafeet waved his hands repeatedly to refuse.
Prince Order.
It comes from the hot summer, but is priceless.
For the stock god, it's just a move to his finger.
But it's enough to exchange for your own life.
For him, it's very cost-effective!
"This is not very good, right?"
Lin Pingfan asked with a smile, but there was no embarrassment in his tone!
"What's there!"
"I know there is something called face. If Mr. Lin feels that he can't get over the face, he can symbolically divide 10% of my equity!"
"I will pay the full amount of the bidding funds no matter how much it costs!"
Pafett's proposal made Lin Pingfan very satisfied.
But Leng Ningshuang, who was standing beside her, was shocked and her delicate body stiffened!
That's 50 billion. Even the Leng family at its peak, all their assets combined are less than half of them!
On the contrary, Pafeet actually only has one percent of the equity!
She was shocked inside. Lin Pingfan was so extraordinary in her heart at this moment!
And with the investment of 50 billion yuan, her value instantly soared, and even the Yu family would not take it seriously!
The two sides quickly reached a consensus, and about two hours later, the 500 million-dollar dinner finally ended.
However, before leaving, Pafett pulled Lin Pingfan's corner of the clothes, and lay in his ear at the same time, lowered his voice and said, "Young Master, there is something I need to tell you."
"The Pope of the terrorist organization Blood Slave seems to be eyeing the traditional 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 from both inside and outside."
Listening to Pafeet's words, Lin Pingfan raised his eyebrows slightly, and an intriguing smile flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
The forces involved in traditional Chinese medicine finally gradually emerged.
Perhaps it won't take long before the black hand behind him will stand in front of Lin Pingfan.
By then, the great revenge of the Lin family's destruction will be completely over!