Lin Pingfan was too lazy to care whether the Shangguan family withdraws its capital or not, and he would not care about what the Yu family would do in the future.
After leaving the venue, a very rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He was waiting for the right opportunity to tell Shangguan Yunyu the truth about "conquering cancer cells".
From the moment, the effect is still very good.
He did not regard the Yu family as an opponent because the Yu family was not worthy.
But this did not affect his suppression of the Yu family.
"Mr. Lin, you really scared me to death just now!"
"I thought you really had to spend 65 billion to bid for the factory!"
As soon as he got into the car, Zhou Ziyu patted her chest and said in a long sigh.
Lin Pingfan chuckled and said, "I'm not a fool. Six hundred and fifty billion is enough to build five large factories in the province."
Zhou Ziyu covered her mouth and laughed secretly, and couldn't help but feel excited. She said with a smile: "Then Yu Mengtong is a fool. She dares to spend 70 billion to bid for the factory!"
"When I left, I heard Shangguan Zhanshen say that the Shangguan family still needs to withdraw their investment!"
"I'm afraid that the representatives of those two R-country enterprises will also withdraw their investments. The Yu family will lose 70 billion yuan in an instant. Even if the Yu family is sold, it will not be worth the money!"
However, Lin Pingfan shook his head: "R country wolf ambitions, decades of peace, they should come out and jump."
"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 R countries do."
Lin Pingfan is right. The two R-country enterprises support the Yu family, undoubtedly relying 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 fortune to invest 70 billion yuan in the factory, which was only worth 15 billion yuan, has consumed all the funds.
If you want the Western medicine project to continue, you must not only fill the bid difference, but also continue to invest high funds to ensure the continued development of Western medicine project.
This loss is surprisingly large.
...
Back at the hotel, Lin Pingfan did not plan to stay in the provincial capital and was preparing to return to Haizhou.
There are still many things in Haizhou that he needs to deal with.
"Mr. Lin, the things have been packed."
"We can return to Haizhou."
Zhou Ziyu stood outside the door holding two suitcases to remind him.
Lin Pingfan nodded, took out his cell phone and looked at the time: "I want to meet someone, you can wait for me in the hotel for a while."
"Who do you meet!?"
Zhou Ziyu raised her eyebrows high, her eyes glanced at him with suspicion, as if he was going out to see his lover!
"I am your boss. Do you still need to report to you if I meet anyone??"
"I don't know any etiquette at all. Do I want me to deduct your bonus??"
Lin Pingfan glanced at him, his tone was dissatisfied.
When Zhou Ziyu heard that she would be deducted the bonus, she twitched violently and her face darkened: "Hmph, don't ask if you don't ask!"
"If I hadn't supervised you for Xiaohan, I wouldn't bother with you!"
"Anyway, you have to dare to be sorry to Xiaohan, I and you are not over!"
After saying that, she dragged her salute and returned to her room angrily.
He even deliberately threw the door hard to vent his dissatisfaction.
Lin Pingfan shook his head helplessly. He had nothing to do with Qian Yuehan at all. Zhou Ziyu didn't say anything about the misunderstanding and didn't give him any chance to explain.
Sighing lightly, leaving the room, and entering the elevator in diameter.
Instead of leaving the hotel, 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 very strong, and it was whistling 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, his hands in his pockets, and stood steadily on the edge of the building. Even though the wind was very strong, he was not worried that he would be blown down.
Seeing the man, Lin Pingfan raised a smile on his lips and walked over.
He also jumped up and stood on the edge of the building, standing side by side with the man.
From the hotel rooftop, you can see the appearance of half of the province.
"You're late."
A low voice reminded of the man's mouth, and his deep eyes didn't even look at Lin Pingfan.
Standing next to the man, Lin Pingfan's face, which was originally smiling, gradually sinks.
He twitched his nose gently, smelling something.
After a moment, he frowned and asked, "The smell of blood on your body is too strong. Are you looking for revenge when you come to save the capital??"
The man did not answer the question, pulled his left hand out of his pocket, reached in front of Lin Pingfan, and said in a low voice: "Things."
Lin Pingfan shook his head secretly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
Then he made a right hand and the crystal clear young master Ling suddenly appeared in his hand and put it in the man's hand.
This man is the leader of Yan Luo and Luo Beiyin!
"Go away."
"It's nothing, leave Yanxia quickly."
"If the superiors know that you are in the province, you may have to send a war god to encircle you."
"It is impossible for the group of people you have brought to escape from the God of War."
Lin Pingfan glanced at Luo Beiyin, and although his tone was disappointed, he also had a warning like worry.
Luo Beiyin's expression was not moved at all, as if he was not worried about being surrounded by the God of War.
He didn't even look at Mr. Ling at first glance, and then put it in his pocket, stopping Lin Pingfan.
"I have two more things to do later."
"explain."
"The first thing is that the Pope Blood Slave may enter the country in the near future. It is not clear whether you are a Chinese medicine project."
"I know this." Lin Pingfan glanced at Luo Beiyin and said.
"You don't know what the Chu family asked him to come here, right?"
Luo Beiyin turned his head, and when he saw Lin Pingfan with a surprised and solemn expression, he unconsciously raised a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.
It seems that he finally won the young master in something!
"How did you know!?"
"This kind of thing should be under the jurisdiction of the Security Bureau!"
Lin Pingfan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked solemnly.
And these remarks also indirectly show that the Chu family is likely to be one of the masterminds behind the scenes.
But Luo Beiyin still did not answer his question and continued to say the second thing: "The second thing is that the two people you asked me to save before are your women!?"
"Which one do you mean?" Lin Pingfan frowned, and the second question asked was a little puzzled.
"Qian Yuehan!?"
"no."
"Zhou Ziyu is your woman!?"
"Not she."
When he heard Lin Pingfan playing suddenly, Luo Bei rolled his eyes with his yin energy!
Just just answer directly, no, no!?
Why ask which one?
"It's easy to deal with if it's not your woman." Luo Beiyin took a deep breath and said in a low voice.
Lin Pingfan raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "What does it mean!?"