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Chapter 31(2/2)

Li Feng, he is determined to win.

"Young master, according to the investigation of his subordinates, the Wang family is likely to use the Meng family's factory to transfer interests."

Zhao Meng handed over a document.

Li Feng opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

"Huize Pharmaceutical?"

Li Feng chanted softly.

Xu Qian immediately explained: "Huize Pharmaceuticals is a cross-provincial pharmaceutical group with more than 40% of the market in southern China and has also developed business paths overseas and is strong in strength.

More importantly, the real backend of Huize Pharmaceutical is Sima Shijia.”

"oh?"

Li Feng finally had a little expression.

Thirty-two Chinese family.

The Four Saints Family is high above the clouds.

The remaining twenty-eight families are spread all over the country.

Together, it is called the Twenty-Eight Constellations.

Some forces extend overseas.

However, the gap between the twenty-eight constellations and the four saints is visible to the naked eye.

The Four Saints are towering peaks, and the Twenty-Eight Constellations are small landfills.

The Four Saints are elephants, and the Twenty-Eight Constellations are local dogs.

Despite this, the Twenty-Eight Constellations still have a strong influence in the world.

The Sima family is one of the twenty-eight constellations.

"I see!"

Li Feng nodded slightly.

"Young master, Sima Hanfei, who is now the leader left behind in Qingshan County, is from the Sima family."

Zhao Meng said.

"Wang family, this is going to hug your thighs."

Li Feng smiled.

If a business family in a county wants to establish a relationship with the Sima family, they naturally have to express their feelings.

The Meng family's factory and formula have become bargaining chips.

Using the auction is equivalent to publicly announcing that the Wang family and the Sima family are on the line.

Anyone who wants to touch the Wang family needs to consider it.

“That’s interesting.”

Li Feng closed his eyes, leaned against the seat, smiling.

auction?

For Li Feng.

Just a game of numbers.

The Qingshan Club will sooner or later be destroyed in his hands.

Everything that belongs to the Qingshan Club will become Li Feng obediently.

The Wang family wants to climb high.

Li Feng didn't mind giving the other party a small warning.

Even before the killing, appetizer.

"Young Master, the old lady of the Lu family, is about to celebrate her 84th birthday."

Xu Qian said lightly, "It's her who personally took charge of the slander of Meng Yuan's reputation."

"Eighty-four years old..." Li Feng's expression sneered, "Seventy-three, eighty-four, the King of Hell will not invite himself."

"I should give her a death talisman!"

Li Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

The murderous intent rolls.

Fifteen minutes later.

Li Feng arrived at the auction.

At 10 a.m., the auction officially began.

At the door, there were endless vehicles, and well-dressed people from all walks of life smiled and greeted each other.

As for whether there is a hidden knife in the smile, no one knows.

Li Feng already knows the starting price.

Three hundred million.

This is simply nonsense.

Don't say anything else.

The land of the factory alone costs about 200 million.
Chapter completed!
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