Chen Yi also smiled, smiling proudly.

"Feier is participating in college tennis, otherwise he must come here." Ren Yuan said with a familiar look, and then quickly explained: "I am very familiar with Feier and their tennis club, but I just like their president."

Chen Yi was bored and raised his beat and said, "Fatty, let's have another round."

"Okay." Luo Xiaoshan is a physically energetic fat man who can play tennis for 2 hours without falling to the ground.

Ren Yuan stood on the sidelines in disappointment and said one sentence to Liang Yu.

He realized it only after he heard that Chen Yi could take out 100 million US dollars.

It's a pity that I'm late.

On the field, the fat man panted while playing ball, "You are in a state of energy, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about the chef." Chen Yi sent out a beautiful A-shaped ball as he spoke.

Ren Yuan shouted "Okay" on the sidelines. Then he clapped hard.

The fat man almost laughed and stood in a good position before asking, "Who is cooking? Do you want to help?"

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "If you have time, it's good to come forward. Use your father's company name. I remember it's a real estate company?"

"That's right, what are you going to do?" Luo Xiaoshan became interested and stood up straight.

Chen Yi was in a ball with a character a, and said, "Buy a piece of land for me."

"Okay" Ren Yuan's voice was loud, almost scaring others' rackets.

After waiting for another two days, Chen Yi finally got the conclusive news that the second imam of Jianshe Road Temple wanted to talk about it.

Luo Xiaoshan, who was ready to go, immediately pulled the secretary of his father's company to set off.

The two parties agreed to meet in a small private room at the Peace Hotel.

Chen Yi hung the listening scroll and hid in the box next door.

The naked bear also came to learn "technology". While stuffing beef into his mouth, he looked at his master strangely from time to time, not understanding what he was listening to with his ears pricked up.

Luo Xiaoshan smiled and pushed open the door of the "Tiannan" box and said politely: "Imam, please sit down. I am so happy to invite you."

After following my dad for 18 years, the fat man finally developed a little style.

The second imam sat in the seat arrogantly and said slowly: "Don't be too happy too early, I didn't agree to anything. Our temple doesn't care about profit."

"I know, I understand, believers' donations in a day may be larger than this number." Luo Xiaoshan said, taking out an envelope from his pocket, pushing it over, and laughing: "But the donation is not yours after all. This is a deposit."

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Chapter completed!