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Chapter 27 Merchant(3/3)

"The cocktail party is to spank through chatting."

"It seems that you often participate in chats and spank recently."

"Well, now I have become a regular director." Gu Da tightened the tie around his neck and said with a smile.

"The official director of the Taiwan Affairs Office of the Municipal Bureau of Taiwan is also a idle position." Yi Tianxing teased.

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It was getting late, and the heavy rain that had been arrogant all day gradually stopped. The dazzling lights of the White Swan Hotel were lit up, and the hall on the third floor held a cocktail party was even more magnificent. With the cover of ancient masterpieces, Yi Tianxing didn't have to worry about his whereabouts being monitored by people from all over the place. He held a glass of wine with peace of mind, imitating the upper class around him to stop.

The waiters wandered back and forth among the crowd. Inland China had little experience in holding such cocktail parties in the mid-1990s, and the people chatting around with high-legged cups were still a little restrained on their faces.

When Gu Da saw an official in the province, he greeted Yi Tianxing and went to the funeral. Yi Tianxing didn't care. The purpose of his visit today was to see the Lin Bo from Taiwan and the Mo Sha beside Lin Bo - the Mo Sha who was the target of the farmer of Woniu Mountain like himself.

Qingman's music stopped and someone started to speak.

"Today, we welcome Mr. Lin Qiheng from Taiwan to visit his motherland. Mr. Lin is enthusiastic about public welfare and pays attention to people's livelihood education. He is a famous philanthropist on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. Master Zheng Yan's many righteous actions have all been aided by the Lin Group, and the Lin Group has also donated a lot in the mainland..."

The host spoke indifferently, and then asked Lin Qiheng to come to the stage to deliver a speech.

As soon as the rich man named Lin came on stage, Yi Tianxing's brows frowned.

There was a very strange feeling in his heart and it was lingering, like two pieces of jade that had been separated for thousands of years. After experiencing the yellow sand and sea, he suddenly met again in a small stall.

He suddenly felt that this feeling was very subtle and couldn't help but look up at the Uncle Lin.

On the stage is an old man in his sixties and seventies. The old man has a silver-white hair and is in good spirits. He wears glasses with silver wire frames and a very well-fitting suit. The faint elegance in his words and deeds cannot be concealed.

I didn't see the legendary Wu Sha who knew the five secret techniques of Fire Sect.

There was only one old man talking in a leisurely manner, his voice was extremely light and soft.

"Young young man left home and returned home, and his hometown accent remains unchanged..."
Chapter completed!
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