"What are you doing with it?" Seeing that Fang Sihai also wrote a check for 100 million, Qiang Zhengda suddenly quit.

Although under Liu Lang's coordination, the two have already shaken hands and made peace, but the long-term competition has made them unconsciously fight for a high level in everything.

Cent money is no exception.

The reason why Qiang Zhengda took out a huge gift of 100 million yuan was mainly to thank Liu Lang for solving the problem of giving birth to a son, and directly gave Liu Lang 100 million, Liu Lang would definitely not accept it.

However, with so much money, it doesn't make sense.

"I didn't use your money, how much I take, it has something to do with you. Fang Sihai smiled and said to the staff, "Write it down for me." ”

"Yes, yes. The staff put away the two checks with some trembling, and then, in the gift book, registered the names of Protector Qiang Zhengda and Fang Sihai.

The bosses of the travel companies behind Qiang Zhengda and Fang Sihai, you look at me, I look at you, they are all a little confused for a while.

They came to have a good relationship with Liu Lang, and before they came, they had already decided to bleed heavily. Many people even wrote checks for more than one million, however, the two big brothers in front of them directly took the rhythm away.

Qiang Zhengda and Fang Sihai have 100 million per person, if they do 1.8 million, it will be no different from not having a follow, and they will not have a sense of existence at all.

Feng Zizhe is the owner of the third largest tourism company in China, and everything has not been going well recently, and he has always wanted Liu Lang to help take a look.

Qiang Zhengda held a banquet that day, and he was also on the scene, but Liu Lang left in a hurry, and he didn't seize the opportunity.

"Just take it as a prepaid labor fee!" Feng Zizhe was ruthless, took out the checkbook, filled in the numbers, and slapped it on the table, "Tulong Travel Feng Zizhe, 50 million." ”

His idea is very simple, the 50 million will go out, and then find Liu Lang again, Liu Lang will definitely be embarrassed to refuse, as long as Liu Lang can help him transfer, it won't take long for 50 million to earn it back, and it can be regarded as a good deal.

In fact, it was not only Feng Zizhe who had this kind of thought, and then, several people took out the corresponding gift money according to the priority of the matters they wanted.

One or two million more, and four million at the least.

"Crazy, really crazy!" Yue Chen in the back, looking at the checks that were slapped on the table, suddenly had a sense of dizziness, and roughly calculated, in less than five minutes, Liu Lang's gift money received 300 million, how much can their Yue family's Yue Group earn after working hard for a year?

This is really more human than human, infuriating!

Just when Yue Chen thought that this round of damage was over, another voice sounded behind him.

"Xinghui Entertainment Liao Xinghui, 200 million. ”

"Poof......" Yue Chen spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Looking back, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was standing behind him, holding a check that had already been written in his hand, Yue Chen's eyesight was good, and he easily saw a string of zeros on the check.

"Is your money all from the wind?" Yue Chen roared in his heart.

He originally wanted to stimulate Liu Lang today, but he didn't expect to be counter-stimulated.

"Xinghui Entertainment, isn't that the largest entertainment media group in Huaxia? Liu Lang also has something to do with the entertainment industry?" Soon, Yue Chen reacted and looked at Liao Xinghui with a curious expression.

He knows the CEOs of the tourism industry, but he is not familiar with Liao Xinghui, Yue's Group is an industry, and there is no intersection with the entertainment industry.

Under Yue Chen's gaze, Liao Xinghui gently put the check on the table.

"It seems that Liao Xinghui really has that ancient terminal illness. "A large number of the owners of these travel companies went to the wedding banquet held by Qiang Zhengda a few days ago.

is very clear about the relationship between Liao Xinghui and Liu Lang.

On the same day, Liu Lang's words were conclusive, Liao Xinghui had an ancient terminal illness, except for him, there was no one to treat, Liao Xinghui brushed his sleeves away, but he didn't expect that it was only three or four days, and Liao Xinghui was soft.

Qiang Zhengda is the person who knows the inside story best, and when he saw that Liao Xinghui was here and brought a gift of 200 million, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. That day, after he finished probing Liu Lang, he told Liao Xinghui truthfully, and suggested that Liao Xinghui take advantage of Liu Lang's marriage to apologize, but Liao Xinghui did not make a decision at that time.

After that, he didn't contact him, and Qiang Zhengda thought that Liao Xinghui would rather die than give in!

"Mr. Liao, sit at our table!" Qiang Zhengda enthusiastically brought Liao Xinghui to their table and sat down.

When Yue Chen followed him again, he found that there was no place for himself.

"Nima ......" Yue Chen was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, this is really a small courtesy, no human rights, two flower baskets, there is no chance to sit with this gang of bigwigs who will shoot hundreds of millions of dollars.

If he had known that, he wouldn't have stayed here.

Yue Chen glanced at Liu Lang, who was toasting, waved his hand, and left the wedding scene with four subordinates.

In fact, as soon as Qiang Zhengda made a gift money, Yue Chen understood that these tourism tycoons must have a very strong relationship with Liu Lang, because the amount of gift money can explain the distance of the relationship.

He just finished mocking Liu Lang, but Qiang Zhengda and others didn't know, and after a while, Liu Lang came over to toast, and when he saw him, he was all exposed, so the Kafka Paradise project can't be expected from Qiang Zhengda and others at all, they must find another way out and stay longer, the only result is to bring humiliation on themselves.

Between Liu Lang and Mu Xueqing's toasts, the staff in charge of receiving gifts trotted over with a gift book and a stack of checks.

If it is an ordinary amount of gift money, there is no need to tell Liu Lang, just accept it, but it is a check of hundreds of millions of dollars, and it feels hot in your hand, and you must report it as soon as possible.

After listening to the staff who received the gift, Liu Lang took the gift book and looked at it, and immediately smiled.

"Are they crazy?" Mu Xueqing was stunned when she saw the check and gift book.

"No, they're not crazy, we deserve it. Liu Lang smiled, "Let's go, take care of these rich people first." ”

After that, Liu Lang took Mu Xueqing to the first table of Qiangzhengda.

"Congratulations to Mr. Liu!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Liu!"

Qiang Zhengda and the others all stood up.

"Thank you for cheering!" After a few words of greeting, Liu Lang simply drank three glasses in a row, for him, he would not get drunk even after drinking thirty cups, this was just to give Qiang Zhengda and others a face.

After the toast, Liu Lang asked Mu Xueqing to go to the lounge to rest for a while, and then said to Liao Xinghui: "Mr. Liao, take a step to speak?"

"Good. Liao Xinghui nodded repeatedly.

In the past few days, as soon as he arrived at night, he was frightened, and he was about to be tossed to death by that strange disease, Liu Lang can be said to be his last hope, and what he was waiting for was Liu Lang's words.