Mr. Ye’s words are very direct.

Simple and neat.

There is no foreshadowing or sensationalism.

It's like killing someone, stabbing him directly with a knife, without giving you any time to think.

"No matter how much I get from this investment bidding, I will donate it all to Dongyang official as revenue."

The entire cocktail party, with nearly a thousand people, collectively frozen in place.

immediately.

boom!!!

Exclamations.

Sound of disbelief.

It almost blew off the roof.

Even Qing Si standing on the stage was stunned.

Anyone who can be present at today's cocktail party knows very well the value and profit of Wanqiu brand beauty cream.

To say it's huge profits is an understatement.

The most important thing is that it is unique and irreplaceable.

This is completely a seller's market where supply exceeds demand, and buyers are rushing to get enough.

Therefore, everyone actually has a psychological price for how much the distribution agency rights of a province or region are worth.

Agency rights for thirty-four provinces and autonomous regions.

Even if there is a bidding cycle every ten years, in this ten years, the profit will be ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times.

I spent all my money on it and have no regrets.

So, is selling 10 billion for a provincial distributorship a lot?

No.

It is estimated that some people dare to spend as much as 50 billion.

Especially the developed eastern provinces and regions.

Don't want too many rich people.

This beauty cream is not only effective for women.

Men really like it too.

Who doesn’t want to be young and attractive?

Seriously, this thing is more attractive to men in their forties, fifties, fifties and sixties, okay?

So, 100,000 yuan a bottle?

Do you think it’s expensive?

Ah bah!

If you can't afford it, get out of here.

Have you not seen the beauty cream sold by Yimei Club? How many plastic sisterhoods have been bombarded?

Don't talk about sisters?

My mother won't give it to me even if she wants it.

Use this thing and cherish it.

If one day it disappears, go ahead and cry.

Therefore, when Mr. Ye shouted such a sentence, it could no longer be called a domineering declaration.

This is a nuclear bomb.

No wonder Zhang Anping came back.

No wonder, he smiled with chrysanthemums blooming all over his face.

Dongyang is a first-tier city in China, with annual revenue of approximately 600 billion Chinese dollars.

Financial revenue accounts for one-third or one-fifth of GDP, which varies with regional economic development.

Dongyang's revenue accounts for almost one-third of its GDP.

Think about it, the average distribution and agency fees in 34 provinces and regions is 15 billion...!

This is almost the annual income of Dongyang.

Such a terrifying amount of money suddenly came out of thin air. Zhang Anping gave Mr. Ye three nods in public, which was all right.

This can elevate Zhang Anping's prestige to an unprecedented level.

In the history of Dongyang, it is absolutely impossible for a city governor to reach his height.

Unless, there are still people who can imitate Mr. Ye and do the same thing.

But is it possible?

impossible.

The immediate reaction of most people present was this.

This woman...!

Crazy.

What the hell.

This is a crazy woman.

This is fucking real money.

Money.

Assets still need time to be realized.

Money is money.

Oh my god.

Am I hallucinating?

What happened?

Qing Si forced herself to calm down and covered it up quickly, but she still couldn't control her trembling voice and whispered beside Mr. Ye:

"Wanqiu, what happened?"

Mr. Ye shook his head gently, indicating that she didn't need to ask anymore.

Qing Si could only remain silent.

But my heart is bleeding.

At this time, she and Ye were always one. No matter what her attitude was towards what Mr. Ye said, she must remain consistent now.

Mo Zongheng and Chen Sichen were also shocked.

Chu Nan took Zhao Muting, Bai Zihua and a few others, and they kept gasping.

And Gui Chengji slammed the wine glass in her hand to the ground on the spot.

It's a pity that no one pays attention to him.

Huaishen's face was as gloomy as ink, his knuckles turned white, and he lowered his head and said nothing.

Slap in the face.

A loud slap in the face.

A naked slap in the face.

Just now he acted very calm and calm, but in fact he was very self-righteous.

And now, everything has paid off.

Su Mu never looked at him again from beginning to end.

The meaning is obvious.

You are not worthy of being my enemy.

You, who do you think you are?

But Huaishen is riding a tiger and it’s hard to get off.

There was no way he could retreat.

If he quits, it will really become a joke.
To be continued...