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In order to increase the influence of this ribbon cutting event and let more people see the power of charity, the Charity Union had specially invited several television stations in Zheng City to interview them.

The reporters were also very supportive. They had long since prepared their short guns, waiting for the moment they cut the ribbon to record this unforgettable moment.

Who would have thought that the unforgettable moment would be a very exciting scene?

A young man, after stepping on stage, without saying a word, suddenly attacked the biggest real estate agent in the city, President Huang.

He shrugged and squeezed into President Huang.

President Huang was first stunned, then his face darkened as he retaliated!

He squeezed back.

It did not move!

The young man was clearly prepared. He bent his legs and gripped the ground tightly with both his feet. Not only that, he had launched a fierce counterattack!

President Huang was pushed a distance away.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The reporters excitedly pressed the camera shutter, thinking that this was much more interesting than the ribbon cutting activity. What was the title written on it? Stupid young man fighting against real estate moguls?

Hmm, this one is not bad.

On the stage.

Huang Hsingshan was so angry that his lungs were about to burst, but he had no choice but to resist his grace in front of the reporters. The damned boy was still jostling him, as if he would never stop until he had pushed him off the stage.

"Enough, if you push any further, I will immediately fall out!" Huang Hsingshan growled, flustered and exasperated.

Zheng Feiyue laughed towards the camera and muttered: "Even if you have to go against each other, I want to remind you that the President Huang represents the image of the Huang Family, you have to think twice about everything."

Huang Hsingshan was so angry that he almost fainted, "Do you think this childish trick will work on me?"

Zheng Feiyue revealed his white teeth facing the camera, his smile extremely brilliant, "This position is originally mine, if you dare to snatch it from me, I will naturally squeeze you. Who is afraid of who?"

"Good, good, very good!"

Huang Hsingshan sneered, "I won't lower myself to your level today, there's still a long way to go, let's wait and see."

With that, Huang Hsingshan took the initiative to pat the shoulder of a wealthy merchant on the right side, and said: "Change seats."

This wealthy merchant had witnessed the entire process of the "conflict" between Zheng Feiyue and himself, and coincidentally, he was the jeweller who sat beside Huang Shaotian at the Soaring Dragon Hotel's charity auction.

The jeweller's name was Liu Quanshun, a name that made people want to shout "666" inexplicably.

Since Huang Hsingshan wanted to trade places with him, Liu Quanshun naturally didn't dare to refuse. The two of them tried to be as low-key as possible and switched seats.

However, the reporters below the stage would never let go of such a great opportunity. The shutter sounds were all over the place, as if firecrackers were set off during festivals.

Huang Hsingshan's face was dark, he did not say a word.

Liu Quanshun was stuck between Zheng Feiyue and himself, feeling like he was a living weed in between, wanted to cry but no tears came out.

"Hey." Zheng Feiyue had some impression of this fatty and greeted him cordially.

Liu Quanshun forced a smile: "Hai."

"What's your name?"

"Liu Quanshun."

"Zheng Feiyue, it's nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you."

"..."

Two hours later, the ribbon cutting ceremony came to an end with a burst of firecrackers.

As it was a poor area, there were no sumptuous meals, and the rich merchants had no intention of staying to eat. Thus, they all prepared to return home.

However, the sky was not beautiful, and just as everyone was about to leave, a heavy rain suddenly began to fall.

At first, it was just a light rain, but later on, the rain got heavier and heavier. Soon, the only thing left between the heaven and earth was a waterfall, and the cars that had left earlier had all returned.

On a mountain road under heavy rain, it was hard to walk.

At this point, the village chief told everyone that the village road to the outside world, every heavy rain may form a small mud flow, a very dangerous situation.

This time, no one dared to leave.

"Look at the driver, he's probably spending the night here." The jeweller sighed. He was one of the first ones to leave, but he was forced back by the heavy rain.

The village chief had good foresight. He asked the villagers to make some rooms, and every household opened fire to make food for the guests.

The dinner was rather awkward. What precious ingredients could the poor villagers bring with them? They were all coarse food, so how could the rich and wealthy who were used to living like a prince eat these?

Huang Hsingshan took a bite and threw away his chopsticks, then turned around and went back to sleep.

As he was of the highest status, the village had arranged for him to have a separate room. Zheng Feiyue enjoyed the same treatment as well, as he was, after all, a financial backer who had donated millions of dollars.

It was dark early in the morning in the mountains. Everyone had nothing better to do, so they all went back to sleep or to play on their phones.

After Zheng Feiyue and Wang Youhan finished their meal, they bade farewell and went back to their own rooms. Just as he walked to the door, he saw Liu Quanshun sneaking around stealthily in front of his own.

"CEO Liu?" Zheng Feiyue shouted.

When Liu Quanshun saw Zheng Feiyue, he immediately went forward to welcome him and took out an invitation card. "Brother Zheng, junior's jewelry store will have a jade ornament next week, and there will also be a batch of stones that I brought from Myanmar. If brother is interested, you can come and take a look."

"Stone? Stone gambling? "

As a youth of the new era, Zheng Feiyue naturally knew how to bet on stones. He had no interest in gambling, but it was good to learn.

"I just happen to have time next week. I'll go and cheer Boss Liu on." Zheng Feiyue laughed.

Liu Quanshun laughed: Thank you Brother Zheng for your praise, if there's nothing else, I will be leaving first, we will see you later.

Afterwards, he secretly left.

"This fatty is rather interesting, sending him a message as if he's a thief." Zheng Feiyue laughed, then returned the invitation back to his room.

Midnight.

Everything was quiet.

Zheng Feiyue slept on a bed and suddenly found himself in an unfamiliar environment. He was not used to it, so he slept restlessly.

In a daze, he thought he heard the door of the room being gently pushed open, and a white figure tiptoed in — the word that the country house was unlocked.

Using the weak moonlight outside the window, Zheng Feiyue recognized Wang Youhan.

Why did this woman come to my room in the middle of the night?

Holding his doubt, Zheng Feiyue planned to keep quiet and observe the situation.

Wang Youhan's heart was thumping hard. This was the first time she had snuck into a man's room, not for some impure reason, but to steal Zheng Feiyue's phone and delete that shameful expression on her face.

She never forgot.

However, when she searched around the room, she didn't find her cell phone. In the end, there was only one place left — the head of the bed.

Wang Youhan hesitated for a while, before clenching her teeth and climbing out of Zheng Feiyue's bed.

Stealthily, like a thief.

What Wang Youhan did not know was that outside the room, a fat figure was borrowing the faint moonlight as he watched all of this happen with his mouth agape.

When Liu Quanshun woke up, he found out that the little girl from Wang Group was sneakily walking towards Zheng Feiyue's room. Curious, he quietly followed them.

Then, he saw Wang Youhan sneaking into Zheng Feiyue's room.

In that instant, Fatty's Soul of Eight Trigrams was released!

In the current business of Zheng City, who didn't know that Huang Hsingshan had the intention of letting Wang Youhan be his daughter-in-law? When Wang Youhan just came back from America, there were quite a few rich second generations who wanted to pursue her with their Zheng City.

But who would have thought that Wang Youhan would crawl into another man's room in the middle of the night? Even an idiot would be able to imagine what would happen next.

This is the tempo of an old Huang Family being born green!