Qian’s villa has just been cleaned.

Qian Dongsheng's birthday party has begun in full swing.

More than 300 chairs were prepared for the banquet for VIPs.

Because there were so many people coming to celebrate their birthdays in previous years.

But today, it was strange that after noon, no one came to the door.

Qian Dongsheng was wearing a festive robe and sat in the living room, surrounded by the descendants of the Qian family.

"Why no one has come yet?" Qian Dongsheng kept looking at his pocket watch.

A subordinate quickly stepped in and looked embarrassed: "Mr. Qian, that Chen Qianqiu said he was sick and could not come to celebrate your birthday."

"What's wrong with this bastard Chen Qianqiu?" Qian Dongsheng was furious.

Still angry, some subordinates came in again: "Mr. Qian, Manager Zhang of General Manager Jian said that he had something to do at home and could not come."

"The son of Mr. Zhao from the Foreign Trade Group is sick and cannot come."

"Several leaders in the city said they were going to hold a press conference, but they all said they could not come."

The news came one by one, making Qian Dongsheng's face dark.

"This is intentional, what kind of kids are sick, what kind of family has something to do, these bastards!"

Everyone in the Qian family frowned and listened to the old man's roar.

They are not fools, they feel that things are not going well.

"Go and check, what are these grandchildren doing? Do they don't care about my birthday party of Qian Dongsheng?" Old Man Qian sat down dejectedly.

Before his subordinates could move, the company's vice president rushed in sweating profusely, his voice changed: "Mr. Qian, it's over, everything is over, hurry up, watch the press conference, we're going to be finished."

"Shut up!" This young man who had been alive actually heard what his subordinates said and was over. It was so unlucky.

The TV turned on and everyone watched nervously.

Sihai Commercial Alliance Investment, the largest construction plan in Hanzhou City in recent years, is being announced to the public at this time.

The host was full of passion: "... With the Chashan area as the center, we will build two intercity light rail transit lines, a seaport, connecting high-speed rail lines. This area will be the engine of Hanzhou's future economy and a new experimental economic zone for the whole world!"

The map appears. The red area on the left is the medical area of ​​the Hanjin Chamber of Commerce, and the blue area on the right is Chen Qingzhi's Tea Mountain Development Zone.

The city head pointed his finger at the “Red area”: “We need to re-plan the red area, where the medical area is currently being built. This project must be stopped, and the Chashan area is the focus of development…”

With a wow, Qian Dongsheng spat blood at the TV: "I, my medical area!"

Before the press conference of Chashan New Economic Development Zone was over, the price of that piece of land had risen hundreds of times.

As more and more news emerges, the price of Tea Mountain Land is as valuable as diamonds as Chen Qingzhi said.

In contrast, the medical area built by the Hanjin Chamber of Commerce is facing demolition.

The commercial value of the medical district is now almost zero!

Who is still in the mood to celebrate the old man's birthday at this time? They are holding their cell phones and howling.

"What, can't be sold? That piece of land can make up all my wealth."

"All the rented shops will be refunded? There will be a penalty for liquidated contract? Damn, we are the Qian family, when will the Qian family be afraid? Let them make trouble!"

"Impossible, so many members of the Hanjin Chamber of Commerce are not one of them who can help?"

Qian Dongsheng instantly got old for ten years and collapsed on the sofa with coughing.

It's useless. Those guys from the Hanjin Chamber of Commerce must have received the news in advance. Maybe they are in a hurry to sell the land.

No wonder Chen Qianqiu didn't come to celebrate his birthday, and he also received news.

A bunch of villains!

Qian Dongsheng angrily drove all his tribe members away, and then smashed something in the cold and lonely living room.

He was venting his anger, but someone came to celebrate his birthday.
Chapter completed!