Urban God-level Selection System

"The person who presides over the overall situation, this..." Although everyone present at the scene are all successful business leaders, no one dared to stand up and take on this important task at this moment. This made the scene fall into a dead silence.

At this time, Chu Zhen pushed the door and entered. He saw everyone fell silent, looked at Zhang Wanlin in doubt, and asked, "Mr. Zhang, is the Zhou family so ignorant to promote?

Why haven't you called yet? "

"After we take the Lan Family, we will work harder and take the Zhou Family together!"

Chu Zhen said angrily, it was an anger.

And Chu Zhen's words finally caused a hint of laughter from the silent scene. This person couldn't help it, so the others couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, Chu Zhen, we have just talked to the Zhou family and reached a cooperation. If you say this, you can't spread it out, otherwise the Zhou family will dare not cooperate with us."

Zhang Wanlin explained with a smile.

Seeing that the atmosphere on the scene was better, he said, "Okay, let's put the matter of presiding over the overall situation temporarily. It's not early today, so let's go away."

With Zhang Wanlin's order, the banquet was finally over, and everyone got up and left.

But when Mr. Huang was about to leave, Zhang Wanlin stopped him.

After everyone had gone out, Zhang Wanlin asked curiously: "Master Huang, I am curious why you are not willing to sell the house in Yulong Villa?"

When Mr. Huang saw Zhang Wanlin questioning himself alone, he was shocked and said quickly: "If Mr. Zhang wants me to sell, we can transfer the house tomorrow."

"Hey! I'm not the kind of person who buys and sells. I'm just curious why your house is not sold. After all, the conditions I gave are quite good. Most people can't help but sell, right?"

Zhang Wanlin said with a smile.

Old man Huang gave a dry smile, and then explained: "Speaking of which this house can stay in the end, that is my son-in-law's suggestion! He said that Mr. Zhang is a big man, and if he makes such a big move, Yulongshan is afraid to make a fortune."

"So he doesn't recommend us to sell."

Father Huang said again, "Then I also think that Mr. Zhang is not an ordinary person. He said that he has to sell this house. It is really impossible to make our Huang family soar, right?"

Zhang Wanlin smiled, but did not answer Old Man Huang's question.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Wanlin said, "Master, if you can, I suggest you tell your son-in-law what I have to deal with the Lan family and the need for a talented person to take charge of the overall situation..." "Huh?

Oh! Good, good, good! "

Old man Huang replied with a little excitement. He understood the meaning of Zhang Wanlin's words. This was because he fell in love with his son-in-law and wanted him to preside over the overall situation.

Although it is very dangerous against the Lan family this time, if it succeeds, the Huang family will definitely benefit a lot because Sun Biao is the person who presides over the overall situation. This is an opportunity to take off! "Mr. Zhang, then I will go back and find my son-in-law."

Elder Huang hurriedly bid farewell to Zhang Wanlin, and then hurriedly left Dingfulou.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Zhang Wanlin got up and left the private room. As soon as he got out of the private room, Wang Xiansheng greeted him kindly, and then respectfully escorted Zhang Wanlin out. He didn't go back until he got into the taxi and walked away.

In the taxi, Zhang Wanlin did not go directly back, but asked the driver to drive to the hotel near Shuanglin Medical Center, where a group of Nanjiang people still lived! These days are so busy, he has not cared about them, and he doesn't know if those people have left.

If he left, he would feel a little sorry. After all, he brought them here, but he did not fulfill the friendship of the landlord, which is really rude.

After thinking about it, the car quickly arrived at the hotel near Shuanglin Medical Center. After Zhang Wanlin got off the car and paid the money, he hurried into the hotel, and then went straight to the room number he had booked for everyone in southern Xinjiang.

When Zhang Wanlin knocked on the door in the middle of the night, and the first person he met was a young and beautiful distributing beauty, he was taken aback, and then hurriedly said apologetically: "Sorry, it seems that my friend has already checked out. I am disturbing you. ."

Speaking of Zhang Wanlin, she turned around and wanted to leave, but the beauty that radiated her words was like a phoenix and asked: "You are the Zhang Wanlin that the high priest said?"

"Ok?"

Zhang Wanlin was taken aback, turned around to look at the distributing woman, wondering why this person knew him, the virgin walked from the house to the entrance.

"Mr. Zhang is here! Young son, why are you stopping Mr. Zhang?

Please come in quickly, Mr. "

Tongma enthusiastically called the back room, "Everyone, come out, Mr. Zhang is here."

With the call of the virgin, the high priest and others all came out. Zhang Wanlin was a little bit dumbfounded. It was eight or nine o'clock in the evening. Are there six people living in this suite?

"Please come in."

After the distributing woman smiled and invited Zhang Wanlin, she turned back to the house.

Zhang Wanlin stepped in, closed the door and went to the living room, only to find that the high priest and others were looking at him! "Ahem, sorry, I'm busy with my own affairs these days, and I didn't care about everyone for a while. I wonder if everyone is okay?"

Zhang Wanlin asked slightly worried.

The high priest smiled and asked Zhang Wanlin to sit down. Then he said, "Mr. Zhang is worried. We are very well. Although the youngest son is seriously ill, the doctors in the nearby Shuanglin Medical Center have superb medical skills, and they have taken care of us. "

Zhang Wanlin glanced at the radiating beauty, and exclaimed: "I was just stunned that I didn't realize that this is the young boy I saved. It's really like two people."

"Haha, the youngest son usually looks like a man. Although everyone knows that she is a girl, we don't know that our youngest son is a big beauty."

Tong Po couldn't help but praise.

The young boy gave a dry cough, and lightly scolded: "Tongpo, in front of Mr. Zhang, what are you talking about!"

For Zhang Wanlin's memory, the youngest son only remembers the warm back and whether Zhang Wanlin's warm hand touched his back when he administered the needle.

Seeing me now, the youngest son's heart was irritated for no reason. This person really met her standard of saint husband.

"Since everyone is well, then I can rest assured."

Zhang Wanlin got up and said, "It's too early, I'll go back first. If you need my help, please contact me."

Zhang Wanlin said that he wrote down all his contact information, but when he was about to leave, the youngest boy stopped him.

"Mr. Zhang, there is one thing, I am afraid I have to chat with you alone."

The youngest son put away his daughter's thoughts, and suddenly said solemnly.

The high priest obviously knew what the youngest son was going to say, so he became nervous and hurriedly persuaded him: "Youngest son, let's not trouble Mr. Zhang in this matter. Let's find someone else."