CHAPTER 95

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On the day of the banquet, Chu Zhou City was filled with clamors and actions that it had never seen before.

Here one could not just find businessmen and women from Clear Water, Tin He, Jiang Zhou City, and Hai Zhou, but also magnates from Jiang Zhou City and Dong Jiang City. The scale and sheer size of the banquet exceeded Chen Fan's imagination.

When he arrived at the entrance, he found that the parking lot of the Tian Sheng Hotel was packed with luxurious cars.

There were Mercedes S, Audi A8, BMW 7, Lexus LS and even Porsche 911.

Even the cheapest vehicles were worth over a million. Judging by the license plates, a significant number of the guests were from outside of the province. There were a dozen Rolls-Royce Phantoms with extremely rare license plate numbers that were usually reserved for the most powerful of the city.

"Holy shit! What is going on today?" People outside of the hotel exclaimed.

"Could it be that Boss Shen is back? I have never seen so many rich people gathering together before." Another onlooker rubbed his chin and guessed.

Zhang Yumeng walked past them and sneered at the two onlookers.

"Country hillbillies! "

Nonetheless, he was shocked by the grand scale of the event as much as everyone else.

She had thought the meeting was only for the rich and powerful in the Jiang Bei region; however, it seemed that all important figures across the entire province had joined in.

"Ran-Ran, I think we have underestimated the influence of Master Chen." Zhang Yumeng pouted.

Jiang Churan didn't answer the question as she was still internalizing the shock.

She had a nagging feeling that Master Chen was already more powerful than the richest man of the Jiang Bei Region: Sheng Ronghua. It was as if Master Chen were to succeed Sheng Ronghua and became the new number one of Jiang Bei.

"You are finally here, come on in! I have begged my dad to get these few extra tickets." Yang Chao ran toward his friends and waved a few tickets in his hands.

"Oh, come on! The great hall in your dad's hotel is big enough for at least a thousand!" Zhang Yumeng complained.

"Your ladyship, this is not just any event." Yang Chao refuted wryly. "More than half of Jiang Bei's magnates are going to attend the meeting. What's worse, most of them didn't even have an invitation. My father didn't want to ruffle the wrong feathers, so he turned to The Third Lord Wei for his opinion."

"The Third Lord told him that only those who owned a hundred million in assets were allowed to partake in the event."

"A hundred million!" Zhang Yumeng was shocked.

Her family's wealth was just over that number which would make her the poorest inside the hotel.

"Let's move." Jiang Churan urged.

When everyone entered the hotel, they found themselves surrounded by stately looking tycoons and their scantily clad secretaries offering each other tired compliments...

"Boss Zhang, nice to see you! I have heard you acquired a piece of land in Jin City that were worth a few hundred million."

"Indeed. This is Master Chen's event; I had to make it. You know what I mean. Haha! Boss Xu, I have heard your company is about to go public; you are going to become the CEO!"

"Everyone is going public nowadays; I am just trying to make a living. Compared to your business; mine is peanuts."

"Gosh, I feel that I don't belong here." Zhang Yumeng furrowed her brows and lamented.

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