In Hangzhou, in a double-story high-end villa in the family compound of a certain unit, a very powerful old man picked up the phone and dialed a number, "Hey! Xiaoqiang, are you free tomorrow?"

"Boss, you have time! Do you have any instructions?" A flattering voice immediately came from the phone.

"I'm going to take a few friends to Suning's exhibition hall tomorrow. You should go there and make arrangements in advance. It's best if the exhibition hall doesn't receive other people."

"Boss, it's really unfortunate. Their exhibition hall is undergoing major renovations recently. They said they are planning to establish a high-level and private membership system. From now on, they plan to only display restored antiques and Suning's personal calligraphy and painting works."

"Oh? This elm-brained person has finally come to his senses." The old man couldn't help but smile in surprise, feeling that Suning had finally begun to face real problems.

"The leader, I guess he may have noticed that many visitors have unusual identities, so he had to set a small threshold."

"Well, then please keep an eye on it for me and let me know when it reopens."

"Yes! Leader, I will call them soon to urge them to speed up the progress."

"No need! I'm also curious about what he can do."

"Okay! Leader, I know what to do."

In fact, Cao Xiaoqiang is also a little envious of Suning. The things he wants are easy in Suning's eyes. He has never seen these big shots praise a person so much. If he can have Suning's luck and ability, his own

The real estate business will definitely be bigger than what it is now.
Chapter completed!