Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With

Lin Xiaoyao's face was relaxed and unconcerned.

The pupils of the CEOs sitting nearby contracted, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on their foreheads. They hurriedly stood up to catch the chess piece.

This was a Jade chess piece!

A single chess piece would probably cost over a million!

Lin Xiaoyao seemed to have noticed the reactions of the CEOs. She reached out and caught the chess piece that was falling to the ground.

Seeing this...

All the CEOs heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off their foreheads.

"Do any of you want to play chess?" Lin Xiaoyao asked.

Play with a jade chess set?

In that case, would they not run the risk of some chess pieces falling off?

"I won't play."

"Put away the chess set."

"Yes, yes, put it in a better place."

All the CEOs spoke up and shook their heads.

Lin Xiaoyao's pretty face was filled with a strange expression.

'If you don't want to play, then don't play. Why are you in such a hurry to put the chess set away?'

Lin Xiaoyao took the chess set and placed it next to the door.

Seeing this...

All the CEOs looked at each other.

A jade chess set that was worth tens of millions was just placed at the door?

At this moment, the sound of cars rumbling could be heard in the distance.

Then, one, two, three...

Another large group of luxury cars drove over.

Finally, they stopped in front of everyone.

Then, just like before, many men and women in formal clothes came down.

Lin Fan had seen one of them before. He was the general manager of Yinshan Mall in Qing City, Zhou Chengjun.

Yesterday, Lin Fan and the three chefs were in Qing City. Coincidentally, he met Zhou Chengjun, who was accompanying a client.

At that time, Zhou Chengjun was extremely excited.

After some conversation, Lin Fan told him about his grandfather's 70th birthday.

Therefore, Zhou Chengjun expressed on the spot that he would definitely go and congratulate them.

After Zhou Chengjun and Lin Fan parted ways, he reported this matter to the chairman of Yinshan Group, Song Zhifeng.

Song Zhifeng had always valued Lin Fan. He had never seen Lin Fan before despite Lin Fan being the biggest shareholder.

Therefore, when he found out that Lin Fan's grandfather's birthday was coming up, he did not hesitate at all. He immediately led the company's upper management and took a flight to Qing City overnight.

Song Zhifeng did not want Lin Fan to have other thoughts just because he did not attend the birthday party. What if this caused Lin Fan to suddenly intervene in the affairs of Yinshan Group?

Then it would be too late for regrets.

"Hello, Mr. Lin. We finally meet." Song Zhifeng said as he walked up to Lin Fan.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the initiative to extend his right hand.

Lin Fan had never seen Song Zhifeng before. However, when he saw Zhou Chengjun standing beside him and being so respectful to him, he had a guess in his heart. "Hello," he said.

"Hello, Mr. Lin." The executives standing next to Song Zhifeng all greeted him respectfully.

They did not dare to look down on Lin Fan just because he was young.

One must know that Lin Fan was the biggest shareholder of Yinshan Group!

As long as he was dissatisfied with them, they could be fired immediately!

"This is my grandfather." Lin Fan nodded.

"Hello, Elder Lin. I wish you good health and all the best!" Song Zhifeng said hurriedly. At the same time, he handed over an exquisite jade Buddha.

Lin Liqiang hesitantly accepted the gift and said, "Thank you, thank you! And you are?"

"Oh, my name is Song Zhifeng. I'm the chairman of Yinshan Group," Song Zhifeng said.

Not long ago, Lin Liqiang had already met a lot of CEOs.

Therefore, his reaction to this was not too big.

Wang Zhongde and the other CEOs who were standing not far away all widened their eyes with horror written all over their faces.

They were indeed the bosses of various companies, but there was simply no way to compare their companies with Yinshan Group.

Yinshan Group was a large enterprise with a market value of tens of billions!

The chairman of such a large company had actually come personally to offer his birthday congratulations!

Furthermore, there was even a hint of flattery in his tone.

Sure enough, the boss behind Qiankun building was really amazing!

"I'm the general manager of Yinshan Group, Xiang Liguo. Elder Lin, I wish you good fortune and longevity!"

"I'm Yinshan Group's investment director, Ye Qing. Elder Lin, I wish you all the best!"

...

After Song Zhifeng's birthday wishes, the senior executives of Yinshan Group also gave their blessings and handed red packets or gifts.

Zhou Chengjun, who had the lowest status at the scene, finally said, "I'm Zhou Chengjun, the general manager of Yinshan Mall in Qing City. Old Master Lin, I wish you all the best!"

As soon as he said that, the expressions of the surrounding CEOs did not change.

After all, the chairman of Yinshan Group and all the senior executives were here.

This mere general manager of Yinshan Group could not impress them.

However, some of the villagers cried out in surprise.

"I thought he looked familiar. He's the general manager of Qing City's Yinshan Mall! Qing City News even reported about him a while ago!"

"Amazing! Even the general manager of Yinshan Mall is here to Old Man Lin's birthday!"

"Why hasn't Old Zhang's family come yet? I'll make a call to rush him!"

"Where's Old Song's family?"

....

Then, the villagers took out their mobile phones and dialed the number of people they were familiar with.

In fact, they knew that Old Zhang, Old Song, and the others were celebrating Wang Yaping's birthday.

This was based on their village's custom, so there was nothing much to say.

However, did the Lin family not have even more 'distinguished guests' now?

Of course... It was time to let these people come to the Lin family to celebrate Old Man Lin's birthday!

....

At this time, in the west of the village, in Wang Yaping's home.

A meaty aroma slowly wafted out of the kitchen.

The villagers sat together. They smelled the fragrance and chatted with more enthusiasm.

At this moment, someone's phone rang loudly.

The man answered the call.

"What?

"Are you telling the truth?

"Alright, alright, I'll come over now!"

Then, without even saying anything to anyone, he left.

Others started receiving calls too.

Those who did not pick up the calls either pulled their friends to ask and were full of curiosity... Then, they followed them out.

After a while, almost half of the people left Wang Yaping's house, and there were still people walking out.

The originally crowded scene immediately became empty.

Wang Yaping also noticed this and frowned. "What are they doing?"

"I'll go ask..." a middle-aged man said.

Very quickly, the middle-aged man returned with an unsightly expression. "They said that there are ten to 20 luxury cars parked in front of Old Lin's house."

"A total of more than a dozen CEOs came to offer their congratulations. Even the general manager of Yinshan Mall in Qing City came... so..."

The middle-aged man did not finish his sentence, but Wang Yaping already understood.

According to the village's principle, those villagers must have felt that Lin Liqiang's house had more distinguished guests, so they prioritized the Lin family more!