My stunning female president

The bidding ceremony finally came to an end amidst the froth.

The evening sun in Nancheng fell on Xishan.The twilight gradually covered, and the lanterns came on, it was a peaceful and prosperous world.

After the bidding ceremony, many guests enjoyed a sumptuous dinner at the Little West Lake Hotel.As for who will get the land on Huangtupo, it has not yet been formally finalized.After all, Huangtupo, as an urban village in Nancheng, is the most fertile piece of land.This bid evaluation cannot be determined immediately.

However, according to today's situation, I am afraid that Sunshine Group has a better chance of winning.

The dinner party was held on the second and third floors of the Little West Lake Hotel. On the main table were three people including Mr. Tang and his party, Li Heng and Xu Jingyi, Gu Baiyi alone, and several government officials.

Logically speaking, Gu Baiyi would be a little awkward at the main table.

But after all, he is a young master from the capital, with a calm expression on his face.During the banquet, they even raised the national wine Moutai in their cups, and frequently toasted to Mr. Tang and his party.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Mr. Tang and his party toasted with Gu Baiyi.

The atmosphere during the meeting was very harmonious.

Instead, a group of government officials let out a long sigh of relief.

After all, whether it is Gu Baiyi or Xu Jingyi who is now relying on Mr. Tang, they cannot afford to offend.

After drinking for half a tour, we talked happily.

Gu Baiyi suddenly got up slightly, smiled, and said: "I heard that Mr. Tang likes to grow flowers. I grew up with my grandfather, and my grandfather is also an expert gardener. I have been fascinated by it since I was a child. I also plant roses and chrysanthemums when I am not busy. What. This time, I happened to find a pot of good things in Nancheng. I just took it out and let everyone enjoy it together."

Tang Tianming raised his head now, and said with a smile: "Hey, what is a good thing? I have been cultivating myself these years, and I have often planted flowers and grass, but I have some experience. If there is something really good, I can show it and appreciate it together."

Over the years, what can tempt Mr. Tang's heart is nothing more than good calligraphy, good flowers, and good wine.

Now hearing that Gu Baiyi was about to present a pot of good things, Mr. Tang, who had been sitting boringly for a whole day, became a little bit more energetic and interested.

Gu Baiyi is a man, Mr. Pianpian.He was impeccable in his work, and he suffered a loss at the entrance of the hotel just now, and quickly began to think of ways to save the situation.

At today's bidding meeting, he had already sent someone to investigate clearly that Mr. Tang and Li Heng had no direct relationship.

Well, all is not settled yet.

Now that Mr. Tang is out of the mountain, he also wants to fight for this key piece.

Gu Baiyi stood up, his face was like a spring breeze, and he clapped his hands.

Suddenly, an old man in a blue gown walked in from the outside.

The clothes are all very simple and plain, and the clothes on his body have a bit of the style of the Republic of China.The old man is neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin.But along the way, the pair of cloth shoes did not make a sound.

Like a ghost.

Holding a ceramic flower pot in his hand, the old man walked along with the old man.That ceramic flower pot was kept on the same level from beginning to end.

Not the slightest jolt.

A thin black gauze was covering the flower pot, so it was impossible to see what was being planted.

The old man had no expression on his face. He walked into such a big scene without any awe or fear, even like a living dead.Eyes half-closed, without any expression.

The old man just walked up to the high platform in front of him.

"Old Chen Tiangang, I have met you all." The corner of the old man's mouth moved slightly, and he said softly: "Today, I was invited by Mr. Gu to come to Nancheng. This is a potted plant I brought from the capital in my hand. It's called Dengyun Ladder. Please appreciation."

The voice sounded very calm, like a breeze blowing across a lake.

However, everyone felt their eardrums buzzing and deafening, and the blood in their bodies was not smooth.