Rural Shennong

The National Inter-Provincial Economic Forum is held only once every five years.

Each time it is after the re-election of the presidents of the industrial and commercial associations in each state and province.

At this time, the implication is self-evident, this is a place where bigwigs from all over the country get to know each other and strengthen their connections.

Because after the election of states and provinces, many new business forces will rise, such as Chen Ping, and some old family forces will fall, such as the Yang family.

The National Federation of Industry and Commerce should also keep abreast of the situation in a timely manner to avoid confusion.

At the moment, in a conference room next to the small banquet hall, Vice President Zhou, who is in charge of hosting this forum, is sitting at the main seat, looking at the information on the screen.

A young man changed the slides, pointed to the screen and said, "This person's name is Chen Ping. He is a representative of the business community in Lingnan Province. He is 27 years old and has an estimated industry value of 83 billion to 1500 billion."

Hearing this, there was an uproar in the conference room.

"Did your audit department make a mistake?"

"How did such absurd information come about?"

"Heh, the investigation department is really not as good as it is every year!"

No wonder the people in the conference room made such a fuss.

83 billion in assets, it can be regarded as the poorest among the state and provincial representatives who have attended the conference.

But 1500 billion assets are the strongest among all state and provincial representatives.

How can people believe that these two weird industrial stubbornness appear in one person.

Vice President Zhou frowned slightly, bent his fingers and tapped the table twice: "Silence!"

After everyone quieted down, Vice President Zhou looked at the screen and said loudly, "Xiao Liu, I need a reasonable explanation."

Xiao Liu from the investigation department coughed twice: "Leaders, in fact, when our investigation department first got this information, we were also very shocked."

"The estimated difference between 83 billion and 1500 billion is too much."

"So we had five consecutive days of meetings to verify."

"In the end, we agreed that the upper limit of the estimated value may be... a little conservative."

While changing the slides, he introduced: "According to the information we collected, this young man named Chen Ping's parents died, and he was an ordinary person who was unemployed and returned home."

"At that time, he was terminally ill, and we got all the medical records and reports."

"It stands to reason that he would have died long ago."

"The strange thing is that since Chen Ping returned to his hometown, he seems to be a different person."

"He first founded a collective farm called Happiness Farm, and he grew a superb dish with a particularly good taste and magical effects."

"Relying on these dishes, I opened a small restaurant called Pingxin Restaurant."

When Xiao Liu said this, a middle-aged man sitting next to Vice President Zhou suddenly asked: "Pingxin Restaurant? Is it the Internet celebrity restaurant that is very popular in Haicheng recently?"

Xiao Liu nodded and said: "Yes, that store is the first branch opened by Chen Ping's subordinates in Haicheng."

"It took Chen Ping only eighteen months to go from having nothing to accumulating a huge amount of wealth."

"Currently, the industry he has registered with the industry association has a restaurant chain company of Pingxin restaurant."

"A Chenxi Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd."

"A Happy Dairy, a Four Seasons Supermarket, a Tiansheng Entertainment Company, a Lingnan Wine Group, and a Happy Farm."

"On the surface, the value of his industries is 83 billion."

Someone suddenly asked: "I remember, this Lingnan wine industry is the core industry of the Lingnan Yang family, right?"

Participants echoed.

"It should be that at the last Economic Cooperation Forum, the representative of Lingnan was the head of the Yang family."

"I remember five years ago, I talked with the Yang family. Their Lingnan Liquor Industry is the absolute overlord of the liquor industry in Lingnan Province."

Everyone understood that the Yang family must have had a lot of bad luck.

This kind of situation is not uncommon. Shopping malls are like battlefields, and there are too many stories of newcomers stepping on old ones.

Chairman Zhou said indifferently: "Xiao Liu, keep talking!"

Xiao Liu returned another slide, which showed a picture of a green field and a herd of cattle.

"The next thing I want to introduce is Chen Ping's core business, Happy Farm."

"This farm has five planting and breeding bases in various parts of Lingnan Province, employing nearly a thousand people."

"Why do I say this is Chen Ping's core industry?"

"Because the raw materials produced by this happy farm are the raw material bases that support all of Chen Ping's other industries."

"We have obtained all the raw material samples. After the analysis by the research institute, these raw materials simply exist beyond cognition."

"For example, the top-quality sorghum produced on the farm is the raw material for wine making. The top-quality wine brewed not only has a strong therapeutic effect on cardiovascular disease patients, but is even good for warriors."

"Another example is Qinghao, the raw material for pharmaceuticals. The Huoluo Shengji Powder made from the top-quality Qinghao, after our investigation and research, is currently the most powerful painkiller in China, not one of them."

"Here I will give examples one by one."

"If these top-quality raw materials are known to the public, if his farm is willing to sell, there will be countless people bidding frantically."

"1500 billion may be the reserve price of an auction!"

Although all the participants in this meeting were high-level executives from the National Federation of Industry and Commerce, everyone has a close relationship with some large domestic enterprises and financial groups.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes flickered.

Xiao Liu changed to the last slide.

This is a high-resolution photo.

In the photo, Chen Ping stood with his hands behind his back on an empty arena. Not far away, a middle-aged man covered in blood fell to the ground.

Xiao Liu took the baton and tapped on the screen.

"This was filmed in Lingnan's underground arena a few days ago."

"Chen Ping is not only the overlord of the Lingnan business community, but also a master of martial arts."

"It is because he won the final victory in the group arena that Lei Luan, the current president of the Lingnan Chamber of Commerce, took the position."

Shock!

Can't believe it!

Except for Vice President Zhou and Xiao Liu, everyone's eyes widened.

All the important people seemed to be young people who had never seen the world, with expressions like they had seen a ghost, staring at the photo.

"He's only 27 years old? Is there a mistake?"

"is this real?"

"He won't be from those hidden families?"

"Do you still have a guess? It must be!"

President Zhou patted the table again: "Be quiet, be quiet!"

He glanced around and said coldly: "I read this document the day before yesterday, and the president has issued instructions that this kind of enterprise must be protected."

"Because their products can improve the quality of the whole people!"

"Here I want to warn everyone, no one is allowed to give me any wrong thoughts, and no one is allowed to deliberately probe into the secret behind Chen Ping!"

"Anyone who dares to play tricks behind his back to make trouble, don't blame the general manager for being rude!"