After the first day of the inspection trip, Jianghua made no promises.

Lu Qingsong was not surprised. These investors were like this. It was not easy to get money out of their pockets. You had to entertain them with good food and drinks for a period of time and make them happy, so that others would be willing to invest money.

"Mr. Jiang, do you have time tonight? I'll ask Xiao Qin to accompany you to sing and dance?"

Lu Qingsong said very enthusiastically.

Qin Qin is a flower in the investment promotion office. She usually tolerates her work because of her poor performance. Now it's time for her to show off.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Jiang Hua was originally not interested in these social events, but when he heard Qin Qin was accompanying him, he immediately changed his mind.

He wanted to find out what the relationship between this woman and Jiang Guangming was, and whether he could open a breakthrough from her and get hold of Jiang Guangming.

"Boss, my mother is still waiting for me to come home for dinner."

Qin Qin didn't want to accompany Jiang Hua, her pretty face showed embarrassment, and she found an excuse at random.

"Is work more important, or eating?"

Lu Qingsong glared at her angrily.

He knew that this woman was related to Jiang Guangming, but the county magistrate was not as good as the current one. In his eyes, Jiang Hua was a political achievement.

"Mr. Jiang, I know there is a good song and dance hall here in Beichuan. I will be the host tonight and we won't go home until we get drunk."

As the director of a flour mill, Luo Jianshe seems to be particularly enthusiastic about selling the factory.

"Then it will be hard work."

Jiang Hua's tone is neither salty nor bland, and he perfectly interprets the arrogance of a wealthy young man from Xiangjiang.

In his plan, he needed to get close to Luo Jianshe first and paralyze his vigilance. The proposal he just made was exactly what he wanted.

Ding Wenxin's pretty face was a bit ugly. She didn't have the palace of Jianghua, so she couldn't hide her inner disgust for Luo Jianshe.

Fortunately, her identity is just an insignificant secretary, and even Luo Jianshe himself doesn't care much about her.

"The song and dance halls in the mainland are not interesting. They are not as prosperous as our metropolis in Hong Kong."

As the person in the investment team whose status is second only to Jiang Hua, Chef Zhao is also surrounded by a group of people who are encouraging him.

He drank a lot at noon, and now he is a little carried away.

Jiang Hua glanced at him lightly, but didn't say anything. Chef Zhao himself was an authentic Xiangjiang native. Allowing him to act coquettishly would increase the credibility of his identity.

"Manager Zhao, you are wrong. Although the conditions here are simple, we still have advantages. Section Chief Qin's ballroom dancing is very good. His waist is as small as a willow. He can definitely satisfy Mr. Jiang."

Luo Jianshe said with a smile.

He looks bitter and hateful, and if he talks about being honest and honest, it would fit his image quite well, but he just kneels down and licks Jiang Hua, which is very disgusting.

Jiang Hua squinted his eyes, looked at Luo Jianshe, and then at Qin Qin, analyzing the relationship between the two in his mind.

Ordinarily, Luo Jianshe was Jiang Guangming's lackey. If Qin Qin was Jiang's lover, then Luo should be respectful and polite to her.

But Luo Jianshe's tone just now was frivolous and he didn't respect Qin Qin very much.

The complicated relationships between the characters here gave Jiang Hua a headache. He couldn't figure it out, so he put it aside for the time being.

There is still some time before evening, so Jianghua will go back to the hotel to rest.

"Cousin, how can you get together with a disgusting person like Luo Jianshe?"

After closing the door, Ding Wenxin couldn't help but feel resentment in her heart.

I didn't see Jiang Hua doing anything meaningful all day today. He was eating and drinking there, and even talking and laughing with Luo Jianshe. What on earth was he planning to do?

"Are you impatient?"

Jiang Hua leaned against the window, lit a cigarette, and seemed to be smiling.

His cousin was still too young and didn't have any wealth. If he hadn't thought of training her, he wouldn't have let her participate.

"When I saw his orange-skinned face, I wanted to punch him in the face."

Ding Wenxin said through gritted teeth.

She hates Luo Jianshe, not just any ordinary hatred.

"Cousin, remember, you must smile when you face your enemies. A good hunter will not show any murderous intent in front of his prey."

Jiang Hua taught with serious expression.

Since he plans to keep his cousin and work with him in the future, he must teach her well from now on.

In the shopping mall, there is intrigue and murder, and a kind-hearted little white rabbit cannot survive.

"Cousin, I understand."

Ding Wenxin lowered his head.

She still couldn't figure out Jiang Hua's plan, but she could feel his kindness and that her cousin was nurturing her.

"Stay with my cousin, do less, talk less, and watch more. The reason why my cousin is where he is today is not just gentleness, courtesy, and humility."

Jiang Hua walked over and put his hands on Ding Wenxin's shoulders.

If the person in front of him was not his cousin, he would not say a word to her.

The capital market in the 1990s was chaotic and cruel. The rise of every giant was bloody. Jiang Hua could rise so quickly only by stepping on the corpses of others as stepping stones.

"Thank you, cousin. I will never show hatred in front of Luo Jianshe again."

Ding Wenxin has a very humble and low-key attitude.

Although this eldest cousin was a little serious and even scary when talking about serious business, he was also like an older brother and was very caring and caring to her, which made her feel warm in her heart.

While the Jianghua siblings were talking in the hotel room, Lu Qingsong was also talking to his secretary about Jianghua in the city government's office.

"Leader, is Mr. Jiang's identity authentic and credible?"

The secretary asked respectfully.

There are many scammers these days. Everyone knows that people in Xiangjiang are rich, and there are many mainlanders from the south who, under the guise of Xiangjiang bosses, cheat people out of food and drinks.

"I just called and asked an old classmate in Shenzhen City. Guess what news you got?"

The expression on Lu Qingsong's face at this moment was one of shock and a bit of excitement.

"What's wrong?"

The secretary was curious, but he kept to his duty and did not show it.

"Just some time ago, a real estate owner from Xiangjiang invested 500 million to build a cross-sea bridge connecting Shenzhen City and Xiangjiang."

Lu Qingsong said with shock on his face.

"Is it the same person?"

The secretary looked excited.

This is 500 million, which is an unimaginably huge investment in Beichuan.

"Yes, the boss of Tengda Real Estate is also named Jiang Hua. According to my old classmate's description, his appearance and age match him."

The more Lu Qingsong talked, the more excited he became.

Everyone is calling for economic leadership, but the work of attracting investment is really difficult to do, especially in inland cities like Beichuan. All year round, there is no decent investment.

Suddenly, a big crocodile came. Do you think he was excited?

"My dear, leader, we have caught a big fish."

The secretary was so excited that she spoke in a catchphrase.

"You have to keep this matter secret from Luo Jianshe. Although Jiang Guangming is well connected in the province, we and him are not on the same path after all."

Lu Qingsong ordered with a serious expression.

"Leader, don't worry, I won't tell anyone."
Chapter completed!