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Chapter 167 Are you struggling to smoke cigars?

After coming out of Yang Xuebin's office and returning to his car, Jiang Hua calmed down and showed a wry smile.

"I'm still impulsive. Although I have the project and the money, I don't have anyone in my hands."

Jiang Hua sat in the car and smiled bitterly to himself.

Let’s not mention the construction issues, which can be solved by the construction team, let’s talk about the management issues after the golf course is built.

Jiang Hua definitely doesn't have time to manage it himself, but where to find experienced professional managers is really a headache.

However, it is too late for him to regret now. Yang Xuebin just called the Provincial Bank and the loan will be approved soon. He regrets it now. He really thinks that Leader Yang is angry. His little arms and legs can bear it.

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Jiang Hua was in the provincial capital and had no connections. He didn't know a construction team that could undertake the project. He thought for a while and decided that he would have to ask Du Zhirong for help. After all, he was the richest man in the provincial capital and had many connections.

When Jiang Hua passed by, Mr. Du was closing the office door and talking about life with his female secretary.

When he opened the door, the female secretary in a professional skirt stood up from Du Zhirong in a panic with her face flushed.

"Xiao Li, you go out first."

Du Zhirong was carefree and patted the female secretary.

The female secretary lowered her head and blushed with embarrassment as she quickly walked past Jiang Hua.

"Brother Jiang, have you thought clearly? Follow me. There are many beautiful women in my company, and I promise you to enjoy all the happiness."

Du Zhirong patted his round belly and said carelessly.

"Thank you, Mr. Du, for your kindness. I came here this time to ask for your help."

Jiang Hua smiled bitterly and refused.

He didn't know what Du Zhirong liked about him and always wanted to accept him as his younger brother.

"Is it Jiang Guangming who is causing trouble for you? I have already said that he is petty and will definitely take revenge on you."

Du Zhirong crossed his legs on the table and talked to himself.

"That's not the case. I would like to ask Mr. Du if he knows any reliable construction companies?"

Jiang Hua thought about it for a while. The golf course project was not small, and the average construction team was not qualified enough. It would be more reliable to find a construction company.

"I have a good relationship with Mr. Xue from the provincial construction department. I will introduce him to you later."

Du Zhirong didn't ask what happened to Jiang Hua. He needed to find a construction company. In his impression, Jiang Hua was a small boss of a clothing factory with 500 people. He had a little money but would be shut down by Jiang Guangming at any time.

"Then thank you, Mr. Du. You can continue and I won't interrupt you."

Jiang Hua smiled half-heartedly and glanced at the female secretary guarding the door.

After leaving Du Zhirong's Industrial and Trade Building, Jianghua was addicted to cigarettes. He walked to the roadside and lit a cigarette.

It just so happened that Jiang Guangming passed by the roadside while sitting in Santala.

Seeing Jiang Hua squatting on the roadside smoking without any image, he immediately ordered the driver to slow down and pull over.

The black Santara stopped in front of Jiang Hua, and the window glass slowly fell down.

Jiang Guangming opened the cigar box, took out a cigar in a slow and orderly manner, lit it and took a particularly pretentious puff.

He slowly exhaled the smoke and said: "The factory is about to close down. Are you coming to the Industry and Trade Building to be Du Zhirong's back?"

Jiang Hua was smoking a cigarette. He didn't expect to meet this guy, so he cursed in his heart for bad luck.

"Now you know the consequences of offending me. I can kill a little ant like you with just one word."

Jiang Guangming was smoking a cigar and his tone was particularly arrogant.

Jiang Hua was particularly speechless. He didn't even know what Jiang Guangming was busy with every day.

Sun Xiwang has been arrested. It seems that Jiang Guangming has not received the news yet. The mad dog he sent to find trouble for his second uncle has also been detained for many days, and Jiang Guangming has not seen any reaction. This guy is really used to being a boss in a state-owned enterprise.

Master, are you so oblivious to the passage of time?

When Jiang Guangming saw Jiang Hua staring at him without saying a word, he thought he was finally afraid, and felt a little proud.

"Do you know what I smoke? It's a cigar. A bumpkin like you must have never seen it before."

He took a puff of his cigar and glanced at Jiang Hua with disdain.

"Don't you feel that it's particularly laborious when you smoke a cigar?"

Jiang Hua looked at him strangely.

"Cigars are like this. If you have never smoked one, you don't understand this feeling."

Jiang Guangming spit smoke into Jiang Hua's face very arrogantly.

"I'll teach you a little common sense. To smoke a cigar, you need to cut it. If you just smoke it without cutting it, of course it will take a lot of effort. What a bumpkin!"

Jiang Hua flicked the cigarette butt on Jiang Guangming, patted his trouser legs, stood up and left.

"you……"

Jiang Guangming failed to humiliate Jiang Hua, but was laughed at by Jiang Hua, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

"Mr. Jiang, your pants are smoking."

The driver, sitting in front, shouted in panic.

The cigarette butts that Jiang Hua had just flicked on Jiang Guangming fell on his trousers and set them on fire.

Jiang Guangming hurriedly brushed off the cigarette butt, and accidentally got burned. He screamed in pain.

"Jiang Hua, you and I swear to be incompatible!"

He gritted his teeth, picked up the mobile phone, and started dialing.

He wanted to ask Sun Xiwang how things were going and whether the garment factory in Jianghua had closed down.

Sun Xiwang didn't have a big brother. Jiang Guangming called his freight company's landline, and another unfamiliar voice answered the call.

"Where is your boss Sun?"

Jiang Guangming asked angrily.

"Sun Xiwang? He is suspected of smuggling and is under investigation. Don't make this call in the future. His freight company has been sealed."

The other person said something, clicked, and hung up the phone.

Jiang Guangming held the big brother and was lost in thought. Sun Xiwang was actually arrested. This was something he never expected.

A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he began to contact the mad dog who did his dirty work again.

He hates Jiang Hua so much now that if he doesn't express his anger immediately, he won't be able to sleep when he goes back.

"One leg, I'm going to break one of your legs!"

He was furious in his heart.

Then, Mad Dog's younger brother told him a shocking news. Mad Dog had a fight two days ago and was detained by the police station. He has not been released yet.

"Why is this happening?"

Jiang Guangming was dumbfounded. Why did the people around him, one or two, all go in?

Luo Jianshe is like this, Mad Dog is like this, and Sun Xiwang is like this too.

Who can tell him what happened?

While Jiang Guangming was full of confusion and still a little panicked, Jiang Hua had already returned to the hospital.

Xiaoyue and her second uncle were discharged from the hospital today, and he was busy.

As soon as they arrived at the hospital, Su Zhirou pulled him aside and discussed with him: "Ahua, should we take this opportunity to take mom back to Jiangzhou?"

"It just so happens that I want to discuss this matter with you. Mom will definitely take her back, but now I am confused whether to return to Jiangzhou or settle in the provincial capital."

Jiang Hua has been thinking about this matter recently.

He has a clothing factory in Jiangzhou, but the current development of the factory has hit a bottleneck. If he wants to continue moving forward, he has to follow the trend and transform into something original.

Even if he returns to Jiangzhou to take charge, the factory will not have much breakthrough in the short term.

On the contrary, it was the instant noodle factory here in Beichuan that required him to keep an eye on it all the time. Bao Yuqian was just a mascot, and her abilities were not as good as Li Yue. Other factory flowers could stand alone, so what could Bao Yuqian do?

Here in the provincial capital, he also has a lot of things to do now. Whether it is opening an arcade with Danjun or a golf course, it will take time and energy to deal with it.

Therefore, after thinking about it again and again, he felt that it would not make much sense to return to Jiangzhou.

"I listen to you. Wherever you are, that's my home."

Su Zhirou looked at her husband with gentle eyes. In terms of career, she had always supported him silently and never held him back.

Jiang Hua was very touched. He was really lucky to have such a good wife.

"In that case, let's send my second uncle back to Beichuan first, and then go back to the provincial capital to look at the house."

Jiang Hua made a decision immediately.
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