After leaving the airport and on the way to the hotel, Xu Chaohui sighed: "Mucheng has changed a lot in the past two years!"

Fu Song asked: "When did you come to Mucheng last time?"

Xu Chaohui thought for a while and said, "Five or six years ago, there were not so many high-rise buildings in Mucheng at that time. I remember that the tallest building at that time seemed to be a cotton-pinned building, ten or twelve floors."

Xu Ying smiled and said, "The cotton spinning building is about to be demolished. If you come one month later, you will never be able to see it again."

Xu Chaohui said in confusion: "The cotton spinning building is about to be demolished? Why?"

Xu Ying said: "The old city area of ​​Mucheng will undergo old city renovation, unified planning and construction, and a square park will be built on the land of the cotton-woven building."

Xu Chaohui said in surprise: "Isn't it a pity to build a park in such a good location for the cotton-woven building?"

Xu Yingshen nodded with consent and said, "At the beginning, I felt it was a pity. Not only me, but also the members of the leadership team of Mucheng also felt so, but in the end we were all led by Mr. Fu."

Fu Song said speechlessly: "What does it mean to be led by me? If the core areas of a city are all high-rise buildings, then that's unbearable. You leaders have also visited New York. The core areas of Manhattan Island, where every inch of land is worth every little, have built a park green space of more than 300 hectares, so you can't bear to take out a piece of land worth dozens of acres of land to build a park?"

Xu Ying smiled, too lazy to argue with him, and began to talk endlessly to introduce the renovation plan of the old city to Xu Chaohui.

Xu Chaohui became more and more shocked as he heard it. He was extremely shocked by the big investment of the Mucheng Government. He couldn't help asking: "Mayor Xu, can such a large investment be recovered in the end?"

Xu Ying glanced at Fu Song and said, "Isn't Mr. Fu here? He, a rich man, is not worried, let alone worry."

Xu Chaohui was stunned for a moment, and then felt relieved. Others didn't know Fu Song's energy, but he knew that he could lend him hundreds of millions of dollars without blinking. Apart from Fu Song, he really couldn't find a second person.

Walking along the way, although the car did not stop, Xu Chaohui only glanced at him by looking around, and then he found that the city of Mucheng gave him a unique feeling. If he had to use one word to describe it, it would be vigorous and vibrant.

If before that, he had just come to Mucheng to discuss investment and cooperation with sincerity, at this time, the balance in his heart had completely tilted towards Mucheng.

He suddenly decided to change his itinerary and planned to stay in Mucheng for a few more days to take a good look at the city.

Xu Chaohui was nominally coming to Mucheng for investment, but actually came at the invitation of Fu Song. So although Xu Ying, as a representative of the municipal party committee and government, strictly speaking, he was Fu Song's guest.

Since he was his own guest, Fu Song naturally could not let him stay elsewhere, but arranged him at the Mandarin Oriental Hotel.

Mucheng's Mandarin Oriental Hotel is the first store of Mandarin Oriental, the top luxury hotel brand in mainland China. Since its establishment last year, it has become the No.1 in the Mucheng hotel industry and has also become the first choice for foreign businessmen who come to Mucheng to negotiate business.

The room price is a bit expensive, but it is precisely because it is expensive that your strength is reflected. It is like a car. Without a BMW or Mercedes-Benz, you are embarrassed to go out to negotiate business. If you drive a broken Santana, no one else is too lazy to pay attention to you!

The grassroots waiters in the hotel are all locals from Mucheng. Before officially joining the company, they were sent to Xiangjiang for one year of professional training. The service level is undeniable. Moreover, they are all long-legged girls about 1.7 meters tall, and their faces are even more beautiful, much more pleasing to the eye than those short winter melons in Xiangjiang.

Fu Song was used to this, but for the first time Xu Chaohui saw so many tall waiters in Qingyishui, he said in a joke: "Mr. Fu, I'm a big shot today. Good guy, I, Lao Xu, are entering the Grand View Garden like Grand Grandpa, haha."

Fu Song said with a stern face: "Mr. Xu, this is a regular hotel, don't think too much!"

Xu Ying laughed and scolded: "Before you drink wine, you start talking nonsense. You will punish yourself three times later!"

Fu Song laughed: "Senior sister has spoken, so I can only accept it."

Xu Chaohui said curiously: "Why are you two senior brothers and sisters in the same school?"

Fu Song sighed and said, "That's right, we are both students of Wei Qifeng of the Academy of Social Sciences, but she is several years older than me. Alas, I feel sad when I say it. Since my senior sister came to Mucheng, oh, I have not had a good life. I come to me all day to fight Qiufeng, and I am so annoyed!"

Xu Chaohui laughed silently. He naturally would not take Fu Song's complaints seriously. Instead, he felt that Fu Song and Xu Ying had a very unusual relationship.

With Xu Ying's education, resume and qualifications, if nothing unexpected happens, she should be a regular on Mucheng, and she is likely to have one or two sessions in Mucheng. In this way, the two of the senior brothers join forces, no, there is no need to join forces at all. They just need to cooperate step by step and cooperate with each other in a regular manner...

Thinking of this, Xu Chaohui couldn't help but envy Fu Song's good luck.

Fu Song hadn't personally drank with the guests for a long time. In addition, Xu Chaohui was a soldier and drank like water. So when the dinner was over, he was a little drifting, but it was rare to drink with Xu Chaohui, so he took him to the second session.

Xu Ying said: "Mr. Xu, I won't go, I'll treat you another day."

Fu Song said unhappily: "You have nothing to do, let's go together."

Xu Ying gave him a blank look and said, "I have to go to work tomorrow."

Fu Song smiled and said, "For you, drinking is also part of your work. OK, okay, I finally invited you back today to give you a face."

Seeing that he was talking about this, Xu Ying had to nod and agree.

After leaving the private room, a group of three came to the elevator, and a group of people were also waiting for the elevator.

"Mayor Xu, Mr. Fu, are you here too?"

When Fu Song saw that it was Li Jun, he smiled and asked, "Director Li, what big business do you have?"

Before Li Jun could speak, a woman beside him greeted Xu Ying first.

Seeing Fu Song looking at the woman curiously, Li Jun quickly lowered his voice and said, "It's the female Hong Kong businessman who signed a land worth $10 million this afternoon."

Fu Song asked in confusion: "I know you?"

Li Jun said speechlessly: "It was just that day I called you and said that a female Hong Kong businessman wanted to see you, and that was her."

Fu Song finally remembered that it was true, but at that time he was busy talking about love with Chu Linlin and had no intention of caring about any female Hong Kong businessmen.

However, this female Hong Kong businessman is quite beautiful, which is completely different from the image of the rich woman in Hong Kong who is as fat as a pig in his mind.

After Xu Ying finished greetings with the female Hong Kong businessman, she found that Fu Song was staring at the other party and laughed secretly. Her junior brother was really thick-skinned, and how impolite was he staring at someone like this?

So he coughed gently and said, "This is Ms. Li from Xiangjiang."

"Hello." Fu Song shook hands with the other party, "Ms. Li speaks Mandarin well."

"I stayed in mainland China for more than ten years, and later moved to Xiangjiang with my father." Ms. Li explained with a smile, and then asked curiously: "I just heard Director Li call you Mr. Fu, you are not Mr. Fu Song of Vision Group, right?"

Fu Song laughed and said, "It's like a fake one."

"Oh, Mr. Fu, I have been obsessed with Daming for a long time, hello!" Ms. Li stretched out her hand again, "I have always wanted to visit you before, but you were too busy and didn't find a chance. Today I finally got what I wished. It's so great!"

After saying that, he quickly handed over his business card: "Mr. Fu, this is my business card, please save it!"

Seeing her so enthusiastic, Fu Song couldn't help but be surprised. I'm not Tang Seng, and you are not the White Bone Spirit, so there's no need to do this.
Chapter completed!