Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 118: Planting a plane tree to attract the phoenix

In the small office of Dongfeng Road Police Station, Director Qin, Boss Wu and others were making golden flowers. Director Qin, who was holding a good deck of cards in his hand, was very excited and kept betting the money in front of him like cabbage leaves.

But Boss Wu, who was betting against Director Qin, turned a little blue.

"Oh, Laowu, I've agreed this time. Ha, I'll treat everyone to dinner later." Director Qin grabbed the middle of the money in front of him and laughed like itching all over his body.

Although Boss Wu secretly scolded this guy for being greedy and not being able to feed him enough after winning so much, he still said carefully: "Director Qin, look at what you said, I, Boss Wu, talk loudly and hit the ground when I hit the ground."

, since I said I would treat my brothers to abalone, let’s eat abalone. When have you ever seen me say something without counting it?”

Director Qin's invitation to treat guests was not very sincere. After hearing what Boss Wu said, he followed suit and said, "Since you are so proud, Lao Wu, I can't deny your kindness. It's not yours to treat you to a meal and not let you pay for it."

What a character! So interesting!”

While he was talking, Director Qin saw the little police officer he had arranged to see Wang Zijun and his wife come in. While looking at the cards in his hand, he asked casually: "Xiao Jia, how are you doing?"

"Director Qin, what else can we do? Those two people were already exhausted. As soon as they heard the offer of compensation, they immediately agreed. I just called home and sent the money right away! You are the best!" Xie

The police officer Jia had long lost his momentum towards Wang Zijun and the two of them, and said very carefully when Director Qin asked him.

"Well, well done." Director Qin nodded proudly, then turned to look at Boss Wu and said, "Old Wu, are you satisfied now? Ha, I said that you should follow me.

I will never let you suffer!"

Wu Boss, who originally thought that he had suffered a huge loss this time, smiled happily when he heard Xiao Jia's words. While several people were joking and joking, the hip-hop shuffling cards went into battle again.

Ten minutes later, a sudden sound of brakes came from the courtyard of the police station. Hearing the sound of brakes, Director Qin laughed, waved his hands confidently and said: "Someone should be here, Xiao Jia, go and deal with it."

Bar."

Xiao Jia didn't want to move. He also felt that the golden flowers were more interesting, but he had to go according to the boss's order. He agreed and walked out the door.

Boss Wu looked at Xiao Jia who was about to go out, and said with a wink: "Don't look at Xiao Jia for a long time, but the young man is very alert."

"Well," Director Qin commented in a leadership-like manner while turning over the cards: "Xiao Jia is good, he is a good seedling that can be cultivated."

Xiao Jia was walking out of Director Qin's office. He was thinking about how to search the bodies of the two troublemakers, or how to kill them with two knives.

Might as well get myself some change to spend.

"Where is the person you arrested?" A loud and angry voice reached Xiao Jia's ears just as he walked into the yard.

Although Xiao Jia is an assistant police officer and can only beg for mercy in front of official police officers like Director Qin, he will not be humble in front of the client. At this time, he was very angry when he heard that the family of the client dared to be so arrogant.

, reprimanded in disgust: "Why are you talking? This is..."

Xiao Jia stopped talking because he saw that the middle-aged man who was speaking not only looked familiar, but also the row of dazzling police titles standing behind the middle-aged man made him even more dazzled.

Dou Mingle had no time to pay attention to Xiao Jia. His face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out water. He pointed at Xiao Jia, who was a little at a loss, and asked with all his face, "Where did you catch him?"

"Detention Room".

Under Dou Mingle's official authority, Xiao Jia was a little frightened, and quickly told the place where Wang Zijun and Zhao Qingwan were imprisoned. Hearing that the Hong Kong businessmen were imprisoned in the detention room, Dou Mingle felt so resentful that Huang Laoyi finally invited him

customers and want them to invest in Jiangzhou City

Yes, this matter has been raised to a political level in the Standing Committee. Damn it, at this juncture, the area I am in charge of has actually been messed with... By some strange combination of circumstances...

He actually brought the precious daughter of a Hong Kong businessman to this detention room!

It would be okay if this Hong Kong businessman was more generous, but if he slapped his ass and left in anger, with Huang Laoyi's character, he wouldn't be able to scold himself in front of all the Municipal Party Committee Standing Committee members?

He didn't look at Xiao Jia at all, but turned around and gouged out the leaders of the Public Security Bureau who were following him, then strode toward the detention room.

All the directors and deputy directors of the Public Security Bureau were sweating profusely at this time. Zhao Liangqiu, the director of the municipal bureau who was in his forties and had a dark face, even shouted to Xiao Jia in a cold voice: "Hurry up and lead the way.

.”

Xiao Jia's head was a little dizzy, but the situation before him gave him a bad feeling. Something big was going to happen this time!

The detention room is only a few steps away from Director Qin's office. When passing by Director Qin's office, a burst of noise came from inside, and someone laughed and said: "Ha, three two, Lao Wu, this time I

You’re welcome!”

Dou Mingle's originally gloomy expression became even more ugly. With a loud kick, he kicked open the ajar door of Director Qin's office.

Director Qin and others who were tying golden flowers all turned around when the door was kicked open. As the owner of this office, Director Qin shouted loudly the moment the door was kicked open: "...

…You won’t…”

However, after he saw the faces of Dou Mingle and Zhao Liangqiu clearly, he almost collapsed there sitting cross-legged on the bed. He couldn't care about anything at the moment, so he quickly got off the bed, pulled up his shoes, and stood up straight.

He suddenly realized that he still had a handful of cards in his hand, like a hot potato, and quickly threw them to the ground.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Dou Mingle snorted coldly and said, "It's like a nest of snakes and rats!" He turned around and walked towards the detention room.

At this time, the person who was the most shameless was Public Security Bureau Chief Zhao Liangqiu. He had a dark face and said nothing as he followed Dou Mingle out.

Seeing the two big guys leaving, other policemen also followed. The face of the branch chief who was walking at the end was no longer dark. At this time, his face turned pale and he felt very uneasy.

As the branch director in charge of this area, he has realized that this is no longer entirely Director Qin's problem.

In the detention room, Wang Zijun and Zhao Qingwan were speechless, both of them were a little embarrassed after going through so much trouble.

Dou Mingle strode into the detention room. Because the light was relatively dark, he could not see Wang Zijun's face clearly. However, after confirming that the people detained here were Hong Kong businessmen, he quickly walked to Wang Zijun and the two of them, and grabbed

He took Wang Zijun's hand and said loudly: "I'm sorry, little comrade, you have been wronged. Our work was not done well..."

Wang Zijun naturally knew Dou Mingle. Looking at Dou Mingle with a face full of pain, Wang Zijun wanted to laugh a little in his heart. He naturally knew why Dou Mingle came. Looking at his hand being pulled, Wang Zijun hurriedly smiled and said: "Uncle Dou

, where are the Hong Kong businessmen?"

An uncle called Dou Mingle was stunned. At this time, his eyes had adapted to the brightness of the light in the detention room, and he could clearly see who the young man was holding his hand.

Wang Zijun, the son of my old classmate who became the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, why did my subordinates arrest him? Think about it, if your old classmate knows about this matter, what will happen to Secretary-General Wang?

Isn’t your position in your heart plummeting?

"Zijun, what's going on? Why did they arrest you?" As he spoke, Dou Mingle saw the handcuffs of Wang Zijun and Zhao Qingwan connected together, and angrily yelled at the Public Security Bureau Chief Zhao Liangqiu: "You still

What are you waiting for?! Why don't you open the handcuffs for me quickly?"

Zhao Liangqiu never expected that this Hong Kong businessman also knew Dou Mingle, and his scalp became even tighter. He knew in his heart that if he didn't handle it well this time, the municipal party committee and government would most likely hit him hard.

On the butt. Talk to the conference every day, little one

It is said that planting sycamore trees will attract phoenixes. No one is allowed to interfere with the environment for attracting investment for any reason. Once it brings obstacles to the work of attracting investment, he will be the sinner of the entire Jiang City. This is good, in his own

It’s a shame that I’m in charge of this!

Hearing Dou Mingle's greeting, Zhao Liangqiu walked up quickly. As a veteran criminal police officer and a police chief, he knew what was going on when he saw the hands cuffed together. Without moving, he glanced around.

Then he saw the timid Director Qin outside the door.

"...Get in here quickly and uncuff me, what are you waiting for!"

Even though Dou Mingle was here, Zhao Liangqiu still couldn't help but scolded his mother. Director Qin had already realized how much trouble he had caused, so he allowed the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee and all the leaders of the municipal bureau to come here.

Just thinking about it gave him chills in his heart!

Amidst Zhao Liangqiu's shouts, the trembling Director Qin took out the key to the handcuffs. Perhaps he was too nervous, but it took him half a minute to open the handcuffs that could have been easily opened.

Open.

Zhao Liangqiu felt the pressure coming from Dou Mingle's eyes, and without caring about anything else, he pushed Director Qin away, grabbed the key and opened the handcuffs.

"Zijun, are you okay?" Dou Mingle looked at the bruises on Zijun's wrist and asked with concern.

"Thank you, Uncle Dou. It's nothing serious." Wang Zijun smiled at Dou Mingle and waved gently.

Seeing that Wang Zijun was fine, Dou Mingle was relieved. He turned to look at Zhao Qingwan and concluded that this woman was the Hong Kong businessman's precious daughter. He quickly apologized and said, "You are Mr. Zhao's daughter, right? I am Dou Mingle."

, what happened today, I really wronged you!"

Although Dou Mingle was always saying hello, the order in which he greeted them was enough to show how much he cared about these two people. This kind of trivial matter seemed indifferent and would not be taken seriously by others, but as a person in official circles

, Zhao Liangqiu kept this small detail firmly in mind.

After Zhao Qingwan said thank you softly, she did not talk to Dou Mingle. Instead, she glanced at Director Qin and said, "Mr. Policeman, I will have someone give you the five thousand yuan you want soon."

Come, but I have to tell you in the end, he did break the antique by himself, and they were the ones who did it first."

At this time, Director Qin was almost crying. The mistakes he had made had already been dealt with. Now if this woman asked for the five thousand yuan fine, wouldn't it be like adding salt to her own wounds?

Well, but at this time, he was no longer the majestic police station chief just now. Even if Zhao Qingwan said something, he could only lower his head and listen.

Under the leadership of Dou Mingle, Wang Zijun and Zhao Qingwan walked out of the detention room. Dou Mingle smiled towards Zhao Qingwan and said, "Miss Zhao, your father is still waiting for you. I will send someone to take you back right now."

Zhao Qingwan looked at the slowly sinking skylight in the dusk, with some embarrassment on her face. She pondered for a moment, nodded, and then said to Wang Zijun: "Prince Jun, my father is feeling sorry for not seeing you.

, are you free today? He wants to treat you to a meal as an apology."

Of course Wang Zijun knew what Zhao Qingwan said. Although he was already prepared, these words still made him feel happy. If investment can be obtained, then the development of Xihezi Township

Speed, there is no doubt that you are on an express train, and your development will be much faster than behind closed doors. Therefore, after pondering for a moment, Wang Zijun nodded and said: "No need to apologize, it's just a small misunderstanding, but I have food.

I will definitely eat it, I just happen to be hungry."

Looking at Wang Zijun who said that he was hungry without any scruples, Zhao Qingwan smiled silently.

Huang Yanping was sitting in front of a large desk, tapping his fingers on the tabletop gently, as if thinking about something. The secretary gently opened the door and came in, respectfully reporting: "Secretary Huang, Mr. Zhao just called and said that today

Can’t go to the banquet.”

In the territory of Jiangzhou City, who dares not to give Huang Yan some face? Not to mention going to the banquet he agreed to, even if he wants to entertain his people, his secretary will be responsible for making arrangements. But this Mr. Zhao

Huang Yanping's refusal did not make Huang Yanping angry.

In any case, they are guests invited by him, not to mention that he wants them to invest in his own territory. If something happened to his precious daughter, it would be strange for him to think about eating.

With thoughts flashing in his mind, Huang Yanping pondered for a moment and asked, "Have you told me the reason?"

"I told you, Mr. Zhao wants to invite someone to dinner." Although the secretary knew that Huang Yanping would not be serious about this kind of thing, he still said carefully.

"Who are you inviting?" Huang Yanping was very sensitive to this kind of thing and asked directly. "He didn't say anything." The secretary said in a low voice as if he had made some mistake.

Huang Yanping didn't speak, but his tense expression immediately awakened the secretary. He had been with Huang Yanping for two years and knew Huang Yanping's character. He saw through many things but didn't say them clearly, as if he was mute.

Half of it is said out loud, and the other half is still in the stomach, forcing you to think hard about it.

He quickly added: "Secretary Huang, I'm going to ask."

"No, in this case, you can ask where Mr. Zhao eats. Since he doesn't want to eat my food, let's just be a bad guest and eat his meal."

Not long after the secretary left, Dou Mingle walked in, respectfully called Secretary Huang, and sat down opposite Huang Yanping.

Huang Yanping threw out a cigarette casually, and then asked softly: "Mingle, what is going on?"

Dou Mingle did not hide anything, and carefully told what happened. Of course, he did not talk about Wang Zijun. In his opinion, it was better for him to know about Wang Zijun. If Huang Yanping knew that Wang Guangrong's son was there,

It's better to know Jiang City by yourself.

After all, resources are limited. There is a big difference between two people sharing it and one person sharing it alone.

"Well, this incident has sounded the alarm for me, Lao Dou. Regarding similar incidents, your Political and Legal Committee should come up with a specific implementation plan to crack down on these guys who know the law and break the law. This is too embarrassing! I

We are trying every possible means to attract business and investment here, but it’s better to be down here. In this kind of public security environment, how can we attract and retain businessmen? It’s just like playing the piano randomly!”

In an ordinary private room of the Jinzun Hotel, Mr. Zhao, Zhao Qingwan, Wang Zijun, and Zhu Changyou were sitting opposite each other. Several exquisite dishes looked even more dazzling under the lighting.

Mr. Zhao picked up a glass of wine and said: "Mr. Wang, my men made you laugh about the negotiation. This time, thank you for saving my daughter. I will do it first as a token of respect!"

Wang Zijun looked at the elegant Mr. Zhao in front of him. Although his words were very polite, in the end, he still revealed his true qualities as a mature, wise, shrewd and capable businessman.

Wang Zijun smiled softly and said: "Mr. Zhao, you are too polite. If you want to say that I saved Miss Zhao, it would be better to say that Miss Zhao saved me. If she hadn't taken action, I would have been killed by those rogues."

If you give it a beating, you won’t be able to take it off if it hits you.”

Zhao Qingwan raised the corners of her mouth, looking happy but embarrassed but wanted to laugh. But Zhu Changyou seemed a little timid in this situation.

"I have carefully read Mr. Wang's masterpiece, and it is very well written. However, with all due respect, I feel that there are too many things missing in it." Mr. Zhao put down his wine glass and said bluntly.

Wang Zijun smiled softly and said nothing. He just picked up a small piece of goosefoot in front of him and ate it deliciously.

"Boom"

There was a gentle knock on the door, and then Huang Yanping, who was smiling, walked in with a big smile. He glanced at Wang Zijun in surprise, then laughed and said: "Mr. Zhao, you pushed

My dinner party has left me no place to eat, so I decided to be a bad guest tonight and show up uninvited, do you mind?"

Mr. Zhao knew in his heart that Huang Yanping, as the top leader of Jiang City, everyone around him was like a sunflower loving the sun. It was of course a joke to say that he had no place to earn a living. However, before he made up his mind to work here

Before investing, it was really hard for him to refuse.

"Ha, Secretary Huang is an honored guest, so why bother? Come on, come on, please take a seat." As Mr. Zhao spoke, he walked towards Huang Yanping to greet him.

Because there were only four people at the beginning of the banquet, and the Zhaos and their daughters were hosting the banquet, Wang Zijun sat carelessly in the host and guest seats, while Zhu Changyou naturally sat under him. Now Huang Yanping invited himself

Come on, this is a bit difficult in ranking.

If the banquet has not started yet, giving up your seat is not a big deal, but now that the meal is halfway through, giving up your seat again is not that big of a deal.

Although it was the first time to see Huang Yanping in person, both Wang Zijun and Zhu Changyou had seen Huang Yanping countless times in the city's news. Therefore, when Huang Yanping walked in, both Wang Zijun and Zhu Changyou

Even Zhu Changyou recognized him. He was the first brother from Jiangzhou City.

When Zhu Changyou saw the municipal party committee secretary coming, he immediately stood up instinctively. Wang Zijun pondered for a moment and then stood up.

"Sit down, everyone, sit down, I'm here to have a meal." Huang Yanping naturally came to where Zhu Changyou started, pulled up a chair, and sat down casually. He saw the municipal party committee secretary sitting on his

As soon as he started, Zhu Changyou felt very uncomfortable as if he were on pins and needles.

Wang Zijun looked at the peaceful Huang Yanping, pondered for a moment, respectfully called Secretary Huang, and then sat down in his seat calmly and freely.

Huang Yanping has been observing Wang Zijun and Zhu Changyou since he entered the door. He wanted to see who these two people were that Mr. Zhao had invited to his banquet. When his eyes scanned Zhu Changyou's body,

I have a simple evaluation of Zhu Changyou, but I have an unfathomable feeling about Wang Zijun who is firmly sitting in the first place.

This man is very young. His actions when he came in showed that this man knew him. He could still sit here with such peace of mind even though he knew him. This was the first time Huang Yanping met him in Jiangzhou City.

arrive.

Although he paid the most attention to Wang Zijun, in his words, Huang Yanping first smiled and said to Zhao Qingwan: "Qingwan, I heard that you were wronged today? Tell your uncle who bullied you, and I will kick his ass.

"

It seemed that this was not the first time Zhao Qingwan saw Huang Yanping. She immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Huang. If you hadn't saved me, I might have had to stay with him in the police station for a longer time."

"Well, was the young man arrested and taken to the police station with you?" Huang Yanping smiled at Wang Zijun and said lightly.

Knowing that it was time for him to speak, Wang Zijun quickly stood up from his seat and said respectfully: "Hello, Secretary Huang."

"Young man, judging by your accent, you are from Jiang Province, right?" Huang Yanping asked calmly, facing the unhurried Wang Zijun.

"Secretary Huang has good eyesight. My name is Wang Zijun. I am not only from Jiang Province, but also a soldier under your command." As Wang Zijun spoke, he took the wine glass from the waiter's hand and filled it up gently for Huang Yanping.

.

Huang Yanping had long seen that Zhu Changyou was a member of the system, but he did not expect that Wang Zijun was also in the system and within his jurisdiction.

"Oh, I didn't expect this. What's your name and which unit do you work in?"

"Report to Secretary Huang, my name is Wang Zijun, and I work for the Xihezi Township Government." Wang Zijun smiled faintly and said loudly.

As a municipal party committee secretary, Huang Yanping is undoubtedly a very qualified leader. As soon as he heard the name Xihezi Township, he immediately associated it with the county where he is located.

"Xihezi Township is a good place to train people. Xiao Wang, you must exercise well there. By the way, I heard that your township chief Zhao Liansheng is a capable grassroots cadre. You must work hard under his leadership.

I want to improve myself." Huang Yanping didn't remember the name of the party committee secretary of Xihezi Township, but he still had some impression of the township chief, so he said casually.

In Huang Yanping's view, no matter how talented Wang Zijun is, he is only a minor subject at most, and his words are a perfect encouragement.

Wang Zijun was stunned when he heard what the municipal party secretary said, and then he understood. However, he would not take the initiative to correct Secretary Huang's minor mistakes, so he nodded without explanation.

Zhao Qingwan on the side did not care about this kind of official custom. She put a nut in her mouth and asked doubtfully: "Uncle Huang, isn't the secretary the top leader in the country? How can you let a township head lead the king?"

Where is the secretary?"

Huang Yanping was stunned for a moment and looked at the young Wang Zijun, who was a little stunned. Seeing this, Wang Zijun hurriedly introduced himself: "Secretary Huang, I have just taken office as Secretary of the Party Committee of Xihezi Township. I came to the city this time to attract investment.

"

Although Wang Zijun only said a few simple sentences, Secretary Huang understood the general outline of the matter.

Looking at Wang Zijun's calm face, Huang Yanping immediately laughed and said: "Right now, from the central to the local governments, cadres are encouraged to be younger, more educated, and more professional. Hongbei County has done a great job in this regard. It is at the grassroots level that you can show your talents.

It’s a good place. I hope you won’t let down the trust placed in you by the organization and give full play to your talents! The organization is very knowledgeable and at the right time, it will put you in a more important position to shoulder heavy responsibilities.”

Mr. Zhao kept listening to the conversation between Wang Zijun and Huang Yanping with a smile without speaking. When he saw that the conversation between the two had come to an end, he picked up his wine glass and touched Huang Yanping. Then he asked Wang Zijun: "

Secretary Wang, who made that planning document?"

"If I said I did it myself, would Mr. Zhao believe it?" Wang Zijun returned to his calm state after answering Huang Yanping.

"Ha, how could I not believe it? Secretary Wang, you didn't come to me just to give me half of the planning book, right?" Although Mr. Zhao respected Huang Yanping very much, as a shrewd businessman, he was still attracted by that

The planning document made his heart itch. If Huang Yanping hadn't come just now, he would have asked this question long ago.

"Of course not. I am here to cooperate with Mr. Zhao and jointly develop the second half of the plan." Wang Zijun met Mr. Zhao's gaze and looked over.

Although Mr. Zhao thought about many reasons, he never expected that Wang Zijun would not ask him to invest, but would come to discuss cooperation with him!

Huang Yanping, who was observing Wang Zijun, was also shocked. These days, in order to invest Mr. Zhao's money in his own territory, he knew exactly what the secretaries and county magistrates under him did.

He also acquiesced in his heart, this kind of job of laying eggs by borrowing chickens is not easy to do!

However, no one dared to talk about cooperation with Mr. Zhao. Unexpectedly, the secretary of the party committee of this small Xihezi Township actually opened his mouth boldly, I don't want you to invest, I want to cooperate with you!

"Ha, Secretary Wang, do you know how much money I plan to invest in this project?" After all, he is a businessman who has seen big storms. Mr. Zhao, who instantly regained his composure, picked up his wine glass and asked Wang Zijun calmly.

Wang Zijun also looked calm and calm, and said without thinking: "I heard that I am planning to invest 200 million."

Two hundred million, which was a very large project investment at that time. If it were not for these two hundred million, even Huangyan Pingtang, the municipal party committee secretary, would not be so polite.

"Yes, it's 200 million. If Secretary Huang said to cooperate with me, I would believe it. But Secretary Wang, if it comes from your mouth, with all due respect, I can't believe it." As Mr. Zhao spoke, he picked up a cup.

He finished the wine in one gulp and said, "Although I don't know much about your Xihezi Township, Secretary Wang, can your township come up with 10 million?"

Ten million? Zhu Changyou sat there uneasily. Hearing this astronomical figure, sweat broke out on his forehead. He sighed secretly in his heart, my mother, considering the finances of our village, let alone ten million, it is just one million.

Millions, that would be even more difficult!

"No," Wang Zijun bit his lips, his face still angular, and the voice coming out from under his slightly thin lips was also ups and downs and loud: "Don't say 10 million, let's just say that now, our township's financial accounts

Go ahead, it would be great to have one hundred thousand yuan."

As the secretary of the municipal party committee, Huang Yanping has a certain understanding of things in the countryside. Listening to Wang's own words, he thought that this young boy really dared to tell the truth. But the more this happened, the more interested he became, and he wanted to see this

How does the secretary of the township party committee discuss cooperation with the wealthy Mr. Zhao?

"Secretary Wang, don't you want to invest 100,000 yuan to discuss this project with me?" Mr. Zhao looked at Wang Zijun with a ridiculous face, feeling that this young man was really funny.

"Mr. Zhao, you are only half right. I just want to join the grain and oil processing project, but I am not prepared to invest 100,000 yuan. I still point to that money to ensure the coordinated operation of my Xihezi Township. I

I just want to count the oil pressing plant in our township as capital and add it to your project."

At this time, Wang Zijun's expression became calmer and calmer. He picked up the wine bottle and added a glass of wine to Mr. Zhao's glass and said: "My request is not too high, just 10% of the equity."

In the past few years of his official career, Huang Yanping has become accustomed to seeing the ebb and flow of the tide. At this time, he almost threw away the wine glass he was holding in his hand. What a great man, this young party secretary is really a talkative person.

Although he doesn’t know the situation of the oil pressing factory in Xihezi Township, as the secretary of the municipal party committee, he clearly remembers the list of enterprises with assets of more than one million yuan in the city. And in this list, he, Secretary Wang, said

The Xihezi Township Oil Press Factory is obviously not among them.

Even if his oil-pressing plant is worth millions, it's a bit too shady for him to take 10% of their equity as soon as he joins someone else's 200 million project.

Mr. Zhao's face darkened. He looked at Wang Zijun carefully and said, "Young man, do you think your conditions are too big for a lion?"