"Professor Wang, do you know that this factory was built by the Japanese?"

"Of course I know, how could I not know? I'm just talking about principles. I can't break my principles for you, can I?"

"Do you know that the Japanese factories emit pollution, and Gongcheng does not have a complete waste disposal system?"

These words completely stunned Wang Hongcheng.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to stir up hatred, Lin Yifeng explained to Wang Hongcheng the matter of these Japanese companies building a factory, and casually mentioned that there was also an elementary school next to the factory.

No matter what, Wang Hongcheng is still Chinese at heart. When he heard that the Japanese wanted to build a sewage treatment plant, his eyes widened.

"These bastards are trying to make money off us!"

Seeing that Wang Hongcheng was getting a little carried away, Lin Yifeng, having already incurred enough hatred, continued to explain.

"Professor Wang, rare earth elements are not as simple as they seem."

"This factory was built with the support of Gongcheng, and the Gongcheng government will provide certain subsidies."

"And do you know?"

"This part should be borne by the Gongcheng government."

"Rare earth processing is no small expense, affecting everything from aerospace and military industries to car and shipbuilding."

Upon hearing this, Wang Hongcheng's body stiffened.

He never expected Lin Yifeng to reveal these things.

But then Wang Hongcheng realized something was amiss.

He came to Gongcheng to make money, but those Japanese devils made all the money. What did he get to earn?

Wang Hongcheng frowned as he realized the problem.

"Xiaolin, I understand what you mean."

"But you still need me to help you squeeze out..."

Without giving Wang Hongcheng a chance to speak, Lin Yifeng pushed 10,000 yuan in front of Wang Hongcheng and replied with a smile.

"Professor Wang."

"This money is a subsidy I am giving to you in my personal capacity."

"I'm not doing this for anything else, just to vent my anger. I can't let these bastards build factories on our turf!"

"As for your personal interests, I will absolutely not interfere. Whether you make a lot or a little, or whether the project succeeds or fails, that's all your business."

"I, Lin Yifeng, always keep my word!"

Wang Hongcheng was completely baffled as to what Lin Yifeng was trying to do.

He didn't take any money from his own pocket, nor did he invest or take shares like other companies; he just wanted him to help squeeze out Japanese companies.

Wang Hongcheng fell silent.

He looked at the ten thousand yuan on the table, thought about what Lin Yifeng had just said, and then nodded.

"I need to think about this carefully."

“My project requires a lot of funding. If Gongcheng can’t afford it, I’ll have to go back to the three northeastern provinces.”

"I absolutely cannot let these things delay the progress of my project."

"You know, the higher-ups are going to blame us..."

Wang Hongcheng paused deliberately, not finishing his sentence.

Lin Yifeng's lips gradually curled up as he watched Wang Hongcheng, who had already taken the bait.

In any case, no one would turn down money.