After the two finished their meal, Chen Yifei brought Hu Zi out.
Come directly to the place where the ribbon-cutting ceremony will be held.
Everything was arranged in advance by Chen Yifei.
As for Tiger, he just needs to follow the procedures. Tiger is doing well; he's starting to look more and more like a follower.
Chen Yifei himself was gratified.
Once everyone had arrived, the relevant departments of the Administration for Industry and Commerce took the lead.
Then the bureau chief and Zhao Lei spoke.
Zhao Lei got excited as he spoke, pulling everyone aside to say many heartfelt words, clearly genuinely wanting to secure this project.
Jiang Laoliu looked at Chen Yifei and said, "Director Yang Qing didn't come?"
"He'll be here tomorrow. He'll introduce you then." If there's any unrest tomorrow, Yang Qing will come to arrest people.
"Okay."
Jiang Laoliu thought it wouldn't be bad to establish a connection, at least he could get his precious son out of trouble!
They were all happy, humming a song.
After Jiang Laoliu, Deng Yitong, and the others took turns speaking, the investor conference officially began.
Bank tellers have been brought here to facilitate borrowing and lending.
Yes, you can invest even if you don't have money. You can borrow directly, or use real estate as collateral, and pool together all sorts of things to invest.
Everyone was filled with excitement.
This group, led by Jiang Laoliu and Deng Yitong, almost all of them were involved.
That is, the individual investors in the market.
At this point, half, or even less, was lost.
After it was all done, it was successfully completed, without wind or rain.
After that, all the merchants gathered together to eat, and Qian Zhenming knew that his opportunity had come.
At this point, everyone's money is invested, and those who want to turn the tide can only turn to him, but he just wants more money!
Qian Zhenming was the first to sneak up to Deng Yitong: "Director Deng."
"What's wrong?" Deng Yitong was a grandson in front of Chen Yifei, but that didn't mean he was the same in front of Qian Zhenming.
Deng Yi and the others all started from scratch, and they looked down on rich second-generation slackers like Qian Zhenming the most.
"Nothing much, just something about this project, about Boss Le. Do you want to know?"
"If you want to know the inside story of the Chinese medicinal herbs involved, just bring 30,000 yuan to me."
“I’ll tell you.”
Deng Yitong frowned: "You're a fucking liar!"
He said he wouldn't care, but he still felt a little scared. So, when he was asleep in the middle of the night, he went and knocked on Qian Zhenming's door.
"Here you go, all my assets right now amount to 15,000."
"We voted for all the others, are you going to tell or not?"
"Fifteen thousand is fine too." Qian Zhenming accepted it. "What I want to say is that Boss Le is a fake, and this project is also a fake."
"They're just trying to scam you out of your money."
"How could that be!" Deng Yitong found it absurd. "The Industry and Commerce Bureau is behind this; we're not stupid. We don't trust the Industry and Commerce Bureau, we trust you!"
"His name is Chen Yifei. He's from Wenshui County, and he's just an ordinary farmer who runs a breeding farm."
"He's not some Mr. Le, he's a complete fraud. You can find out with a little research."
"I even attended the conference in Shenzhen before. Otherwise, how would I know?"
Qian Zhenming waved his hand.
At this moment, Deng Yitong's legs felt weak.
If he can't stand up straight, his voice seems to lack confidence.
When I tried to ask him more, Qian Zhenming simply stopped talking.
"Alright, all you've given me for this amount of information is this. That's all. Now you're on your own!"
"Go and settle scores with whoever you need to!"
...
Deng Yitong immediately went back and didn't sleep all night, thinking of a solution.
Now that things have come to this, if the project fails, nobody will have any money.
The only option is... to get it from another bigwig, from Jiang Laoliu.
After much thought, Deng Yitong felt that this was the only way...
The next day, Qian Zhenming found Jiang Laoliu using the same reason.
I arranged to meet Jiang Laoliu at the state-run restaurant: "Xiao Liu".
Jiang Laoliu immediately spat out his tea: "So arrogant, Boss Qian."
"Hehe, you're broke now, Sixth Master. What's wrong with me calling you Little Six?"
"Want to know how? Give me 30,000 yuan, and I'll tell you."
"I'm not one to speak lightly."
Seeing how excited Qian Zhenming was, and how he seemed ready to go all out, he was certain that Qian Zhenming had a trump card up his sleeve.
Otherwise, I wouldn't dare treat him like that.
Moreover, Jiang Laoliu sensed the change in Qian Zhenming's attitude as soon as he arrived in Shanghai.
He nodded. "Yes."
"Give it to me, 30,000 yuan is easy enough."
At this point, Qian Zhenming revealed Chen Yifei's identity.
Then he laughed and said, "See? You've all been fooled by Chen Yifei."
"What is he doing in Shanghai?" Jiang Laoliu asked anxiously. "Otherwise, how could someone from Wenshui County be connected with a bureau chief in Shanghai?"
"His wife's name is He Runqing. She was a sent-down youth from Shanghai."
"Damn it!" Jiang Laoliu was truly enraged this time.
"Holy crap, this is the man who sent my son to prison? And my daughter was beaten by this Chen Yifei."
"I'm still putting all my heart and soul into him."
For the first time, Jiang Laoliu felt mentally exhausted and felt like he was about to collapse.
I'm so angry I could die.
Indeed, he spat out a mouthful of blood: "All the money I've saved up over the years in the black market, damn it!"
"So, Xiao Liu, what are you going to do now? Do you want to cooperate with me? My family is rich and we have ways to make Chen Yifei get into trouble directly."
"Even if he kicks you out, this place will still be the same chamber of commerce and the same market. In short, he's just a tool the bureau uses against you."
"Let me think about it some more."
Jiang Laoliu patted his chest and said, "I'm in so much pain right now, Boss Qian. You should go back and wait for my news."
After Qian Zhenming left, Jiang Laoliu's eyes were clear.
"Right now, Chen Yifei is definitely untouchable; we'll settle that score later. If Chen Yifei dies, I, as the person in charge of the Chamber of Commerce, will become the target of everyone's criticism."
"Hmm," the person next to him asked, "So what do we do?"
"Right now, Deng Yitong is the biggest boss besides me. I wonder if he knows about this news."
"We should swallow Deng Yitong's share; getting rid of Deng Yitong is the real business."
"Also, Qian Zhenming doesn't need to live anymore. Big mouth, our market doesn't need him."
"Find an opportunity to run myself over."
Anyway, the reason why Sixth Master has been able to get to where he is now is definitely because he's not clean.
There are countless shady dealings involved in the black market.
He doesn't see killing in this gray area as a problem.
The person next to him nodded: "I'll make the arrangements."
Jiang Laoliu closed his eyes and sneered, "You dare to call me Xiao Liu?"
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