After exchanging a few polite words, Lu Feng got into the Crown car. Watching the car drive away, Bai Yuanfang nervously took two steps forward, her heart pounding like a cat on a hot tin roof.
"Why are you so nervous? It's not like you're going to be arrested and thrown in jail." Qian Zhongnan said, "You can play with him however you want in private, I don't care. But when there are reporters around, I still hope you behave yourself, understand?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm worried about others taking away my business."
"Stop joking, I saw him touch you just now." Qian Zhongnan gave a sarcastic snort, turned around and got into the car.
Sitting in the back seat, Lu Feng was also lost in thought. He asked, "Secretary Li, what brings you here? Is it just a simple meeting?"
"It's something very important!"
Secretary Li only said that one sentence and didn't say anything more. The atmosphere was a bit strange. Lu Feng had dealt with many such departments in his previous life, and his intuition told him that things were not simple.
Upon arrival, we went up to a reception hall on the fourth floor and sat down to wait. A few minutes later, the door was pushed open, and a man in his forties walked in. He wore a white shirt, had a square face, and gave off a somewhat bold and forthright vibe. However, his shrewd eyes indicated that this man was not simple.
Hello, Mr. Lu.
"Hello..." Lu Feng started to say, then realized the other person was addressing him as 'Lu' and quickly added, "My surname is Weng!"
"Excuse me, wrong name. Please sit down." The other person sat down without asking. There were only two people in the large reception room; even Secretary Li was nowhere to be seen.
This is very strange. Usually, such receptions involve a dozen or so people. This one looks more like a private meeting.
"I wonder what Secretary Zou wants to see me about? If it's about cooperating with local businesses, I'll naturally do it. I also believe in the strength of Baiyuan City's enterprises; they are very competitive."
Zou Xiongfei shook his head and said, "I don't care if your surname is Lu or Weng, or where you come from or what kind of deity you are. Since you've come here for local food processing, you have to do something for me."
Having said all that, Lu Feng understood that he had probably been thoroughly investigated and was now at the mercy of others, so it was best to back down.
“You said it, as long as I can do it.”
"Find a way to break up the local hometown association!"
"Hometown association? You mean the one that processes raw materials?"
"Yes, there are 46 raw material suppliers in there, accounting for more than 80% of the local private enterprises. Some state-owned enterprise owners are also there. Some are local, and some are from other places. They are not united and are basically divided into three groups. The relationship is very messy."
"Isn't the market competition being encouraged now? Why did you dismantle this hometown association?" Lu Feng asked, puzzled.
"I'm holding myself back, so don't ask any more questions."
Lu Feng nodded to indicate that he understood. He had really messed up this time and seemed to have unwittingly gotten involved in something big.
I was planning to go back in a few days, but it looks like that's unlikely!
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