Feng Jinxi!

"You said he is the boss behind Kuai Ma Group?"

Of course, Li Yuanlang didn't ask very loudly.

This Feng Jinxi is not a simple person. He has occupied the first place on the rich list all year round and has assets of nearly 400 billion.

What is the concept of 400 billion?

The annual GDP of Baizhou City does not exceed 100 billion, and one Feng Jinxi is about the total of Baizhou City in four years.

What a terrifying number!

No wonder Feng Jinxi said that he feels like winning a lottery ticket every day, so he is not interested in money.

I have no interest in making so much money. I really don’t have three hundred taels of silver here.

Li Yuanlang could only chuckle.

Because Feng Jinxi was involved, Li Yuanlang couldn't help but take Vice President Cheng seriously.

When the dishes were placed, Jin Shaodong politely asked Cheng Siwei what kind of wine he wanted to drink.

Cheng Siwei looked at the white wine, red wine and beer on the table and frowned slightly, "Secretary Jin, I'm not good at drinking. If you are interested, I will drink some red wine to accompany you."

Southerners are not keen on drinking culture. Their style of conduct is more practical, focusing on talking and drinking as a supplement.

This is completely opposite to Baizhou.

If you don't drink the wine thoroughly and drink it well, or if you drink it to the point where you stand leaning on the wall, you won't be able to talk about anything.

Fortunately, Jin Shaodong didn't force it, "Then follow Vice President Cheng's wishes. You drink red wine, and our Baizhou leader will accompany you with white wine."

Shen Yuefang immediately raised her hands and begged for mercy: "Secretary Jin, I don't have a good drinker either. Can I drink red wine?"

"Haha!" Jin Shaodong laughed heartily, "Yes, Yue Fang is a lesbian, we must know how to show mercy to women."

Zheng Yaoqi pointed at Shen Yuefang, "Secretary Jin doesn't know, but I know that you are a hero among girls. Remember back then, you drank down three gay men by yourself, you can't deny this, right?"

"Deputy Mayor Zheng was joking. It all happened in the Year of the Monkey. Ever since I got a stomach bug, I can't drink any liquor. My stomach hurts after I drink some. Please spare me."

After hearing Shen Yuefang's repeated pleas for mercy, Li Yuanlang interjected: "Mayor Yaoqi, I think the main thing tonight is to accompany Vice President Cheng. It doesn't matter how much or what kind of wine you drink. It's best to have fun."

"I agree with Secretary Li's proposal." Shen Yuefang naturally agreed.

"Okay." Jin Shaodong made the final decision. Everyone should get what they need. Don't force or give up drinks. Talking about things is the main thing.

Even so, Jin Shaodong, Li Yuanlang, Zheng Yaoqi and others all chose white wine, while Cheng Siwei and Shen Yuefang drank red wine.

Only Cheng Siwei's little attendant drank, and Jiang Bai was responsible for pouring wine and serving everyone.

After all, some business secrets were involved, and the club's service staff had been sent away long ago so that everyone could talk and chat.

For the first glass of wine, Jin Shaodong proposed to welcome Cheng Siwei and his party who had come from afar.

Cheng Siwei raised his glass with both hands and said politely: "Thank you Secretary Jin and all the leaders for their warm hospitality. I hope our cooperation will be successful!"

"The cooperation was successful!"

These words echoed in the air in the huge dining room.

Li Yuanlang listened to Jin Shaodong and Cheng Siwei talking very carefully and attentively throughout the whole process.

He was thinking, weighing, and mostly worried.

What is he worried about?

Just like what Cheng Siwei said during the dinner.

He said: "Our Kuaishou Group invests in Baizhou's education industry. To put it bluntly, investment in education is not profitable, and it even costs money. But why do we still do this? In the final analysis, we have a red heart to give back to the society."

"As Mr. Feng Jinxi, the actual shareholder of the group, said, education is a major plan and the foundation of the country. Our generation has received the market dividends brought by reform and opening up. Now that we have money, do we still want to continue to make money?

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"I have to say one word, no! We must give money back to the people through various methods, let them accept advanced ideas and culture, teach them our successful experience, and let them move forward bravely along our road to success.

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"Mr. Feng Jinxi has mentioned more than once that his greatest hope is not how much money he can make. He hopes that there will be a second Feng Jinxi in our country, and a third or more."

"Okay!" Jin Shaodong clapped his hands in agreement, "Vice President Cheng's words are impassioned and very good. I am in awe of Mr. Feng Jinxi who started from scratch and relied on his unremitting efforts to create the glory he has today. Come on, I        

Come, let me propose a drink. With this drink, we pay tribute to the Kuaishou Group, to the great Mr. Feng Jinxi, and to his noble integrity of serving the people wholeheartedly!"

Jin Shaodong said this, and the others immediately agreed.

Only Li Yuanlang just raised his glass without touching his lips.

After everyone put down their glasses, Li Yuanlang couldn't help but ask about his worries.

"I don't understand a few things about what Vice President Cheng just said, and I would like to ask you for advice."

Cheng Siwei responded with satisfaction: "I am very moved by Secretary Li's attitude of not being ashamed to ask questions. I will tell you everything I know."

"Okay." Li Yuanlang asked calmly: "What do you mean by advanced ideas and culture?"

"Oh." Cheng Siwei nodded repeatedly and explained: "Our greatest achievement over the years is the introduction of advanced foreign technology and management experience."

"As I just said, their success lies in the fact that they have a culture and ideas that are different from ours, and have a consciousness that we do not have."

"After so many years of trying, facts have proven that our success today is due to the use of their experience, technology, and their cultural ideas."

"So, when we invest in running schools this time, we take this as an opportunity to instill this kind of thinking and this kind of awareness into our next generation."

At this point, Cheng Siwei raised his eyebrows and asked Li Yuanlang, "I wonder if Secretary Li understands my explanation?"

Li Yuanlang responded with a chuckle, a slight contempt.

"Vice President Cheng, I disagree with your remarks."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was shocked!

Who doesn't know that this Vice President Cheng was hired by Jin Shaodong with great effort.

Not everyone has this opportunity for cooperation.

However, Li Yuanlang did not believe in this evil, and in the midst of flattery, he dared to propose a completely opposite attitude.

Jin Shaodong couldn't help but frown slightly. Even Zheng Yaoqi looked confused and secretly kicked Li Yuanlang under the table to hint him not to talk nonsense.

Li Yuanlang ignored this, but strengthened his determination to refute.

"Thinking about our five thousand years of history and culture, the country you mentioned only lasts for more than two hundred years."

"Yes, they have developed and grown over the years. But it took many events to get to where they are today."

"I'm not denying anything, I'm just telling a fact. We welcome you with both hands when you run a school in Bayzhou, but you run an art school, a place where children are taught to cultivate their interests and hobbies. How come you have advanced ideas and culture?

What do you say?"

"Education is our official textbook and the teaching of our ideas. You cannot change or decide anything just because you are successful."

"Therefore, I have great doubts about the purpose and foundation of your schooling in Baizhou. Are you running an art school or an intellectual school? Please give a clear explanation, Vice President Cheng."

Cheng Siwei was speechless, or speechless in response to Li Yuanlang's sharp questions.

His oily face, especially his shiny forehead, was covered with sweat.

He grabbed the napkin on the table and, regardless of etiquette, pressed it directly on his forehead to wipe the sweat.

After a long time, he hesitated and said: "Of course it is an art school, there is no doubt about it."

His assistant covered it up for him: "Vice President Cheng's meaning is clear. We know the policy and do not allow private schools. We only run training-type art schools that teach art knowledge and have nothing to do with anything else."

"Yes, I just drank some wine and made a mistake. Please don't misunderstand me, leaders, especially Secretary Li. It's my fault. It's my fault." After Cheng Siwei said that, he excused himself to Jin Shaodong and said: "I'm feeling a little unwell, go ahead.

Excuse me and continue."

Then he clasped his hands together, shook his head at everyone else present, turned around, and left in a panic with his assistant.

"Vice President Cheng..." Jin Shaodong saw this and hurriedly chased him out.

Zheng Yaoqi and Shen Yuefang both looked at Li Yuanlang, their eyes full of complaints and incomprehension.

"Yuen Long, you have gone too far!" It was rare for Zheng Yaoqi to have such a cold attitude towards Li Yuen Long.

Shen Yuefang didn't speak, but her expression showed that she had the same idea as Zheng Yaoqi.

Li Yuanlang sat firmly on Mount Tai, unmoved.
Chapter completed!