After Zeng Qiang entered, Fu Haicheng, who was seriously injured, also recovered in the hospital. Lin Jun felt that he had to ask him for advice before going back, so he drove over during the day.

...

The other end.

In the Municipal Party Committee Work Building, Fan Yao was blocked into the house by her secretary as soon as she got to work in the morning.

"Leader, something urgent happened!" The secretary looked a little panicked.

"What's wrong?" Fan Yao asked with a sip of water and frowned.

"Look at this!" The secretary lowered his head and took out two pieces of information from his handbag, and placed it on Fan Yao's table.

"brush!"

Fan Yao glanced at the secretary and picked up the information and started watching it.

The secretary stood aside and waited quietly.

In this way, about five minutes later, Fan Yao looked up with a very ugly expression and asked: "Why did the funds invested by Dingfeng Group suddenly come out of the bank account designated by the project team?"

"... Before I came to you, I contacted the senior management of Dingfeng. They said that the head office would temporarily withdraw the funds and would be compensated for it in a few days at most! It would not affect the construction of the project in Fengshan Town Development Zone at all!" The secretary explained.

"Breaking nonsense! What urgent matters can I bring all the money?! And the money is placed in the designated bank account of the project team. If they make money, they should at least say hello. If they come suddenly, it would be a breach of the contract!" Fan Yao frowned and patted the table and cursed: "What do the people in charge of the project team supervising do?! Has he forgotten what angle he stood at and who he did to do for after eating several meals in Dingfeng?"

The secretary didn't dare to say anything.

"Notify all members of the project team and hold a meeting in two and a half hours!" Fan Yao calmed down and said recklessly: "Before I arrived, I asked them to withdraw funds and start a discussion!"

"Okay, the secretary nodded!"

"Prepare the car, I'll go out to meet someone!"

"OK!"

After saying that, Fan Yao rushed downstairs impatiently because he had realized the seriousness of the matter at this moment. The funds invested by Dingfeng had already arrived a long time ago, and the money received was stored in a bank account that had been working well with the government. To put it bluntly, after the government and Dingfeng reached an agreement, the money was the project-specific funds. Dingfeng Group has the right to decide where it is used in the Fengshan Town Development Zone, but it has no right to misappropriate it for any reason!

At the beginning, the flow of the money after it was received was very clear. Most of it was used to renovate Fengshan Town, such as road construction expenses, land purchase expenses, etc., but when the money was spent about one-third, the capital flow suddenly stagnated, as if it was no longer invested in the Fengshan Town Development Zone.

Such a large project in Fengshan Town Development Zone is burning money almost every minute and every second, so it is strange that the flow of funds in the account is so small, and now the remaining funds are suddenly withdrawn, which is even more abnormal!

So Fan Yao was very anxious. After he went downstairs, he took a special car to the botanical garden in the suburbs of the city.

After waiting in the botanical garden for about an hour, a middle-aged man who was about the same age as Fan Yao came towards him not far away on a bicycle.

"flap!"

Fan Yao immediately stood up, greeted him and said, "Dingfeng Group suddenly took away funds, do you know?"

"…!" The middle-aged man glanced at Fan Yao, then talked softly and said, "I have been driving for several consecutive days, and my body is dead! You push the cart and ride with me for a while!"

After being stunned for a moment, Fan Yao had no choice but to go to the bicycle parking space to push the trolley.

...

The other end.

In the morning, Zeng Guoxing and Han Tongming accompanied Mr. Hu and his team to the outside of the Fengshan Town Planning Area and accompanied them to see the land that Zeng Guoxing helped buy. Mr. Hu and others said they were here to inspect, but in fact they were just taking a quick look, because they had obviously conducted a detailed investigation of the place here before, and they knew that the situation was definitely no less than Zeng Guoxing.

After walking around outside the Fengshan Town Planning District, Mr. Hu said to Zeng Guoxing with his hands behind his back: "I discussed with some shareholders of the company one day when you told me! You can invest in land and cash, and I will grant you 5% of the shares. Do you think it's okay?"

"Five percent?" Zeng Guoxing was stunned: "How much is that?"

"We have initially invested 200 million yuan in this project of logistics in the planning area. We have to build four truck parking areas, one hundred paid storage rooms, and three hundred logistics rental houses!" Mr. Hu thought for a moment and responded: "If you want to obtain 5% of the shares according to this investment ratio, you have to invest at least 10 million yuan! We can make up for your land, even if it is 4.5 million yuan! You can make up the remaining 5.5 million yuan in cash!"

"...Haha!" Zeng Guoxing immediately scratched his head with a smile when he heard this.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Hu asked with a crooked neck.

"If I just invest this little money, what else do I want you to do?" Zeng Guoxing said bluntly: "Five percent is a little less!"

"...Secretary Zeng, you have to understand that the proportion of your shares is not permanently fixed! If we add additional investment in the later stage and do not invest in the proportion, then your shares will be diluted! To put it bluntly, we invest 200 million in advance just to try the waters, and we will definitely invest in the later stage." Mr. Hu paused after saying this and added again: "If you don't have enough money at that time, the shares will be diluted..."

"Haha, Mr. Hu, our country is definitely not as powerful as you, but he has been struggling for so many years and is still a bit of a family!" Zeng Guoxing responded in a low-key manner, "I'm going to retreat, and this little share must be supported by the whole family! Mr. Hu, you give 5% of it, which is indeed a little less."

"...What do you expect?" Mr. Hu asked back.

"At least ten percent!" Zeng Guoxing responded.

"I'll go back and discuss it. It shouldn't be a big problem. If the shareholders have any opinions, I'll split a little from my own shares for you!" After thinking for a while, Mr. Hu said readily: "Wait for my phone number. If you want to make a decision here, we will sign a contract!"

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Hu!"

"A small matter, haha!"

After the two of them said this, they met and smiled. Then Mr. Hu asked in a low voice: "Do you have any contact information that night?"

"...Oh!" Zeng Guoxing smiled, then said reservedly: "I don't know. I'll ask you later and send it to your phone!"

"Don't you really know?" Mr. Hu said jokingly: "...I see you can see clearly wherever you are!"

"Ha ha!"

Zeng Guoxing smiled with his hands behind his back.

...

Two days later.

Li Yingji called Xiao Cui, Zhang Shizhong, Alai, Da Naodang and others, and booked a private room in the restaurant next to the Jinjiang Mingzhu Hotel where Lin Jun stayed. She was preparing to invite a banquet for Su Run to help him find the relationship in the past few days to express her gratitude.
Chapter completed!