In the building materials market planning area of City D, Zhang Chenchu's Hummer off-road vehicle was blocked in the middle of the entrance. Large trucks pulling goods were blocked in front and behind. There were also many three-wheeled motorcycles in the surrounding area, shuttling freely in the gap in the middle.
Sitting in the car, Mr. Zhang's face was wrinkled into an orange face. He took out his mobile phone and made a call. He complained dissatisfiedly to the phone.
"Si Lan, I'm telling you, you take taxpayers' money and don't do anything. Why don't you come out and visit the people in your jurisdiction while you sit in the office all day long? Look at how blocked the roads are."
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be very busy. Taking advantage of Zhang Chenchu's speech, he was still explaining something to the secretary beside him in a low voice. Finally, he said seriously, "If Mr. Zhang is willing to contribute more to the construction of the city,
Or don’t grab some land from me to build a house. The roads will be wider and your field of vision will be wider!”
Zhang Chenchu had a sore tooth and decided not to continue talking to this guy who kept talking to him about money. When he hung up the phone, he cursed lazily, "Pray that your government building will be attacked by terrorists! Let's let it go."
You vampire died with no body intact!"
His response was, "Oh? Then you should pay me more taxes for expanding the newly built cemetery in the South District!"
This guy is really a bastard. He went to solicit sponsorship for him today. How dare he give him money?
When Zhang Chenchu hung up the phone, he wanted to grit his teeth. This guy just lost his money!
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Chenchu stuck his head out boredly, looking at the situation on the street, secretly thinking that the traffic environment in this damn place is so bad, and he doesn't know how long the traffic jam will last. Although this is a new area, the road planning has not been perfected yet.
Behind this street is a logistics street, which is a gathering and evacuation terminal for various goods. In addition, there are several large steel storage points. The trucks entering and exiting are larger than each other.
Zhang Chenchu felt that coming here to find Shang Qingwen was a wrong decision. Seeing the time passing by and him being stuck here unable to get out, he simply got out of the car, took out his coat, put it on, and locked the door.
He strode forward.
Zhang Chenchu had been here once before, and he had a good memory and found the location of Shang Qingwen with ease. At this time, there were many cars parked in the square of a large warehouse. From a distance, he saw Guan Yang following a man.
The driver of the big truck whispered something to each other. He squinted his eyes and stretched out his hand to block the dazzling light from the sky. The former high-level professional manager of Shang's family is now in a place like this. What kind of world is this?
"Young Master Zhang!" Guan Yang greeted Zhang Chenchu politely, "Are you looking for our eldest son?"
"Yes!" Zhang Chenchu nodded. Following the direction pointed by Guan Yang, he saw Shang Qingwen walking towards him. He was wearing a casual jacket and black casual trousers, which was different from his usual casual clothes.
A suit, this look gives people an extra sense of leisure.
When Shang Qingwen saw Zhang Chenchu, he smiled and said, "Why are you here? Is the director of the purchasing department of Chengdi Group about to step down?"
Zhang Chenchu raised his eyebrows, "You can come but I can't? Let's see how much kickback you got from it! How much extra money did you get from my pocket?"
Shang Qingwen smiled and did not answer, put his hands leisurely in his trouser pockets, and turned his eyes to the side, "Well, you can go and take a look!"
Zhang Chenchu approached him and whispered: "Our company can no longer use Shang Gang's steel. The statement made by Shang Gang is to push the main fault to the lower-level agents. It is suspected that some agents use inferior
You have faked this business card of Shang Gang, you Ruian have also been Shang Gang's agent, be careful not to get kicked out and used as a scapegoat!"
Shang Qingwen did not answer as he listened, looking straight ahead calmly, "This is not impossible. The number of merchants who have recently purchased Shang Steel are either on the fence or decreasing. On the contrary, Puhua's steel sales trend is getting stronger and stronger.
So?” Looking forward to my friend’s next post.
Zhang Chenchu sighed softly, "Don't tell me you didn't expect that Shang Gang is in trouble now, and your grandfather is now--" Zhang Chenchu shook his head gently, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, walked closer and stretched out his arm to hold Shang Qing.
Wen's neck whispered: "Si Lan means-"
Shang Qingwen glanced at him indifferently, "You want money?"
Zhang Chenchu pursed his lips and smiled, patted his shoulder, and smiled without saying a word. As expected of a buddy, he guessed right!