Liu Hai never said anything about reinstating Hou Junjie's position.
But just yesterday, after Lin Xiao relented, he resumed his position today.
Hou Junjie is not a fool, otherwise he would not be able to achieve this position.
So he can figure out the key to this.
"This Lin Xiao, what is his identity?"
Wang Lian was completely stunned, unable to remain calm at all.
"Mom, don't worry about his identity."
"You just need to know that Lin Xiao's status is definitely not low."
"Our family must have a good relationship with our third aunt's family from now on!"
Hou Junjie said in a serious tone while walking.
Wang Lian nodded, then frowned and asked: "You just said that based on your performance, promotion will be considered..."
"Look at you, how are you doing?"
When Wang Lian said these words, it really woke up the dreamer.
Hou Junjie was stunned for two seconds, then reached out and slapped his thigh.
"Mom, this must be a hint!"
"As for how I behave, it must be how I behave in front of Brother Xiao!"
"Mom, let's go to Brother Xiao's house tonight and say thank you properly."
Hou Junjie has been around people for a long time, so he naturally knows what to do.
Now it happened that Lin Xiao spoke for him and let him resume his position.
He would be a real fool if he didn't seize this opportunity to thank him.
...
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
Jiangcheng Zhaojia Head Office.
Zhao Quan's father, Zhao Junfa, was sitting behind his desk, looking at a report.
A young man in a smart suit in front of him was saying something respectfully.
"Chairman, there are a total of twelve companies bidding for the land we are bidding on this time."
"The list is all on this report. You can take a look first."
Zhao Junfa nodded slightly after hearing this, and while flipping through the reports in front of him, he lit the high-end cigar in his hand.
"We are all old acquaintances."
Zhao Junfa slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, his tone nonchalant.
With the current financial resources of the Zhao family, none of the companies on this list can compete.
So, he really didn't care.
"Yes, Chairman, these companies have lost to us not once or twice."
The young man also smiled slightly, with a hint of pride on his lips.
Zhao Junfa nodded slightly, and just when he was about to close the report, he frowned and looked at the end of the list.
"This... Lanqiu?"
"I do know that there is a word called "Landing the Moon in the Nine Heavens". What does "Landing the Autumn" mean?"
"What does this company do?"
Zhao Junfa's brows wrinkled slightly.
He has never heard of this company. It must be newly registered, right?
"Chairman, are you talking about Lanqiu Group? This small company has a very resounding name, and it is also a group."
"I asked someone to check it, and it was just registered in the past few days. It's nothing at all."
The attitude of the young man in a suit was still unconcerned.
"Just registered?"
Zhao Junfa's brows were still frowning.
"There are only a few people in the upper class in Jiang City who have some financial resources."
"Why haven't I heard of anyone who founded such a company?"
"Could it be that it's a foreign company that wants a piece of cake in Jiangcheng?"
Zhao Junfa took a puff of his cigar. His intuition from working hard in shopping malls all year round made him feel that this Lanqiu Group seemed a bit extraordinary.
"The first thing a newly registered small company has to do is to ensure its survival."
"But not only did they not choose to play it safe, but they also went against the wind and bid against so many big companies?"
"This bidding, the minimum price is not less than 10 million, right?"
"How much do they quote? How can a small company easily come up with tens of millions of dollars?"
Hearing Zhao Junfa's analysis, the young man in a suit was also a little stunned.
"Wait a minute, I'll check."
Zhao Junfa thought for a moment, then started searching on the computer with a cigar in his mouth.
"Lanqiu Industrial Group, the legal person of the company, Chen Hui... I have never heard of it."
"Hey, it covers a wide range of areas, but also cross-border trade? Ridiculous..."
"Registered capital..."
"hiss!"
Just as Zhao Junfa read this, he suddenly took a deep breath and the cigar beside his mouth fell to the table with a clatter.
"Chairman, what's wrong with you?"
The young man in a suit immediately stepped forward and picked up the cigar.
"Registered capital...120 million!!"
Zhao Junfa's eyes widened with shock.
"What?"
The palm of the young man in the suit trembled, and the cigar fell on the table again.
"It's true, 120 million."
"What's the origin of this?"
Zhao Junfa's eyes widened, he picked up the cigar with trembling palms and took a deep drag.