"At least several hundred million yuan's worth of projects, and you people just drove it away? Cui Jinghao, what exactly did you do today?"
"I didn't do anything!"
Cui Jinghao had been given a vicious dressing-down, and the grievance in his heart was beyond words.
He had clearly only followed the usual practice and gone to speak amicably with Li Ye, hoping Li Ye would notify Jin Peng so everyone could sit down and have a proper talk about Qingshui County's Aluminum Industry Project.
Then Jin Peng, that big boss, could show some awareness and generously loosen his purse strings to support everyone's work. You benefit, I benefit, everybody benefits—what a joyous outcome for all.
Yet in less than two hours, those people had actually stabbed their intention to "withdraw investment" right up to the Number One at the organization. Damn it, they were giving him absolutely no face!
You were just some lousy factory director in the capital. What were you so arrogant about? Your father was still in Qingshui County!
No one had asked you to bleed money dry, so what the hell were you in such a hurry for?
After being cursed out over the phone, Cui Jinghao turned green with anger. Hungry and seething, he went looking for Li Ye again, intending to have a good reckoning with him.
But when he hurried to the hotel where Li Ye was staying, Li Ye was gone.
"May I ask where Comrade Li Ye went?"
"I don't know."
"Then when will he be back?"
"I'm not sure."
"Then I'll leave a number. Have him call me back when he returns."
"That won't be convenient."
"..."
Only now did Cui Jinghao experience the airs of these people from the capital's ministries and commissions. Plenty of people had come looking