Big Is Capital

Lu Zhizhang, Master Miao, Master Mu, and the others stepped off the coach bus and saw a middle-aged man striding briskly toward them from the steps of the office building.

"You're Director Lu, right? Hahaha, we received notice the day before yesterday that you were coming. We've been waiting eagerly for you. Welcome, everyone, to visit and offer your guidance."

"We've also been looking forward to coming here to study! Making you host us on a Sunday is really troubling you."

"Not at all, not at all. Our unit produces all 365 days of the year now. The fire on the stove never goes out, the wine vat stays full, and we never tire of guests from all directions! Hahahaha~"

Wang Qinshan clasped Lu Zhizhang's hand. His broad palm and measured strength both conveyed the particular warmth of class brothers.

Lu Zhizhang was somewhat surprised. He did not understand how Wang Qinshan had identified him as the "lead ram," because by inland custom, the highest-ranking leader would certainly ride in the best car.

Li Ye had already gotten out of the Santana in front. Though he was young, reception staff at state-owned enterprises were all slick and worldly-wise. Who would dare treat a young man as anything less than a cadre?

If they mistook the older and younger Wangs among a crowd, would that not make them a laughingstock?

But the next moment, Lu Zhizhang understood why, because Wang Qinshan knew Li Ye.

After shaking hands with Lu Zhizhang, Wang Qinshan turned to Li Ye and said, "Student Li Ye, we meet again. But now I should call you Comrade Li Ye, right?"

Li Ye nodded. "Yes! I didn't expect Director Wang to be the one receiving us today."

Back then, Wang Qinshan had clashed with the Hong Kong side.