The handwritten sign had a more down-to-earth, lived-in feel.
Lu Qin had just gotten home to make lunch when the wealthy woman arrived in a dazzling red Porsche sports car.
Lu Qin thought she had come to mooch a meal, but she had actually come to invite him to one.
The venue was the Jiang City Grand Hotel, a very high-end establishment.
The Jiang City Grand Hotel often hosted important guests, and its food was top-notch.
But compared to Boss Lu's cooking, there was still a certain gap.
The host was Nie Guoqiang, the director of the Investment Promotion Bureau. Lu Qin had thought he was inviting Shen Muyan to dinner and had merely included him to make up the numbers.
Yet Director Nie was polite and enthusiastic toward him throughout the entire meal, leaving Boss Lu completely baffled.
After the meal, Shen Muyan left with Lu Qin.
The burden in Nie Guoqiang's heart finally lifted. Through indirect probing, he had confirmed that Boss Lu would not be leaving Annan District.
With that settled, he could confidently go negotiate with those investors from Kyoto.
Poria? Platycodon? What the hell, were those ingredients for making ice cream?
The commercial food street project worth over two hundred million yuan, contested between Jiangcheng's districts, had ultimately landed in Annan District.
News of it spread quickly.
Nie Guoqiang was practically grinning from ear to ear.
This was absolutely a comeback from the brink, yet their Annan District had barely put in any effort.
It was all thanks to good luck.
The key figure, Boss Lu, was from Annan District. Since the investors had come for Lu's Snack Stall, the outcome had already been decided.
Nie Guoqiang even specifically called the leaders of Lotus District. On the surface, he courteously offered greetings, but in