Night.
It was past eight.
In the hotel elevator, Dong Xuebin, Chang Juan, Chen Yunsong, and Gong Na rode upstairs to attend a small banquet organized by the Municipal Investment Bureau. They were the only ones in the elevator.
Fourth floor...
Fifth floor...
Sixth floor...
Chang Juan asked, "I heard you slammed the table with Director Lu?"
Chen Yunsong and Gong Na had obviously heard about it too, and both looked at Dong Xuebin.
Dong Xuebin waved it off. "What table-slamming? We just argued a few words."
Chen Yunsong said, "The city wants us to hand the foreign investors over on a silver platter. That's really too much. Why should we?"
Dong Xuebin said, "No matter what they pull, our plans stay the same. We'll gather at eight tomorrow morning. Contact the vehicles in advance. If the city won't lend us any, we'll find a way to dispatch some from Zhenshui County ourselves. If there still aren't enough, contact a rental company. Then I'll take the foreign investors back to Zhenshui County, while you keep holding down the Investment Conference and expand our advantage as much as possible. This inspection trip by the foreign investors has built up quite a bit of momentum for Zhenshui County. We can't let this opportunity slip away. Hopefully, it can also encourage some domestic small investors to put down investments. As for everything else, we don't need to worry about it."
Gong Na blinked. "But what if the city..."
Dong Xuebin said calmly, "If soldiers come, we'll block them with generals; if water comes, we'll dam it with earth."
Chang Juan smiled. "Right. We'll respond to all changes by staying unchanged. In any case, we can't leave a single foreign investor for them. Their first stop must be our county."
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