Feng Jun did not even know how that guy had gotten his phone number.
But County Magistrate Chi immediately laid his cards on the table. "Mou Miao went to Yang City yesterday, right? Xiao Feng, you said you wanted to contract forest land. I've been working myself to the bone on your behalf, and there's finally been some progress... Shall we talk when you come back?"
That was the result of your efforts? Feng Jun felt like complaining: that wasn't what you told Mou Miao, was it?
But there was no point taking such matters too seriously. Since County Magistrate Chi could say that, he had probably gotten involved and helped out somehow—whether it was a big help, a small help, or even unhelpful help...
In any case, since Chi Zhijie intended to interfere deeply in this matter, Feng Jun did not mind treating him as the person in charge. Of course, if County Magistrate Chi knew what "person in charge" meant in Feng Jun's mind, he might immediately abandon any thought of persuading him.
Fortune and misfortune had no gate; people summoned them themselves.
After thinking it over, Feng Jun said that there was a lot going on in Yang City and he could not get away for the moment. How about... they got things moving first?
For a project this large, there was no way results would come overnight. Just the feasibility studies and discussions over the plan would take quite a bit of time.
Chi Zhijie was genuinely serious. "Boss Feng, if you don't come back, no matter how much we discuss it, it'll all be useless. The city leaders are also paying close attention to this matter. How about... if it's convenient, I'll come to Yang City to pay you a visit?"
You really insisted on