Chapter 1470: There are only three things!

Yuanbao, who led the way, walked steadily and looked calm.

He led two White City Directors through the corridor and headed straight to the Presidential Suite at the end.

Dongdong.

After Yuanbao knocked on the door, he pushed the door open and entered.

This room is very large, and the living room alone is 70 to 80 square meters. It is almost in line with the warm little nests of many families of three.

The night has already covered Baicheng.

At the edge of the living room, there is a huge floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window, the lights are bright, and the atmosphere of luxury is filled with a rich and mesmerizing atmosphere.

The two directors stepped on the soft carpet, but they returned to their student days. At this moment, they seemed to be about to meet with the harsh class teacher in the office. They were full of oppression.

"Mr. Tang is here."

Yuanbao reported to the desk next to the floor-to-ceiling window.

On the desk, there is a large computer.

A young man sat behind the computer.

He was wearing an ironed white shirt and staring at what was working on the computer screen.

On the ashtray next to it, there was half a cigarette that had not been finished. Green smoke was coming out, very peaceful.

"Um."

The man behind the computer responded lightly. He typing on the keyboard a few times, responded to the last email, and slowly raised his head.

Director Liu and Director Lin stepped forward to greet him, and his posture was very low. His heart was also slightly fainted.

After the man stood up, he said lightly: "Send some food here. The two directors have been waiting for a day, so they probably haven't had dinner yet?"

Director Liu and Director Lin quickly made a polite approach and said that they were welcome.

Tang Huan picked up the red wine glass on the table, but walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He turned his back to the two directors and said, "Baicheng is a financial center with great business opportunities and endless possibilities."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two directors slowly came to Tang Huan. They brag and patted, and introduced in secret how suitable Baicheng is to choose a location for DreamWorks.

Tang Huan took a sip of red wine and shook his head lightly: "Sheng Tian made his fortune in Baicheng. I am very familiar with Baicheng. You don't need to introduce it in such a detailed way. I know all of you all."

The two directors looked at each other and closed their mouths tactfully.

Tang Huan was telling the truth, and they had no way to refute it.

"I have feelings for Baicheng." Tang Huan overlooked the night view of Baicheng, with brilliant lights and dazzling lights. "But this time, I was very disappointed with Baicheng. I was extremely disappointed."

He said something lightly, but the two directors were filled with excitement and their hearts suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Mr. Tang. Whether it is a misunderstanding or other reasons, we can sit down and discuss it carefully. After all, whether it is the official or the Mr. Tang, our starting point is definitely to hope for a win-win situation." Director Lin said with great concentration.

Even at this moment, he still hoped that Tang Huan would not give up on Baicheng...

After all, DreamWorks' location in Baicheng can be said to have the right time, place, and people. It is an absolute win-win situation.

This political achievement alone can benefit many official personnel a lot. At the same time, it can greatly promote the economic development of Baicheng.

Who doesn’t want such a big project for the country and the people?

Even the mayor of the brother city could not sit still. He met Tang Huan in person, came up with various benefits, and made various promises, just to eat this piece of fat.

"Shengtian moved Yanjing in a large scale and left his headquarters in Baicheng. He wanted to make some contribution to Baicheng and add a fire to Baicheng's economic development." Tang Huan lit a cigarette, revealing a strong aura of the superior. "But unexpectedly, the entire Baicheng now has opinions about me, Tang Huan. If something goes wrong and there is trouble, no one will show his face. Even if there is no one who says a word for me, Tang Huan, there is no win-win?"

Tang Huan suddenly turned around and glanced at Director Lin indifferently: "How to win-win? Use my flesh and blood to feed you?"

After being swept by Tang Huan's eyes, Director Lin felt as if he was electrocuted. A chill ran from the soles of his feet and rushed straight into the sky spirit cover.

Yuanbao led the people to bring good wine and dishes, while Tang Huan drank all the red wine in his glass and turned to walk out the door: "You two, please use it slowly. I have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

Yuanbao ordered people to put down the food and drinks, and also followed Tang Huan to leave.

On the other hand, the two directors looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"You are right." Director Lin said helplessly. "This super big project may really have nothing to do with our Baicheng."

Director Liu sighed lightly and said helplessly: "It's a grievance."

...

Ding Ding Ding.

Tang Huan's cell phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and it turned out to be the leader of Mingzhu City, Secretary Zhong.

With a slight eyebrow raised, Tang Huan answered the phone: "Secretary Zhong is looking for me so late, do you have any instructions?"

Theoretically, Tang Huan and Secretary Zhong are absolutely different camps.

There shouldn't be any connection between each other.

But Secretary Zhong called this time, and it was a late-night interview...

"Boss Tang is a big deal." Secretary Zhong smiled on the other end of the phone. "In one day, you have created a hot topic for the whole nation. Moreover, 200 billion yuan of funds have been in place?"

Tang Huan said modestly: "Secretary Zhong praised it. I am just a small fight, not worth mentioning."

"It's not too small. I'm already moved anyway." Secretary Zhong smiled. "What do you think of Mingzhu? You can tell me which piece of land you want. I will personally sign and stamp the policy inclination to ensure that you are smooth all the way."

When Tang Huan heard this, he felt no turmoil in his heart.

He lit a cigarette, pursed his lips and said, "I have a project worth 300 billion yuan in my hand. No matter which city I go to, I can get the conditions and treatment offered by Secretary Zhong. Your benefits cannot convince me."

Three hundred billion?

Secretary Zhong did not doubt the authenticity of Tang Huan's words at all.

Since Tang Huan spoke, the 300 billion yuan will definitely be in place. It just depends on how many periods of investment.

After a little calming, Secretary Zhong finally said slowly: "What if I can help you settle the problems of Han Ling and his wife?"

Tang Huan laughed.

"Secretary Zhong, this is your trump card, right?" Tang Huan asked calmly.

"Give me an answer." Secretary Zhong said word by word. "I will help you settle this matter. How about you settle the Dream Factory project in Mingzhu?"

"Sorry." Tang Huan shook his head and said calmly. "If Secretary Zhong proposed such a cooperation before I came to Baicheng, I would indeed consider it and even agree to you."

"But now, I want more than that." Tang Huan decisively.

Upon hearing this, Secretary Zhong gradually saw through Tang Huan's intentions.

He smiled with a little regret, pursed his lips and said, "It seems that I underestimated Boss Tang's determination."

"No matter what, thank you Secretary Zhong for extending his hand of friendship." Tang Huan took a sip of cigarette.

"I'm stretched out, but you don't want to answer." Secretary Zhong smiled. "Tang Huan, this is the second time you have rejected me. There are only three things."

Tang Huan frowned slightly, and heard Secretary Zhong’s implicit sound.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Huan took the coat handed over by Yuanbao and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Everything is ready." Yuanbao made a gesture and grinned.

The drama is about to begin.
Chapter completed!