When Director Xie heard this voice, his teeth began to chatter and he stammered.
"Director Gao, I, I didn't do anything, I just had a drink..."
Many people at the table had already heard that this person should be Gao Xueqiang, the city's chief director, who could crush Director Xie to death with just one finger.
"Drinking, you drink during working hours, and if you have any organizational discipline, I will give you three minutes to report to my office, and hand in an examination of more than 5,000 words!"
It's enough to get to the office in three minutes, but if you hand in a 5,000-word review, you can't finish it with eight hands. This is definitely making things difficult.
However, Director Xie didn't even dare to say a word, and immediately ran out of the room, almost hitting the opposite wall.
Everyone looked at each other in the room for a while, and suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground outside, followed by a series of gurgling sounds mixed with Director Xie's screams that gradually faded away.
It seemed like someone had rolled down the stairs. There was no need to ask who it was.
At this moment, those flatterers instantly understood the power of Jiang Xinxin's phone call just now.
It goes without saying that the second uncle who was able to move Director Gao and had such a big reaction was even more remarkable.
Many people blindly guessed that the second uncle was most likely Director Jiang of this province.
Director Xie is probably in danger.
Zhang Jiaqiang was also very surprised, and secretly sighed that Jiang Xinxin's family did have a profound background. Just now he was planning to use the connections in the veteran's address book, but he didn't expect it to be solved with just one phone call.
The flatterers had just helped Director Xie tease Jiang Xinxin, but they didn't expect that this delicate beauty had such a powerful background. They were all so frightened that cold sweat broke out on their foreheads and their legs trembled.
One guy suddenly felt a soreness in his bladder and heat in his pants, which made him pee.
Zhang Jiaqiang said calmly, "Brother Zhao, this place is full of smog. I think we'd better end it as soon as possible!"
Mr. Zhao was in an extremely comfortable mood at the moment. Now almost the entire Hekou Port knew that he had a strong backer. Who would dare to provoke him in this place in the future?
"Okay, my brother and sister-in-law didn't eat well just now. Let's change places. This time we won't call outsiders. It's just us who have a good meal!"
Lao Zhao arranged a low-key fisherman's banquet. He didn't drink any more, but only served many local specialties and various rare seafood.
Everyone was very satisfied with the meal, and it was a worthwhile trip to appreciate the local characteristics.
Zhang Jiaqiang and Mr. Zhao signed an exclusive agreement. In the future, when the ocean-going fleet returns from fishing, it will go around Hekou Port and provide him with 30% of the seafood in priority.
With such a large supply, Mr. Zhao will surely become the largest seafood wholesaler in the province in the future.
In addition, Mr. Zhao is particularly interested in shallow sea sea cucumber farming and plans to deepen cooperation in this area after Zhang Jiaqiang gets on track.
So far, Mr. Zhao has completely become Zhang Jiaqiang's strategic partner, and the relationship between the two parties has become one step closer.
In the afternoon, Lao Zhao arranged a guest room for everyone to rest and recuperate, because they were going to board the train tonight, and they might not get the best rest after two consecutive days of travel.
Zhang Jiaqiang also hated sleeping on the train, but he still had something he couldn't let go of. As soon as he entered the room, he immediately called Cai Yuanxing from the capital city and asked about Mo Wenqi's loan status.
"Mr. Zhang, this Manager Mo is really a genius!"
"Oh, did he really take out a lot of loans?"
Cai Yuanxing laughed and said, "No, he didn't get a penny from the loan, but he actually raised more than 100 million yuan!"
Zhang Jiaqiang almost choked, fortunately it was the 1990s, he said hurriedly.
"Is the interest rate high?"
“It’s okay, it’s two points higher than the loan, and we can totally afford it!”
Zhang Jiaqiang then breathed a sigh of relief and warned, "You must keep a close eye on this man, and beat him more often. Don't let him do anything inappropriate!"
This guy Mo Wenqi is smart and capable, but he is too out-of-the-box. If he dares to do something like raising funds now, will he not turn the world upside down in the future?
Zhang Jiaqiang began to regret not taking him to the Screw Country with him. This guy should be thrown abroad to toss, and it would be easy to tell how much trouble he would cause by then.
In this way, Zhang Jiaqiang was completely relieved and the funds in his hand were finally saved.
In the evening, a group of luxury cars drove into the train station, and Mr. Zhao put Zhang Jiaqiang and his entourage on the eastbound train.
It was getting late, and the earth was plunged into darkness. The train was running on the wilderness outside the pass, like a giant dragon winding forward.
There were more than twenty people in Zhang Jiaqiang's group, occupying most of the soft sleeper carriage.
Among these people, in addition to Zhang Jiaqiang, Jiang Xinxin, Tiezhu, Li Yong, Gang Dan, there is also the black-faced Feilong and several of his men, and several Screw Country bodyguards arranged by Park Zhenhuai as guides.
They will arrive at the ice-free port of Screw Country in two days, and then split into two groups and start going their own way.
Pu Zhenhuai has gone away with the fishing boat. She has another mission, which is to exchange Zhang Jiaqiang's 400 million in cash into island national dollars.
This is also Zhang Jiaqiang’s preparation for next year’s strategy of shorting the island country’s stock market. This money can be regarded as early start-up capital.
Don't underestimate the 400 million. If done well, Zhang Jiaqiang is very likely to defeat a financial giant in one go.
Then there was a national debt crisis in China, and Zhang Jiaqiang was also considering whether to stir up trouble.
With a clang, the door of the soft sleeper box was pushed open, and Jiang Xinxin sat beside Zhang Jiaqiang's bed with a scent of fragrance all over her body.
"Brother, we're at the hotel, let's go to the dining car to eat!" She said coquettishly, shaking Zhang Jiaqiang's shoulders.
Zhang Jiaqiang knew that the food in the dining car was almost unedible these days, so he gently slapped the buttocks and said.
"We have packed so many vegetables, so we can just make do with what we eat at night. We will start eating instant noodles tomorrow. We make them ourselves, and they are definitely not bad!"
Jiang Xinxin pouted, "I have only flown by plane before, but this is my first time taking a train. I really yearn for those romantic scenes of eating in the dining car in the movies, so why don't I go with you!"
Zhang Jiaqiang couldn't help but struggled, so he had no choice but to say.
"Don't blame me if you eat up your stomach!"
Jiang Xinxin was so surprised that she immediately held his arm affectionately, "How could it be possible? If it's not fresh, we won't eat it. Let's go with the packed things. I just want that feeling, hehe, being in the dining car with the person I like the most. The romance of eating!”
Zhang Jiaqiang rubbed his smooth black hair lovingly, "Let's go and have a candlelight dinner on the train with you!"
The soft sleeper and dining car are next to each other on the train, and there is an office in the middle of the train conductor.
The two walked arm in arm through the long carriage, and the alternating light and dark lights flashed across them quickly, as if they were walking in a time and space tunnel.
Li Yong and Gang Dan, who were guarding the carriage, hurriedly followed.
As the dining car door opened, bursts of noise that were noisier than a train instantly penetrated my ears.
At first glance, I saw that the narrow dining car was filled with various passengers, and even the floor in the aisle was piled with luggage.
Jiang Xinxin frowned and sighed, "Forget it, brother, let's go back to the carriage!"
In this situation, no one is really in the mood to eat anymore, let alone any romance.
Zhang Jiaqiang immediately smiled when he saw the disappointed look on the beauty's face.
"I just promised you, I can definitely do it!"
After saying that, he turned around and opened the conductor's office.
A middle-aged man in uniform was taking a nap. After being disturbed, he suddenly raised his head and said angrily.
"What's up?"
Zhang Jiaqiang said calmly, "In half an hour, I will arrange a candlelight dinner in the dining car. I hope you can do it!"
"You are sick, right? If you keep talking nonsense, I will call the police..."
Zhang Jiaqiang took a leather bag from the bodyguard's hand, took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills, and threw it on his table.
"I'll come back in half an hour!"
"Hey, brother, just twenty minutes will do, haha!"
