Otherwise, why would the timing be so good?

Don't say that you can't explain it clearly. Even if you can explain it clearly, can Lu Huaian come back?

Here in Beifeng, he was rushing to go to the store. It was simply impossible to give up at the last moment.

And the Nanping Bridge is no small project.

Even if Xiao Mingzhi is willing to speak for him, it is definitely not possible for him to directly veto the future development of Nanping.

At most, it's just going back and forth, pulling back and forth, making some compensation, and finally it will be implemented.

If this bridge is repaired, it will be quite beneficial to the development of Nanping.

Maybe once the bridge is repaired, the struggling West District will be revitalized?

That is really a good thing, even if it hinders Xiao Mingzhi, Zhang Dehui will not refuse it.

In business, Lu Huaian couldn't do anything to force Xiao Mingzhi to make trouble.

If you really want to do this, this relationship should be gone after just one use.

"That's right." Uncle Qian sighed, pulling his hair and having a headache: "Then we can't just forget it, right?"

How could that be possible? Lu Huaian flicked the ashes from his cigarette and smiled contemptuously: "There's no need to say this. It must have been done by these people in the West District. What can they have?"

He just entered the country and set up a factory. He didn't believe how many connections he had.

What's more, Zhang Dehui belongs to Xiao Mingzhi and cannot be easily bribed by them.

That’s probably because money and silk are so attractive!

After all, it is a foreign-funded enterprise, so they have money.

"Since they are so rich, they should use the money to pave the way!" Lu Huaian smiled sadly.

The next day, he went to the office.

Zhang Dehui obviously knew that he would come for a long time. He got the news yesterday that he had returned to Nanping, and he had been waiting for Lu Huaian to come and find him.

Unexpectedly, Lu Huaian was so patient that he didn't come all day.

"Sit down." Zhang Dehui waved his hand and asked his subordinates to go out: "Make two cups of tea and come in."

"OK."

The subordinates said hello to Lu Huaian, opened the door and went out, and thoughtfully closed the door for them.

When Lu Huaian saw this posture, he thought, it seemed that Zhang Dehui had been prepared.

He simply stopped being anxious and started chatting leisurely with Zhang Dehui.

From the customs and customs of Nanping to this trip to Beifeng.

Let’s talk about the weather changes in Beifeng, and let’s talk about the changeable climate here in Nanping.

Tea was served, subordinates came in and went out, Lu Huaian was still talking to him about food.

Zhang Dehui had prepared a lot of words, but he couldn't say a single word.

It makes him uncomfortable to hold it in!

He's not impatient, but...

Raising his hand, Zhang Dehui looked at the time. If he continued like this, his meeting would be delayed.

But this was Lu Huaian, and he was not someone he could just deal with and drive away.

Zhang Dehui sighed inwardly when he saw Lu Huaian looking calm and composed.

never mind.

"Actually, I know what you wanted to say to me when you came here today..."

Lu Huaian smiled and took a sip of tea slowly: "I just haven't seen you for a long time and wanted to come over and chat with you for a while."

Who are you bluffing? Zhang Dehui laughed: "Come on, ah? It's not the first time we've met, so there's no need to take advantage of this."

He paused, glanced at the calm Lu Huaian, and then continued: "I know about this matter, ah, I can't help you."

The entire Trade City was led by Lu Huaian from the beginning.

Lu Huaian even invested money. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have been notified of this matter.

But they also knew that if Lu Huaian was informed about this matter, it would never be decided easily.

"Time really waits for no one. We are thinking of repairing the bridge as soon as possible. Hey, it is best to open it to traffic next year, and then connect the east and west together with the Shang River to form the Shangping Business District." The reason why Zhang Dehui agreed,

It's really because the prospect is so tempting.

It's just a free ride. How much money can it save the city and the province?

But this is really damaging to Lu Huaian's interests. After all, if this road is not built, customers coming and going from the Trade City will have only one place to go.

That is the hotel Lu Huaian is building now.

But once the bridge is built and the road is repaired, it's uncertain.

What if someone just wants to go up to the bridge and see the scenery?

We've arrived in the West District, and I'm sleeping anywhere anyway, so I might as well sleep in a hotel in the West District.

After Lu Huaian listened, he gently put down his teacup: "The hotel business is just a small aspect."

If it was just a small amount of damage, he wouldn't care too much.

"Oh?" Zhang Dehui frowned, what could that be?

Lu Huaian gently rubbed the rim of the cup with his fingertips, and his eyes suddenly became sharp: "This bridge and this road have the greatest impact on the business of all the factories in the East District."

There are many factories in the east and west districts.

Without the bridge, the factories in the West District would not be competitive at all.

After all, why should the factory in front be moved and why can't it continue? Because the transportation is inconvenient.

But now you can go directly to the Trade City, and the Trade City is very close to the port.

"This idea is really well thought out." Lu Huaian clapped softly and smiled contemptuously: "With the strong financial resources of foreign-funded enterprises, these small factories in the East District will not even have a chance to be hit."

Zhang Dehui was stunned. He had thought about this, but he frowned: "We are in common..."

"So what?"

Is it possible that even now, we are still dreaming of joint governance, or even the dream of having control over Nanping?

Lu Huaian flicked his finger on the edge of the cup, and the cup made a crisp sound: "If they really want to do something to these small factories, it won't be a blow at all, but a crushing."

Not every factory is called Noah.

Not every factory director is named Lu Huaian.

"You don't have to disbelieve me. If I am willing, do you think these small garment factories and textile factories in Nanping still have a chance to survive?"

Not to mention the series of small spinning mills that had given him trouble before.

Oh, if Lu Huaian was serious about it, he would directly cut off their supply of goods and steal away their big customers at low prices. They wouldn't even have a chance to breathe.

It won't even take a month before he will die silently like Huai Yang.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Slightly raising the corners of his lips, Lu Huaian leaned back on the chair and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Do you think I have this ability?"

Zhang Dehui looked at Lu Huaian blankly, as if he didn't recognize him anymore.

Lu Huaian had always given him the impression that he was a relatively ordinary businessman.

It's just that I was lucky and took advantage of the leader.

In the long run, Lu Huaian is actually not very suitable to be a leader. After all, from the perspective of employing people, he has gone through many detours.

Lu Huaian should also know this, otherwise he would not delegate power so much.

However, Lu Huaian, who was so full of energy at this time, made Zhang Dehui hesitate again and unsure.

Did Lu Huaian really rely on luck to reach this stage from his humble beginnings?

even……

He thought of the topic Lu Huaian had just discussed, and thought about it slightly.

The factory he just mentioned that died silently was... Huaiyang?

After thinking of this, Zhang Dehui gasped inwardly.

At that moment, he quickly reviewed the entire timeline of Huaiyang's collapse in his mind.

The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became.

Seeing his expression change slightly, Lu Huaian narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It seems you understand."

Huaiyang is dead and there is something to burn the paper for.

It's been a while now, and he has nothing to be afraid of. Lu Huaian folded his hands and said gracefully: "Now, do you think what I said makes sense?"

"Yes." Zhang Dehui sweated in his heart and nodded seriously.
To be continued...