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Chapter 469 I am illiterate

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    The gate post of Luohua Manor is considered well-informed, and no one dares to stop at the door.

    "But when they heard that foreign friends were coming, they couldn't help being surprised: People from Southern Silla, they have to consider the international impact.

    Everyone knows the country¡¯s attitude towards foreign friends, and there is no need to elaborate on this.

    The two gatekeepers did not dare to make the decision, so they directly informed Mr. Feng through the intercom.

    Feng Jun was annoyed when he heard this, "As long as they don't have a search warrant or arrest warrant, they will hang it outside. This is my home!"

    Mengang's voice was a little trembling, "This person is from China Merchants Bureau. He said he admires Chinese culture and wants to communicate with you."

    "I'm just illiterate. I don't have the qualifications to communicate with others, so I won't embarrass the Chinese people." Feng Jun threw the walkie-talkie on the sofa, "Nah what the hell."

    Today, the person who came here was the chief director of the Investment Promotion Bureau, his name was Zhao Wenwen. When he saw that the mountain gate was still not open, he became annoyed and asked, "Can you afford the consequences if you don't open the door?"

    The two doormen wanted to protect Mr. Feng, but the other party was too powerful, so they had no choice but to answer, "Boss, this is a private contracting place, and we are both working part-time, so why do you have to make things difficult for us?"

    "You don't care about the overall situation, do you?" Director Zhao's face became darker and darker, but he still didn't dare to speak loudly. There were foreign friends behind him, "Bullying the little boy of China Merchants Group? Believe it or not, I can with just a phone call  Has your mountain gate been pushed open?"

    The short gatekeeper was unhappy, "If you want to destroy our jobs, we won't be able to resist Then you can find someone to push you away."

    ¡°After all, by following Master Feng, Menggang has gained a lot of confidence.

    Director Zhao was furious when he heard this, and was about to explode when he suddenly saw a motorcycle approaching on the mountain road, so he smiled coldly, "There are still people who understand, you two learn from it."

    The two men looked at each other, and when they looked back, they were both shocked, Ouch, hold the grass How come you are Gao Qiang?

    Gao Qiang parked his motorcycle more than 300 meters away, took off the tripod from the car, carried it directly to the pavilion of Pump No. 1, set up the tripod, and placed a camera with the lens facing the mountain gate.

    The two gatekeepers watched helplessly as he completed all the operations, then turned their heads with relief on their faces, and their eyes became quite playful - Aren't you going to push the mountain gate?  Push it.

    When Director Zhao saw this, he frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then adjusted his mentality.

    There is no fool who can sit in his position. He can yell at the two gate guards, but when Luohua Manor also shows obvious hostility, he has to reconsider.

    The owner of Luohua Manor is a billionaire, maybe even worth over one billion - well, this is not particularly important. In an official-based society, no matter how much money you have, you are nothing in the face of power.

    The key to the problem is that Luohua Manor is very close to Yuan Zihao, who is an official in the capital, and he will be in the capital when he retires.

    Chaoge people may not care about Yuan Zihao, but because they are pursuing interests, Zheng Yang is looking for political achievements and political correctness, and they really don¡¯t want to see the old man twist his lips.

    Zhao Wenwen thought about it with a sullen face, raised his hand, and made a move towards the people in the pavilion.

    Gao Qiang was also unambiguous. He waved when he saw him, played with the camera again, then walked out of the pavilion and came over on a motorcycle.

    He parked his motorcycle behind the door, parked his car and walked over. He looked at Director Zhao and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

    Director Zhao still wanted to take the stand, so he raised his hand and pointed at the camera in the pavilion, and asked with a dark face, "What do you mean?"

    "What do you care about me?" Gao Qiang's face turned dark and he replied stiffly. He was a retired soldier and his mission was to combat counterfeit Chinese medicine. How could he have such a good temper?  "This land is contracted by Mr. Feng. It's not your turn to tell me what I do!"

    Director Zhao failed to show off and was choked to death instead. However, he was not angry. Instead, he discovered a new situation because the other party talked too much, "Your accentis from Beijing?"

    "I'm from the capital," Gao Qiang didn't hide it. He looked at the other party coldly, "Even if I'm from Zhengyang, you don't have the right to tell me what to do, do you understand?"

    Do you know who I am?  Zhao Wenwen was a little angry and wanted to ask this question.

    However, he just thought about it. In this situation, he couldn't be impulsive, "What do you call Minister Yuan, Mr. Yuan?"

    "I came here with the old man and his family," Gao Qiang raised his chin slightly, full of aura, "I like the scenery here and plan to stay here permanently and help plant trees by the way."

    Director Zhao was stunned for a moment, then forced a smile on his face, "Well welcome, Zheng Yang welcomes youWhy should I listen to him?  "

    Not to mention Gao Qiang, Feng Jun¡¯s impression of this person is not very good.

    He is no stranger to Mr. Ge. After all, this man has made huge investments in Pengcheng. Pengcheng has no shortage of legends about him.

    Leaving aside Pengcheng, just talking about Mr. Ge¡¯s investment here, it can be said that he chose Zheng Yang, but at the same time, how could it not be that Zheng Yang made him successful?

    The labor-intensive industries he invested in were purely based on quantity, with low profits. They also exploited workers extremely hard, with high work intensity and long working hours.

    For Mr. Ge, production costs must be strictly controlled, otherwise he will not make money, but for workers, if they have other choices, they will never choose to go to his factory.

    The factories this person invested overseas can be evidence.

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