When Meng Jinxing first talked to Wu Xiaobo about the medicinal insects in Guanshan, he did consider being an intermediary agent himself to earn some money and subsidize some expenses.

In the six months since he arrived at Sangyu, if it weren't for Li Hongxing's bonus, he would have been really short-changed in terms of human relations.

Nowadays, although I have become the mayor of a township, many official transactions can be legitimately included in the public accounts, but after all, there are still many private entertainments that are not suitable for being included in the public accounts.

He knew that many cadres did this, but as he just said to Wu Yaqin, he could turn a blind eye to the behavior of others and even give appropriate support, but he could not do this himself.

For him, this is a principle, and he firmly believes that this principle may seem trivial, but it is enough to determine how far he can go in the future.

Especially when using Sang Yu's resources to make money for himself, as long as he thinks of the poor life of the people, he can't help but make money that should belong to them.

Because of this, Wu Yaqin's proposal made him a little tempted, but he couldn't really convince him. He believed that there must be another way to make money.

"How is it?" Wu Yaqin asked him, blinking.

"I am a salary earner, so why should I cooperate with you?" Meng Jinxing took out a cigarette and asked, "Do you mind if I smoke?"

Wu Yaqin nodded and continued: "You work in Sangyu. From your perspective, you must know best what resources Sangyu has that are worth developing. In other words, you find a suitable project and we will do it together.

Yes, I will lend you your first investment capital."

Sure enough!

Meng Jinxing couldn't help but laugh and said, "I can't repay you for helping me like this!"

"Then I'll pledge myself to you." Wu Yaqin said with a smile.

Meng Jinxing waved his hand and said: "It's just a joke. This matter is inappropriate! In fact, your serious business is the same as the appearance issue mentioned earlier."

Seeing Meng Jinxing's determined expression, Wu Yaqin couldn't help laughing, "I saw you right! Ge Yunzhuang lost this time." She stood up again and walked around the office, saying with a relaxed expression, "

Tomorrow, as the representative of Chuangtian, I will formally discuss cooperation matters with you!"

There was a chill on Meng Jinxing's back.

Wu Yaqin was actually testing himself for Ge Yunzhuang. Fortunately, he didn't let the little desire for money in his heart spread. Otherwise, his future and relationship would be unpredictable.

"Can I understand that when you come to Sangyu to invest, you have already communicated with the city in advance and obtained certain policy support?"

Meng Jinxing's thoughts came back completely. He remembered that Lei Yunyao had said that Ge Yunzhuang wanted to plan the large-scale development of Shencheng in advance before the central government's decision to develop the southwest. The focus of this was the tourism development of Changfeng.

"That's right." Wu Yaqin said, "The reports from the Municipal Tourism Bureau and Changfeng County have been discussed at the mayor's office meeting. Although they have not all been finally passed, Weng Canhui does not object to Sangyu using social power to take the lead in creating a new project in Shanghai.

A model area.”

Meng Jinxing stopped talking, and instead smoked cigarettes and meditated.

Wu Yaqin’s words reflect several important messages.

First of all, Ge Yunzhuang and Weng Canhui had different opinions on Changfeng's tourism development. Weng Canhui agreed with Sangyu to pilot it first, but did not provide financial support;

Secondly, Ge Yunzhuang reached a consensus with Chuangtian Group to guide funds to Sangyu on behalf of Meng Jinxing, with the obvious purpose of asking Meng Jinxing to take a good stand in this matter;

Thirdly, Wu Yaqin recognized that there are policies to support this statement. It may not necessarily be the preferential policies issued by Shanghai City for Changfeng tourism development, but it may still be the southwest development that has only been heard about at present.

Thinking of this, he smoked his cigarette and asked Wu Yaqin: "How much is Chuangtian Group prepared to invest?"

Wu Yaqin was probably tired. She adjusted her sitting position on the wooden sofa, put both legs on the sofa, propped her head and said: "The initial investment is five million, and subsequent increases will be based on the development status. The minimum investment is not less than

Twenty million."

Meng Jinxing got up and got a blanket, put it on her back, and said, "You should have done an evaluation. How long will it take to recover the investment?"

"Preliminary estimates suggest that it will take at least five years, possibly longer," Wu Yaqin said.

Meng Jinxing nodded, "The investment in the Sizhi Highway should not be included, right?"

Wu Yaqin immediately smiled and said, "Hey, I am disclosing this intention to you privately now, and the specific cooperation method and so on. Can't we just discuss it formally tomorrow?"

"Hey, I just said this to you, you must want to pack it up!" Meng Jinxing exposed her, "Sister, highway construction is not a small investment, and Boss Weng has made it clear that he will not invest money. If you invest 20 million,

If you want to package roads and tourism development, you are bullying our poor townships and have no economic calculation!"

Wu Yaqin smiled cheekily and said: "I said we would discuss it tomorrow, but I'm so sleepy now that I can't think normally."

"Okay, then you can sleep, I won't disturb you." Meng Jinxing looked at the wooden sofa, turned around and took two books from the table, "Use this as a pillow and cover yourself with a blanket. It's very cold in the mountains at night.

"

Wu Yaqin was used to sleeping on Simmons and sitting on leather sofas. After sitting on the wooden sofa for a little longer, she already felt pain everywhere. If she really wanted to lie down to sleep, she doubted whether she could fall asleep for five minutes.

She rolled her eyes and looked at Meng Jinxing, "Jinxing, do me a favor and be a human mat?"

"Ah?" Meng Jinxing scratched his head in embarrassment.

Seeing his embarrassed expression, Wu Yaqin couldn't help but smile, sat up and said, "Forget it, I'll go to the car and take a nap."

"No, don't you just treat her like a human pad?" Meng Jinxing hurriedly grabbed her, "Don't run around in the middle of the night."

After saying that, he sat down, patted his thigh and said, "Come on, lend it out for free."

Wu Yaqin seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and with a hint of pride, she turned back and lay down on the side, resting her head gently on Meng Jinxing's legs.

After a while, there was a slight snore. Meng Jinxing lowered his head and saw that she had fallen asleep.

He guessed that Wu Yaqin fell asleep so quickly because she was really tired, so he turned his upper body sideways, stretched out his hand to pull the blanket over her, and leaned on the back of the sofa to take a nap.

It was broad daylight when Wu Yaqin woke up, Meng Jinxing had already disappeared, and Jiang Qinfang was sitting at the table reading the newspaper.

"Xiao Jiang, where is your mayor?" Wu Yaqin turned her neck and sat up, took off the coat covering her body, took out the blanket under her body, and folded it while asking.

"Manager Wu, are you awake?" Jiang Qinfang immediately put down the newspaper and stood up after hearing this, "The township chief has gone to Xiawan, and Secretary Zheng is coming to inspect in the morning. He asked me to accompany you. If you want to go to other places before negotiating,

Let’s take a look at the village, Shifeng can drive us there.”

"He is very thoughtful." Wu Yaqin pouted and raised her hand to look at Kun Biao, "Ah, it's already past eight o'clock, why did I sleep for so long?"

"You must be tired, right?" Jiang Qinfang smiled, "You wash your face first, and I'll go to the cafeteria to get you something to eat."

"Thank you." Wu Qinyao took the new towel from Jiang Qinfang and followed her to the sink in the corridor to wash her face. People who were doing business passed by and looked at her curiously.

Not long after she returned to Meng Jinxing's office after washing her face, Jiang Qinfang took a bowl of douban and said with a smile that the mayor specially ordered the canteen to make it for her.

Wu Yaqin smiled slightly and chatted with Jiang Qinfang while eating, when three people suddenly came in from the door.

The leader is a short middle-aged man with long hair and a limp, with eyes as small as beans and a fierce gaze; behind him is a bald man with a fleshy body. He even wears short sleeves in early winter, revealing the tattoos on his arms;

Juro is acting like a follower.

"Who are you looking for?" Jiang Qinfang asked.

"Let's find Meng Jinxing." The cripple had a smile on his face and cold eyes.

When Jiang Qinfang caught this man's gaze, her skin immediately stood up. She said without thinking, "The mayor is not here."

"Oh?" The lame man looked at Jiang Qinfang and Wu Yaqin respectively to judge whether this statement was true or false.

At this moment, Liang Jingzong walked in with his bag under his arm, passed by three strangers, walked up to Jiang Qinfang, looked back at the three of them and said, "What are you doing?"

"We are looking for someone!" the lame man said, "Meng Jinxing."

Liang Jingzong glanced at them, then looked back at Jiang Qinfang and asked, "Where is Meng Xiang?" He pointed at Wu Yaqin and said, "Who is she? Why are you eating here at this time?"

"Chairman Liang," Jiang Qinfang was a little confused, "This is Manager Wu from Chuangtian Group, who is here to discuss investment with the township. Because the township chief went to Xiawan temporarily, she stayed here to wait for him to come back for a meeting."

"Chuangtian Group?" Liang Jingzong was surprised.

When the cripple heard "Chuangtian Group", his eyes behind the lenses shone brightly. He tilted his head slightly, and the bald man and the little follower quickly stepped forward and suddenly took action to restrain Wu Yaqin and Jiang Qinfang respectively.

Amidst Jiang Qinfang's screams, Liang Jingzong looked at the cripple and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"As for you, please stay out of other people's business." The lame man looked at Liang Jingzong and said coldly, "We have some personal grudges with Meng Jinxing, so we use these two ladies to take advantage of it."

"Don't mess around!" Liang Jingzong raised his voice, "This is the township government. I can call the police and have the police station arrest you at any time."

"Okay, the phone is right there. Whichever finger you use to dial the number, I will chop off your finger!" the lame man said with a smile.

Liang Jingzong was frozen there, not knowing what to do. Jiang Qinfang was so anxious that she shouted "Help", which immediately attracted many colleagues. Everyone was stunned as soon as they entered the door.

Although the little follower was young, his attacks were severe. After Jiang Qinfang shouted for help, she was slapped twice, leaving bright fingerprints on her cheeks.

The bald man directly put the knife to Wu Yaqin's face and said with a sneer: "If such a beautiful girl gets a few cuts on her face, it will be a lifelong regret!"

The cripple didn't pay attention to the people who came in at all. He waved his hand to the bald head and the little follower, and walked out with Wu Yaqin and the others.

Someone boldly said to go to the police station to call someone. The attendant immediately took a knife and cut Jiang Qinfang's neck. When he saw blood seeping from her neck, Jiang Qingchun, who had just arrived, turned pale.

"Don't go to the police station to call people!" Liang Jingzong shouted majestically at this time, "Let them go."
Chapter completed!