For an entire week, Song Guanchao has been dining with the executives of these real estate companies.
The demands he proposed went unanswered.
The executives would rather receive less return on their security deposits than purchase those two plots of land.
On Friday, just as work was about to end, Song Guanchao went to see Wu Qiangwei.
"Secretary, if you have time tonight, please invite Secretary Qu for dinner. I can update both of you on this week's work."
Then he added, "It's best to go to the Secretary's house, it's safer that way."
Wu Qiangwei furrowed her brows; she wasn't too keen on hosting at her home.
Ever since Qu Xiangru showed an interest in Song Guanchao, she hesitated to give them any chance to be alone together.
But seeing the seriousness in Song Guanchao's expression, and considering the importance of the matter at hand, she had no choice but to nod.
After work.
Song Guanchao waited in the parking lot ahead of time.
