About the project of investing in Jinwei Welding Materials.
Although Jiang Tao agreed too readily, Zhu Haibin didn't think much of it.
He figured that it was likely that Jiang Tao had already gained detailed knowledge about Jinwei Welding Materials through his father-in-law, Xu Wencheng.
Besides, he was the financing party, not the investment party.
The more readily the financial backer gives money, the sooner the funds will arrive, the better!
Around 1 PM.
A Beijing-registered Mercedes G-Class and a similarly registered black Audi A8 drove one after the other into Baiyulan Hotel's open-air parking lot.
"President Jiang, you've arrived!"
"President Jiang, good afternoon!"
The two security guards in the parking lot greeted Jiang Tao eagerly upon seeing him.
Zhu Haibin, standing nearby, became even more convinced that Jiang Tao wasn't ordinary.
When entertaining big clients, he occasionally came to Baiyulan Hotel.
He had never enjoyed such a treatment.
"Good afternoon."
