At night, Yang Fan, who looked drunk, finally stumbled and fell down with the help of his secretary Hua Younian.

"Boss Song, I'm sorry, County Magistrate Yang can't drink much, so he can only go here." Secretary Hua Younian said to Song Zihao with a guilty look.

Song Zihao waved his hand, like a general who returned victorious from the battlefield: "Old Yang can drink quite well, but he met me, Song.

Okay, help your county magistrate back quickly. When he wakes up, tell him that I will make him my friend."

Stumbling into the car, Secretary Hua Younian called out: "County Magistrate, wake up, everyone has left, there is no one else here."

Yang Fan's eyes, which were still hazy with drunkenness just now, became clear in an instant.

This is not drunkenness, it is clearly pretending to be drunk.

"Let's go, drive, go back."

Yang Fan, who was a field reconnaissance soldier, how could such a small alcohol tolerance do anything to him?

When he was in the army, he could drink at least two kilograms of white wine, and there was no upper limit.

If it weren't for the other party's face, he wouldn't have thought of pretending to be drunk.

After returning home, Yang Fan hesitated for a while, picked up the landline on the table, and dialed a familiar number.

"Hello, Grandpa, this is Xiaofan, are you asleep?"

Yang Wende, Yang Fan's grandfather, is also the former commander of a major military region in Longguo, with the rank of lieutenant general, and is now retired at home.

Hearing that it was his favorite grandson's call, Yang Wende smiled and said: "Xiaofan, are you used to it over there? Are you complaining to me, the old man?"

The grandfather and the grandfather exchanged greetings for a while, and Yang Fan then told the purpose of his call.

"Grandpa, a Hong Kong businessman came to my small county today and wanted to invest. He offered 30 million Hong Kong dollars at a time, saying that he wanted to invest in the construction of an instant noodle processing center."

"This is a good thing, what's the problem?" Yang Wende asked puzzledly.

"There is no problem. It is all negotiated by the investment promotion department. However, I think this boss Song has a strong sense of gangsterism, so I suspect that this boss Song Zihao may have a complicated identity in Hong Kong Island." Yang Fan said truthfully.

In the officialdom, there are some things that must be guarded against.

If you are not careful, you will be accused of making friends with gangsters, and you will never be able to wash it off in this life.

After thinking for a moment on the other end of the phone, Yang Wende said: "Okay, give grandpa a day, I will send someone to find out his background, Song Zihao, Hongxing Trading Company, right? Grandpa will give you the answer tomorrow."

"Thank you, grandpa."

Song Zihao would never have thought that he would be thoroughly investigated on his first day in Pengcheng.

The investigation was so detailed that it even included how many times he had urinated on the roadside when he was a child...

The afternoon of the second day.

Yang Fan's grandfather called his office directly.

"Xiao Fan, there is a result. This Song Zihao is quite interesting. He is really not an ordinary person.

He used to be the boss of the largest counterfeit banknote group in Hong Kong Island, and then he was imprisoned.

After being released from prison, he worked in a place called Hongxing Law Firm.

Now he is still the legal person and chairman of Hongxing Trading Company. Behind him, there is a boss named Fengyun, who is a big brother of the Hongxing Society."

Hearing this, Yang Fan's heart sank.

Just say how could such a good thing fall on his head?

It turned out that the other party was a member of the society.

I am afraid that the other party's investment purpose is not simple.

Or, they are eyeing his identity and want to win him over?

It is understandable that Yang Fan thinks so.

Anyone who knows his true identity will flatter him. He is not the county magistrate of Sihai County, but the grandson of General Yang Wende.

Thinking of the 30 million investment, Yang Fan suddenly felt a heartache that the cooked duck was about to fly away.

30 million Hong Kong dollars, that is 4 million US dollars, accounting for one thousandth of the country's foreign exchange reserves.

However, he thought too much, Song Zihao didn't know his identity at all.

And Fengyun invested a lot in Pengcheng, also to brush up a wave of positive energy value, and it had nothing to do with him, the son of a powerful family.

"Okay, Grandpa, I understand, tomorrow I will go to reject the investment of this boss Song." Yang Fan said frustratedly.

Old man Yang was immediately angry and laughed.

"What do you understand?"

Yang Fan replied as a matter of course: "Isn't the other party a member of a society? So, we can't use their money."

"Asshole, who said that the money of members of a society can't be used? Let me ask you, is their company legal?"

"Legal, I checked their business licenseThe certificate was issued by the Hong Kong authorities. "

"Have they committed any crime in Dragon Country?"

"No, they have only been in Dragon Country for the second day."

"So, do they have any intention to destroy Dragon Country?"

Yang Fan thought about it, shook his head and said, "It seems that there is no such intention at present."

"The other party is a legal company, and it is a legitimate business investment, and the other party has no criminal intentions. Are you going to shut the other party out?"

If Mr. Yang was not now living in Beijing, he would have taken out his dragon-headed cane to beat this bastard.

"Xiao Fan, the reason why I let you retire from the army is that I hope you can have more experience in society.

Society is a big dye vat, it is not as simple as in the army.

Society has its own way of doing things, you should not bring the military's way out.

In society, what is obeyed is the law, and what is important is human relations. Since the other party has not violated the law, then as the parent official of a county, what right do you have to refuse their investment? "

The old general's words were full of wisdom, and Yang Fan nodded repeatedly.

"I know, Grandpa. As long as the other party does not violate the law and abides by the laws of our Longguo, then he is a legal businessman, and we have the obligation to protect the other party's rights and interests." Yang Fan said with a smile.

Grandpa Yang suddenly realized that he had fallen into the trap set by his grandson. The other party was not really refusing, but was clearly testing his attitude.

"Xiao Fan, when you are away from home, Grandpa can't often remind you. But you have to pay attention to grasp a sense of proportion when doing things.

Fengyun, the boss behind Song Zihao, is also a very interesting guy..."

So, Mr. Yang told Yang Fan some interesting news about Fengyun that he had found.

Even though Yang Fan was the head of a county, he was a little stunned after hearing it.

"Grandpa, you found it right, right? Fengyun, as a big brother of the society, helped the police destroy two flour mills and a counterfeit banknote group. He also forced his younger brothers to help an old lady cross the road?"

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