Chapter 1920

Chapter 1920: Chapter 1920

No one is more suitable for this dirty job than Zhang Yan.

Firstly, Zhang Yan was his predecessor and has served as Deputy Mayor for several years, definitely having people who can do such dirty work.

Secondly, she has a grudge with Wu Qiangwei, and the conflict is quite significant.

Now there’s an opportunity to deal with Wu Qiangwei, she won’t miss it.

With this thought, he immediately called Zhang Yan.

"Such hard work, Mayor Sun, still not sleeping this late?" Zhang Yan’s teasing voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Do you have time now? Let’s meet, I have something to discuss with you."

Zhang Yan paused for two seconds, probably pondering the reason he was calling her.

After two seconds, she lazily replied, "I just finished showering, don’t want to move, you come over."

"Okay, send me the address."

Sun Jiajun grabbed his clothes, glanced at the address Zhang Yan sent, and rushed over immediately.

Twenty minutes later, Sun Jiajun arrived at Zhang Yan’s home. Seeing the alluring woman in a slip nightgown, he suppressed the urge to act frivolously, prioritizing the serious discussion.

"Wu Qiangwei has been quite active lately," Sun Jiajun controlled his emotions, starting with a topic she would be interested in.

Zhang Yan actually guessed his purpose for coming over, probably realizing that Zhou Zheng had already thought it through and decided to target Wu Qiangwei.

But he himself wasn’t convenient to act, so he wanted Sun Jiajun to do the dirty work.

Sun Jiajun then thought of himself.

Zhang Yan suddenly found it very amusing, after all the roundabout, it ended up back at herself.

She feigned curiosity, "What activities?"

Seeing her interest, Sun Jiajun smiled and explained the situation in detail.

"This year’s focus for her is to revitalize the industrial park, but to be honest, no one in the city government believes in the project. Mr. Du doesn’t either."

"Yet she’s got some skill, in just a month, she’s contacted several foreign enterprises. They plan to come investigate soon. Settling in Jiangzhou is almost a certainty."

"Oh, by the way, Song Guanchao went to Beijing recently to negotiate investment with Walmart, have you heard?"

"I’ve heard, wasn’t it said that it fell through?"

"Rumor nonsense, it didn’t fall through." Sun Jiajun shook his head, "Walmart Group will send people down to investigate these days too, it’s likely to succeed."

Zhang Yan’s expression appropriately turned stiff, seeing that the groundwork was set, Sun Jiajun lowered his voice: "If Wu Qiangwei truly makes the economy prosperous, I, as Vice Mayor, may never have the chance to be promoted."

Zhang Yan looked at him, "What do you mean?"

Sun Jiajun squinted his eyes, "As long as they haven’t signed a contract, there’s still room to maneuver. Those foreign enterprises are coming to investigate, let’s make it a bit difficult for them, let them retreat knowing the difficulties!"

Zhang Yan said nothing, Sun Jiajun continued, "I’ve been in Jiangzhou for too short a time, there are no trusted people under me. Coming to you is to borrow a couple of reliable ones."

Zhang Yan countered, "Do you trust me that much? Aren’t you afraid I’ll betray you?"

Sun Jiajun laughed, "If you really betray me, I’ll accept it. But I know, you won’t."

"Quite confident." Zhang Yan chuckled, "You can go back first, I’ll give you a reply tomorrow."

Sun Jiajun glanced at her fair skin below the neckline, it’s been a while since they had intimacy, now with the business discussion complete, he entertained other desires.

He put down the ice water, one hand naturally landed on her thigh, exploring inside along the smooth nightgown.

Zhang Yan glanced at him without stopping. Sun Jiajun simply pinned her down on the sofa, holding her earlobe, kissed her cheek with his tongue, hands moving up and down exploring, temperature rapidly rising.

...

The next noon, Zhang Yan called, "There’s a number, write it down."

Sun Jiajun paused, quickly picked up a pen, "Tell me."

Quickly, Zhang Yan reported a string of numbers, "The other party works for money, whatever you want to do, just discuss directly with them."

Sun Jiajun instinctively wanted to ask "Is it reliable," but stopped himself in time.

Such words are pointless and might anger Zhang Yan.

"I understand."

Sun Jiajun looked at the number on the notebook, took another phone from the drawer, and dialed.

...

Zhang Yan woke up, carefully reviewing last night’s conversation with Lin Jin.

At the time, Lin Jin was in a dominant position, making it difficult for her to think calmly, neglecting many details.

After a night’s rest, she felt great and caught places she didn’t notice last night.

For instance, Lin Jin said he intended to deal with Song Guanchao, not Wu Qiangwei.

This indicates he has a personal vendetta with Song Guanchao.

Zhang Yan was curious about how the two got entangled?

Two to three years ago, Song Guanchao was just an ordinary retiree, driving for a fallen Mayor.

In contrast, Lin Jin’s exact relationship with Jinhua Pharmaceutical hasn’t been thoroughly investigated.

But surely he’s not of ordinary status.

They are from two different worlds and should have no chance to interact.

Of course, these aren’t important; what’s important is they have a common enemy.

Nonetheless, Zhang Yan wasn’t inclined to get too involved.

She only wanted to watch from the sidelines, seeing Sun Jiajun, Zhou Zheng, fight dramatically with Wu Qiangwei and Song Guanchao.

If Wu Qiangwei and Song Guanchao fall from grace, she wouldn’t mind stepping on them.

...

"Sigh."

Song Guanchao drank a sip of warm goji-infused water, tapping his side waist.

Last night, he was struggling at Zeng Li till late at night, his waist was nearly breaking.

Yet, that girl wasn’t much better, this morning when he left, she was still asleep.

"Knock knock."

After two urgent knocks, followed by a more urgent opening door motion.

Song Guanchao watched Zhou Xingjian walk over with a frown.

"Why the expression?"

"There’s a tricky situation with the industrial park."

Mostly, officials don’t admit problems in front of leaders, which makes them appear weak and incapable.

Having spent a long time with Song Guanchao, he knew that he’s a practical person, so he felt no such pressure, saying whatever he needed.

"Go ahead." Song Guanchao tossed a cigarette at him.

Zhou Xingjian caught it, glimpsing at the goji in Song Guanchao’s thermos while lighting it.

He gave Song Guanchao a strange look.

Song Guanchao acted as if he didn’t notice his odd look.

Zhou Xingjian realized his expression was somewhat intrusive.

No matter how good the relationship, involving personal life can easily impact the relationship.

He quickly reverted to his frowning look, saying, "Many companies from Pinghai are manufacturing ones. They need to move not only office locations but also factories."

Song Guanchao nodded frequently, aware of all this.

When selecting initially, he specifically chose manufacturing because it generates the most employment.

"Is it a factory site issue?" Song Guanchao asked.

Zhou Xingjian shook his head, "Someone wants to contract the raw material supply for these companies."

Song Guanchao replied, "That’s an internal company matter, don’t worry yourself over it."

Zhou Xingjian chuckled wryly, "If it were normal business negotiations, I wouldn’t be concerned. But the contractor wants to force buy and sell."