"Mr. Zhang, let's talk over here." Secretary Xu realized that Song Xiaodong was here to cause trouble and quickly pulled Mr. Zhang aside.
Song Xiaodong shot Zhang Dongfang a glance, and Zhang Dongfang huffed coldly as they each walked in opposite directions.
"Hey, what are you doing? Didn't you hear? That's Mayor Han's VIP... oh... I understand now." Chu Xianling was sharp as ice.
"What's everyone around him for? Who is this guy?" Chu Xianling asked.
"Overseas Chinese, rich you know, here to invest. To get Deputy Mayor Han to personally show up, seems like a big deal."
"You better not ruin this. If he really invests, who knows how many jobs and economic benefits he might bring to Minghe."
"Relax, I'm just making a show for our Deputy Mayor Han. If I really chased him away, I'd be in trouble, too."
"Hey, aren't you here to pick something out? See if there's anything you like." Song Xiaodong said to Chu Xianling.
