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Text Chapter 1149 Investment Promotion Conference (Part 2)

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    After hearing Yang Luo's words, everyone looked at each other.  Wang Yujia looked up at the fiery red sun high in the sky, and stammered: "Putput it outside?"

    Zhong Zhixin said: "Is this appropriate?"

    Yang Luo said: "What's inappropriate? It's so nice outside. The place is spacious. There's no need to compete with them."

    Wang Yujia pointed to the top of her head: "The sun is so big!"

    Qiao Yonghui said with a bitter face: "Secretary, there is everything to eat and drink in the venue, but we have nothing outside. Besides, how can those entrepreneurs sit with us outside and talk about investment in the bright sun."

    Yang Luo said: "This is easy to handle! Wang Yujia, you take people to the store to buy ten or twenty parasols." Then he said to Huang Xinxin who was standing aside watching the excitement, "You kid, drive to the furniture market.  Just buy a few dozen stools, the plastic ones. When you come back, see if there is a snack bar and buy some steamed buns and pies. It should be enough for forty or fifty people."

    Everyone was stunned for a while, and Yang Luo said: "What are you doing standing there, why don't you go quickly?"

    Wang Yujia let out a distracted oh, waved and said, "Follow me!" Several staff members followed Wang Yujia away.

    Huang Xinxin blinked: "Are you sure you really want to do this?"

    Yang Luo glared: "Go quickly!" After saying that, he raised his foot to kick.

    Huang Xinxin jumped out as far as she could: "Just go, what are you shouting for?"

    Yang Luo said: "Also, don't forget to buy a few boxes of mineral water."

    Huang Xinxin rolled her eyes, got into the car and drove away.

    Zhong Zhixin smiled bitterly and said, "Secretary, is this possible?"

    Yang Luo said: "What's okay? There's no place for us inside anyway, so we might as well stay outside."

    Zhong Zhixin, Qiao Yonghui, and Wu Zhong could only shake their heads helplessly. Their secretary always surprised them when they did things, so much so that they were a little frightened.

    It¡¯s easy to do things if you have money. More than half an hour later, Wang Yujia came back with her people, followed by an agricultural tricycle with a parasol pulled in the truck compartment.

    Several people fumbled to take down the parasol. Wang Yujia paid the fare again, and then wiped the sweat on her forehead.

    "Secretary, I bought them all, twenty-seven parasols. I searched all over the commercial city, that's all."

    Yang Luo nodded: "That's enough, you go and move out the tables and chairs inside."

    Wang Yujia waved her hands feebly: "You go and move, I'm exhausted."

    Chen Anyang walked into the guest house with several staff members, then came to the venue and moved a dozen tables and chairs outside.

    Their fuss attracted the attention of others. Gao Ming said to Zhao Wenzhi, director of the County Investment Promotion Bureau, who was standing next to him: "Go and see what they are doing!"

    Zhao Wenzhi nodded and ran out. Not long after, this guy ran back and said with a sneer: "County Magistrate, Dahua Town is setting up a booth outside the guest house."

    Gao Ming walked to the window and looked down, and saw Yang Luo directing the placement of tables and chairs and placing parasols.

    Gao Ming¡¯s eyes flashed with sarcasm: ¡°Idiot!¡±

    Yang Luo was busy directing people to press the umbrellas. At this time, Huang Xinxin came back with a light truck, plastic stools on the back, and a few tables.

    Huang Xinxin jumped out of the car and said, "I bought it, and the merchant will deliver it to your door!"

    Everyone was busy again, and by the time everything was settled, it was already past nine o'clock. At this time, a fat middle-aged man walked out of the guest house with a cold face.

    "What are you doing? Who put you here?"

    Yang Luo said: "We are from the Dahua Town Government, and we are here to participate in the investment promotion meeting. There is no place inside the venue, so we can only place it outside."

    When the middle-aged man heard that it was from the town government, his cold expression softened: "It can't be placed outside if it doesn't have a place."

    Zhong Zhixin hurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed one to the middle-aged man, then lit it for him and said with a smile: "Comrade, there is nothing we can do, otherwise we wouldn't put the booth outside."

    The middle-aged man took a puff of cigarette and said: "I am Zhao Jin, the manager of the guest house. Logically speaking, we are all in the same system, so I can't say anything. But the problem is that today's investment fair is very important, and the city and province are paying close attention to it.  , even the governor will come in person, you said you have so many stools at the door, it¡¯s a mess, what should I say if the higher ups ask.¡±

    Yang Luo smiled and said: "Manager Zhao, we have already said hello to County Magistrate Huang, and he said it is okay to put it outside. Without his approval, we would not have the guts to put the booth here."

    Hearing what Yang Luo said, Zhao Jin had no doubts. After all, who would have the guts to do such a big thing without the approval of the superiors.

    "Okay, since it's County Magistrate Huang who asked you to put it up, then let's put it up." After saying that, he turned around and walked into the guest house.

    Huang Xinxin watched Zhao Jin enter the guest house, and then waved: "Come here, there are still things." Then she opened the trunk of the car, and several people walked over to take a look. They were all steamed buns and pies packed in convenience bags.  .

    Chen Anyang and others looked at each other, suppressed laughter and took out the buns and pies inside, and finally moved out a few boxes of mineral water from the back seat of the car.

    Wang Yujia hurriedly opened the box, took out a bottle of mineral water and drank a gulp: "I'm so thirsty."

    Others were also very hot, so they all held mineral water in their arms and drank it.

    Huang Xinxin sat on the stool next to Yang Luo, looked at the table full of steamed buns and pies, and said: "Boss, you are really weird. You entertained those investors with champagne, red wine, and pastries. How good are you? You serve mineral water,  Treats with steamed buns and pies, it¡¯s a wonder that people are willing to cooperate with you.¡±

    Yang Luo chuckled and said, "It would be nice to have mineral water, steamed buns, and pies. If they dare to be picky, I will break their legs."

    "Well!"

    Huang Xinxin was stunned for a while, then gave a thumbs up: "As expected of my boss, you are strong."

    "Ha!" Wang Yujia laughed and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands.  He glanced at Yang Luo secretly, then turned his head to the side.  Others were looking around, their shoulders shaking.

    Yang Luo ignored him and just sat there with his legs crossed and smoking.

    Zhong Zhixin kept looking at his watch: "The investment fair starts at 11:30, and it's almost 10 o'clock now. Why doesn't anyone come?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people swarmed out of the guest house. When these people saw the tables and chairs set up by Yang Luo and the others, they were stunned, and then burst into laughter when they saw the steamed buns and pies on the table.

    A guy with a fat head and big ears and a rotten belly came over, looked at Wang Yujia and said with a smile: "Xiao Wang, it turns out that the booth you set up outside is good, not bad, the place is spacious and cool. And these buns,  Pie, economical and affordable.¡±

    Wang Yujia¡¯s face tightened and she stared angrily. Just as she was about to speak, she was pulled by Yang Luo.

    Wang Yujia shut her mouth angrily, and the fat man glanced at Yang Luo: "Who is this comrade?"

    Yang Luo stood up with a smile, stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Yang Luo, and I am the secretary of the Dahua Town Party Committee."

    "Oh?" The fat man said, his eyes were uncaring, but his face was still full of smiles.

    "Secretary Yang, hello, hello. I am Feng Guangwei, director of Nandan County Investment Promotion Bureau. Nice to meet you."

    Yang Luo also had a smile on his face. These two guys looked more hypocritical than the other.

    "It turns out to be Director Feng. It's a pleasure to meet you. Fortunately"

    "Coming!" Someone shouted, interrupting Yang Luo.  Feng Guangwei never looked at Yang Luo again and turned to leave.

    I saw a long motorcade slowly driving over. A group of people shouted and stood aside, blocking Yang Luo and the others behind them.

    Wang Yujia wanted to squeeze to the front, but Yang Luo pulled her back: "What do you want to do?"

    Wang Yujia said: "Investors are here. If we don't intercept them here, they won't have a chance when they get in."

    Zhong Zhixin was also anxious: "Yes, Secretary, we can't sit here and wait."

    Yang Luo pursed his lips, pulled Wang Yujia to sit next to him, and then crossed his legs again: "It's okay, they have gone in, and they will come out to look for us in a while."

    Several people all looked at Yang Luo blankly, feeling that their secretary had broken his arm and was knocked unconscious.

    Yang Luo pointed to the stool next to him: "What are you doing standing there? You're not tired, it's such a hot day."

    A few people sat down helplessly, sighing in their hearts. It seemed that this investment fair was over and there would be no results.

    The motorcade stopped. From a distance, Yang Luo saw Wei Hua and the others getting out of the car, and then the foreigner Jobs, Su Chang, and Huang Lihua, the vice president of the Bay Group, got out of a car.

    As soon as they got out of the car, there was a commotion.

    "Isn't that Mr. Su from Ruifeng Technology?"

    "Yes, and Mr. Huang, the vice president of Beishi Group, why are they here? Who invited them?"

    "Who is that foreigner?"

    A young man in the crowd suddenly said excitedly: "Oil tycoon Steve Jobs, the richest man in the world!"

    ThisAs soon as the gang shouted "It doesn't matter," the crowd became commotion again and surrounded them with a roar.  Everyone was like a grandson, nodding and bowing to say hello.

    Jobs, Su Chang, Huang Lihua, and Wei Hua were looking around for Yang Luo.  But there were too many people, and Yang Luo was sitting behind the crowd, so how could they see him.

    Jobs said dissatisfiedly: "This guy Yang is too much. He didn't even come out to greet us when we arrived."

    Su Changshang smiled bitterly: "It's weird that he came out to greet us."

    Huang Lihua smiled slightly, she was quite fond of Yang Luo.  The relationship between Yang Luo and Bei Yinyao is on the one hand, and on the other hand, the last time the Bei Group was in crisis and was taken over by someone hostile, Yang Luo did not hesitate to spend 50 billion US dollars. Such courage is not something ordinary people can have.  of.

    "Mr. Yang, that's so informal!"

    A few people spoke softly, but with smiles on their faces, they nodded politely to a group of strangers, and took the business cards they handed over in their hands.

    Municipal Party Committee Secretary Feng Baoguo, Mayor Qian Rong and several city leaders accompanied Pei Lianyong.

    Seeing such a chaotic scene, Feng Baoguo frowned.

    Pei Lianyong said: "Okay, if you have anything to say, let's go in and talk about it."

    Hearing Pei Lianyong¡¯s words, the noisy scene suddenly quieted down, and then they walked into the guest house surrounded by Pei Lianyong and Su Weifang.

    In just a few minutes, the outside returned to calm. Zhong Zhixin and others all looked at Yang Luo with sad faces.

    Yang Luo smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

    Wu Zhong said: "What should we do now? If it doesn't work, let's go up and rob people?"

    Yang Luo waved his hand: "Sit here and wait!"

    Several people could only sigh helplessly, Yang Luo said: "It's strange, how come they all came together in the city."

    Zhong Zhixin said: "I heard them chatting last night that the city went to Nanning Airport to pick up people yesterday morning. Maybe after picking up people, they all arranged to go to Hechi, so they all came together today."

    Yang Luo nodded. At this time, a Land Rover parked in the parking lot of the guest house. Geng Zui, Dong Yueting, Li Jitong and Huang Junhao got out of the car and were stunned when they saw Yang Luo and the others.

    Li Jitong shouted: "Why are you here?"
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