Xu Zhenshan is no fool; he doesn't have the guts to follow Jiang Xiaobai to Guanglin Village. Once there, he fears there might be no return.
"Haha, I think it's better this way, let's call a few village representatives over and have a chat in the conference room. You know, if I go there, so many people will be talking, who should I listen to? I'm afraid at that time I won't hear anything clearly, and no issues will be resolved."
Xu Zhenshan indeed found a good excuse for himself. His reasoning was legitimate, and Jiang Xiaobai couldn't refute it. Besides, what he said was true, if he really went to Guanglin Village, the villagers' saliva could drown him, and he's unlikely to even get a chance to speak.
"That's fine, then tomorrow at nine in the morning, I'll bring some people over, and we'll have a good discussion right here."
Xu Zhenshan said, "Alright, I'll clear my schedule for tomorrow morning and wait for your arrival."
Jiang Xiaobai got up and left.
