Fang Jianguo's Office.
A pot-bellied man with a square face sat comfortably in a chair, living a life of luxury.
With both money and power, he could command the wind and rain in Jiangnan City. With a lover and a mistress, Fang Jianguo could be said to have reached the pinnacle.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Fang Jianguo picked up the phone and listened to the message inside, frowning slightly: "Li, you handled this wrong, why did you send the gift to my house? Don't blame me if I turn hostile next time you do this. Remember, I have an apartment at the Jade Water Plate, send it there next time without getting caught.
The development of the land at Wolf Head Mountain? This is not a small matter, you know, I don't have much to say in this matter. A hundred million? Li, you are too polite, I think half of the land at Wolf Head Mountain will end up in your hands."
After hanging up the phone, at that moment the door was knocked, and Zhang Yanfang hurriedly ran in.
