Chapter 99: Tear off the disguise, Shanghai does not accept foreign garbage - "Rebirth 2000: I broke the agreement and became rich"
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2 p.m.
Pudong International Airport.
Twelve black Mercedes-Benz S-Class cars were lined up outside the terminal.
The guided vehicle was flashing double-flashes, which was a great spectacle.
Fang Zhiyuan stood at the front and straightened his tie.
Sun Qian stood beside him, holding an itinerary in his hand.
A group of people walked out of the station.
Walking in the middle was a middle-aged man in his fifties, short and stocky, wearing a dark blue striped suit, with scrutinizing eyes.
Ichiro Watanabe, partner of Pacific Bridge Fund Asia Pacific.
Fang Zhiyuan stepped forward and stretched out his hands.
"Mr. Watanabe, it's been a hard journey. The Shanghai Municipal Government has arranged a reception dinner, and Vice Mayor Xu will attend in person."
Ichiro Watanabe shook his hand casually and quickly withdrew his hand.
"Mr. Fang, I only care about Zhangjiang's venue and policies. Not everyone is qualified to undertake Sumitomo's packaging and testing technology."
"Don't worry."
Fang Zhiyuan turned sideways to lead the way.
"Tonight's dinner is to solve this problem. The land in Zhangjiang must be vacated for the Pacific Bridge after today."
Sun Qian stood behind, watching the motorcade drive away, and sneered.
No matter how good Lin Chuan is, he is just a local snake.
Foreign investment, advanced technology, and city government leaders, if these three mountains come down, Jiuzhou Venture Capital can only be shattered into pieces.
Six o'clock in the evening.
Hongqiao Villa.
Lin Chuan stood in front of the floor-length mirror.
A dark gray haute couture suit with minimalist tailoring and no extra decoration.
He buttoned his cufflinks and turned to walk out the door.
Parked in the yard was a black Rolls-Royce Phantom.
The window was lowered and Gu Qingyan sat in the back seat.
She wore a black velvet evening dress today, with her long hair tied up, revealing her slender neck.
There was no complicated jewelry, just a pair of pearl earrings.
It's cold and very oppressive.
Lin Chuan opened the car door and got in.
"The car is nice."
Lin Chuan took a look at the interior.
"Gu's special car for receiving distinguished guests."
Gu Qingyan handed over a document.
"Ichiro Watanabe, head of Pacific Bridge Asia Pacific. The technology authorization he brought this time is mainly focused on semiconductor back-end packaging and testing. The city attaches great importance to it."
Lin Chuan did not receive the document.
"No need to look."
Lin Chuan leaned back on the chair.
"Fake things can't be true."
Gu Qingyan looked sideways at him.
She couldn't see where Lin Chuan's confidence came from.
But she had seen Lin Chuan take action.
This man never puts his hopes on luck.
7 p.m.
Bund Peace Hotel, top floor banquet hall.
Crystal chandeliers illuminate the hall.
Most of the core figures in Shanghai's business and political circles have arrived.
Vice Mayor Xu was sitting at the main table, talking with Ichiro Watanabe.
Fang Zhiyuan sat beside him, his face glowing red.
The banquet hall door opened.
Lin Chuan and Gu Qingyan walked in side by side.
No briefings, no pleasantries.
As soon as the two people appeared, the voices in the hall became noticeably lower.
Lin Chuan's posture was upright and his eyes were calm.
Gu Qingyan walked beside him.
The two stood together and suppressed the din of the whole place.
Vice Mayor Xu looked up, saw Lin Chuan, and nodded slightly.
Fang Zhiyuan's face darkened.
He didn't expect that Gu Qingyan would personally be Lin Chuan's female companion.
The importance of the Gu family cannot be underestimated in Shanghai.
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