His name is Long Zhan, and he is Chen Xianghong's assistant.

Chen Xianghong said decisively: "How can that be done? Manager Gong is here at this cocktail party. If we don't go, we won't give him face. Do you still want the loan?"

Chen Xianghong knew that his subordinates were caring about him, but if Wuzhen wanted to develop, it would be impossible without money, so he was more concerned about whether the funds could be received than his health.

"But……"

"It's nothing to worry about. I have to get all the resources for our team."

Chen Xianghong said it categorically.

What is most needed to develop ancient towns?

money!

How to get money?

First, you need to find a bank loan.

In order to get the loan, Chen Xianghong went all out this time.

While talking, Chen Xianghong had already changed into his suit. He urged Long Zhan: "Hurry up, don't be late."

Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Long Zhan had no choice but to go out with Chen Xianghong.

In the hotel private room, among a large table of delicacies, the most eye-catching thing is a box of Maotai.

As soon as Chen Xianghong walked in, a bald man with a big belly stood up and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, you are finally here."

Chen Xianghong forced a smile and said, "How dare I be late for dinner with Manager Gong?"

"Hey, what are you talking about? We are friends, don't get so angry. Come on, come on, take a seat first. The waiter can serve the food."

While he was talking, Manager Gong had already pulled the liquor box on the table in front of him, deftly removed the tape seal, and said, "I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight."

Looking at this box of liquor, Chen Xianghong felt his heart pounding, but he had no choice but to say with a smile: "Everyone needs to work together to make Manager Gong happy."

After a while, the food was served, and Manager Gong said to Chen Xianghong: "Mr. Chen, I have long heard that you are a big drinker, and I felt that your drinking capacity is indeed okay. How about today, I drink one bottle and you drink one too.

, Is this fair? If you drink a few bottles, I can lend you tens of millions. The interest rate will be the lowest."

Everyone present knew that Manager Gong had a lot of energy and never had a good time to drink. It was obvious that he planned to make fun of Chen Xianghong today.

Long Zhan looked at Chen Xianghong with some worry. Chen Xianghong caught Long Zhan's gaze, but did not flinch. He smiled and put a bottle of wine in front of him and said: "Manager Gong is an open-minded person. I do have a few

It’s been a long time since I drank. Why don’t you have a couple of drinks first to moisten your throat?”

"Look at you, aren't you angry? It's so troublesome to pour from a cup. Come on, just blow on the bottle."

"Ah this..."

Chen Xianghong choked up all of a sudden.

He was still having a fever today, so if he drank one glass at a time, as long as the time lasted and the alcohol would evaporate quickly, it wouldn't be a big problem to have one bottle.

But now Manager Gong demands a quick drink. Needless to say, even if you drink beer, you can easily get drunk.

Manager Gong raised his eyebrows and said with some displeasure: "What? Mr. Chen doesn't want to drink with me?"

Chen Xianghong said quickly: "Of course not. Since Manager Gong wants to drink, how can I not accompany him? I hope Manager Gong will keep his word."

"Of course. Come on, drink."

"good."

Chen Xianghong grabbed the wine bottle, gritted his teeth, and with a sudden heart, he took off the cork and blew into his mouth.

The sharp and stimulating white wine penetrated into his throat, causing his whole body to tremble, as if a ball of fire flowed from his mouth into his internal organs.

He didn't eat anything when he came here. Now he drank directly. After only half a bottle, Chen Xianghong couldn't hold on anymore. He put down the bottle and said to Manager Gong with his tongue hanging out: "I drank half a bottle, and I can borrow five hundred."

Ten thousand?"

Seeing Chen Xianghong's blushing face and swaying, Manager Gong seemed to have seen a clown's funny performance and laughed loudly: "Okay, keep your word, I will grant you five million."

"Thanks."

"Come on, come on, have some food, we will continue later, you still have five million in your hand."

After drinking a bowl of hot soup, Chen Xianghong felt much better. He looked at the wine bottle in his hand and started drinking again.

President Gong gave a thumbs up and said: "Well done!"

As a result, after taking a sip, Chen Xianghong couldn't hold it in anymore, rushed out of the box, and went to the toilet to vomit.

Long Zhan quickly followed.

"This Gong Xingzhi is too much. He knows you can't drink and yet he comes to make you drink like this. He's obviously just making fun of us."

Long Zhan complained while patting Chen Xianghong's back to induce vomiting.

Chen Xianghong held the wall with his left hand, bent over at 90 degrees, vomited wildly, waved his right hand behind him, and said weakly: "I'm fine, I just had a little drink, I still can't die, I can't get these five million."

? Now I can finally do something good."

In 1999, Chen Xianghong had already taken over the position of director of the Wuzhen Protection and Tourism Development Management Committee. At that time, he had no other team and didn't even have an office.

When he came to Wuzhen, he only had a car, 150,000 yuan in start-up expenses, and 13 million yuan in company equity allocated by the government.

Until now, no one could have imagined that Chen Xianghong would be able to revitalize a poor and destitute town into the No. 1 ancient town of Xiaguo in ten years.

After vomiting for a long time, Chen Xianghong felt that he was about to collapse. Naturally, he could no longer drink or eat, so he had no choice but to say goodbye.

On the way back, Chen Xianghong sat in the back seat with his eyes closed and meditated, while Long Zhan drove in front.

Not long after driving out, Chen Xianghong's cell phone rang. He took it out in a daze and pressed the answer button.

"Hello?"

The voice of another assistant of Chen Xianghong came from the phone: "Mr. Chen, why couldn't your phone call just now?"

Chen Xianghong had a fever and had drunk alcohol, so his consciousness was a little blurry, so he casually replied: "I was drinking with Manager Gong just now, so the phone was turned off."

"Oh, this is such a big mistake. A big shot came to our office just now and said he wanted to see you, but you weren't here and the phone couldn't be reached at all."

"Meet me? Who?"

"It's Lu Yiming, the richest man in Lu, who wants to see you! You were not here when he came just now, so he said he would come back tomorrow."

"Oh, I'll see you tomorrow then."

After Chen Xianghong hung up the phone, he shook his head. It was obvious that drinking while having a fever was so uncomfortable that he now had a splitting headache.

Long Zhan asked: "Who made the call?"

Chen Xianghong pinched his eyebrows and replied: "It's Xu Yi. He said someone wants to see me."

"Who?"

"What are you talking about, Lu Yiming, the richest man in Lu? Damn it, the richest man in Lu!?"

Chen Xianghong sobered up instantly.
Chapter completed!