After bidding farewell to Chief Qiu, Han Lie checked the time. It was only 8:50.
The day's meetings, over drinks and then tea, had been extremely efficient. Old Zhang's involvement had truly saved Han Lie a great deal of mental effort.
It was no exaggeration to say that if anyone else had handled this, they might have gone back and forth five times and still not succeeded.
Indeed, even if that person had been the esteemed Brother Xu, it wouldn't have gone so smoothly.
Why should people trust you, just like that?
There was an interesting detail, not widely known to outsiders: from the day Brother Xu moved his company to the Magic Capital until his arrest, his relationship with the local financial circles there had always been somewhat distant.
The so-called 'Magic Capital's local financial circle' was primarily composed of high-level talents from the Fu-Jiao Financial institutions, which formed the core of the Magic Capital's state-owned financial enterprises.
