Rebirth of the Investment Boss

Sure enough, Fang Zongxin guessed it.

Today, Lin Han clearly asked Fang Zongxin to help under the guise of Daoxi.

In other words, what Lin Han wants is not an illegal existence. Moreover, with Qingshui City as the center, it will interpret the words of the oil company spreading to the entire mountain province.

The nature of land approval in a different place, and the construction of a new gas station, the combination of these and other processes, really made Lin Han a headache.

It's like being in Qingshui City, with Fang Zongxin as a guarantee, and everything is handled specially.

What's more, the other paragraph interprets whether the oil company is losing money or not. As long as the tax point that should be paid is paid as usual, it is clearly a good thing to use commercial oil to promote other economies.

After all, Lin Han's steps are a bit too big this time. Whether in Zaoshiqingshi or Jishi, etc., Lin Han can't submit application reports one by one, right?

As Lin Han's words echoed in the room, Fang Zongxin, the poor fellow, was aggrieved all over his body. I don't know who people thought it was brave enough to bully Fang Zongxin.

Don't look at what identity Fang Zongxin is now!

But in the next second, when the grievance returned to the grievance, Fang Zongxin still set his gaze seriously on Lin Han's body, and after a few moments of indulgence, he spoke.

"It's still a special case?"

"Yes, I am striving to increase the number of fueling stations under the Tung Tong Petroleum Company to 1,000 in the entire Shan Province within half a month."

Before Lin Han could finish speaking, Liang Aiguo interrupted with his arm, and yelled in a daze, "Isn't it about a month for the announcement of the Group? How long has it passed? From your mouth, directly Just abruptly halved?"

Lin Han didn't answer Liang Aiguo's question, his eyes stayed on Fang Zongxin's face from beginning to end.

Because Lin Han knew that Fang Zongxin would definitely help in the end.

Sure enough, with a soft sigh, Fang Zongxin nodded at Lin Han.

Transit Petroleum Company, after all, got the approved application form and the operating qualification of the gas station.

What's more, in a sense, the Interpretation Group naturally has credit, whether it is to break the madness of Little Tiger Global Fund three times and again, or it may help Qingshui City to carry out economic transformation.

Lin Han was still drunk for the first time in the world. If Liang Aiguo could tell Lin Han in advance that the degree of this liquor is 56 degrees, he would definitely not drink it even if he killed Lin Han. But not dare...

After all, how poor Lin Han's drinking capacity is, the friends and family around him are not unclear.

The guy who usually falls down with a few bottles of beer, still expects how much he can drink...

Otherwise, Lin Xiaowei wouldn't always yell, if this is in his hometown, people like Lin Han who drink alcohol are only worthy to sit at a table with the ladies.

"What should we do now?"

"I'll give Lin Han's office a call and let Zhang Xiaojin send someone to pick him up." Liang Aiguo shook his head, and while still chatting, dialed the landline in Lin Han's office.

Ten seconds later, when Zhang Xiaojin's voice came out of the receiver, Liang Aiguo also smiled and said, "Little Jin, Lin Han is drunk, you send someone to pick up Lin Han!"

Before hanging up the phone, Liang Aiguo also told Zhang Xiaojin the specific floor and unit number.

Five minutes later, Lin Xiaowei, who had already walked in, carried Lin Han on his shoulders without saying a word. This scene was really shocking to Liang Aiguo.

"Hey hey, just relax, Lin Han is also the richest man anyhow..."

"It's okay, he is used to it."

Lin Xiaowei grinned at Liang Aiguo, showing his white teeth, and after dropping these words, he left here.

Half an hour later, Lin Han, who was already in a drunk state, was thrown onto the bed by Lin Xiaowei.

"Xiaowei, how much did Lin Han drink?"

Chen Yutong on the side was taking off Lin Han's shoes, but after smelling the alcohol on Lin Han, he couldn't help but ask.

But after Lin Xiaowei heard these words, he was lost in thought. The slightly frowning posture seemed to be recalling the scene at that time, and he also made subtle movements of nose twitching.

"Oh, it should be a 56-degree liquor, brewed from pure grains, with a wine age of about 10 years."

After Lin Xiaowei was gone, Chen Yutong could be said to have used up the strength of the boss before finishing Lin Han. He also intimately used a warm towel to replace Lin Han with his cheeks and hands.

But for Lin Han at this time, he had a very strange dream.

In his dream, he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.

Lin Han stood between the tall buildings and looked around, all he could see was a group of buildings. Because of the height, he could feel the white clouds around him.

This place is really familiar and unfamiliar to Lin Han.

In the dark, Lin Han thought that this was Qingshui City, but what he saw before him really had nothing to do with the Qingshui City in his memory.

After all, no matter how you look at it, it is clearly like a super metropolis.

But what Lin Han didn't know was that when the tall building under his feet was two floors down, he would see four huge fonts, one for each group.

......

Time passed quickly like this one minute after another. When Lin Han woke up again, the person outside the window was still under the curtain of night, and Chen Yutong was lying in Lin Han's arms.

At this time, Chen Yutong put his small head against Lin Han's chest, and put his right leg on Lin Han's body very domineeringly.

After taking a glance at the perpetual calendar on the wall, Lin Han realized that it was just 3 o'clock in the morning...

I just want to sleep, but I can't find any sleepiness.

Probably because of food and wine, Lin Han did not feel dizzy and other sequelae after drunk, but just as Lin Han looked out the window and was slightly lost, after all, that strange dream really made Lin Han puzzled.

After all, it took Lin Han to reincarnate with memories for a long time before accepting reality.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing vibration from the mobile phone placed on the bedside table, and the screen went off again after a few seconds.

A minute later, Lin Han finished reading the text message, but the eyes that were illuminated by the light from the screen now had clearly visible brilliance, which was rising up.

Lin Han was worried about Salman. How can someone who can cover the entire desert royal family with ambitions for his own plan?

"Li Zedong, Li Zedong, I want to see what you will do next! This battle for the oil market should have ended long ago!"

This text message was naturally sent by Salman himself.

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