President Chu made a direct call to his military connections.

A few minutes later, he hung up the phone.

Tao Lianguang turned his head slightly and noticed the intriguing look on his face.

He seemed to have a hunch and asked, "What did they say?"

President Chu turned his head, his eyes even more intriguing.

Meeting his gaze, Tao Lianguang already had an answer in his heart.

The things that Song Guanchao mentioned at the dinner table were probably true.

President Chu said, "This Xiao Song is no ordinary person."

Tao Lianguang smacked his lips, and both of them simultaneously thought of Song Guanchao saying "there is something even more mysterious."

But due to confidentiality regulations, it couldn't be spoken of.

What was already apparent was already so mysterious.

The things that couldn't be mentioned ... just how mysterious could they be?

The average person might not quite understand, but for two people who had served in the military and held not insignificant positions, they had some vague guesses.

Moreover, they were both notified by leaders, special coming today to support Song Guanchao.

Why would the leaders go to such lengths for a mere secretary?

Obviously, Song Guanchao himself is no simple character!

"Four years..."

Tao Lianguang felt a sense of frustration well up in his heart.

President Chu smiled bitterly, "The gap between people can sometimes be so vast it makes one despair."

…

Returning to the City Committee, Song Guanchao closed the door, made a cup of tea for her, and said, "Secretary, we need to understand the old city redevelopment project in depth."

He had wanted to say something while in the car.

But with the chauffeur present, it wasn't convenient, so he's been holding back until now.

"Be discreet, don't let Secretary Lu find out."

"In this area, I'm an expert!"

During this period, he had been busy gathering funds everywhere, so he had no time to concern himself with other matters.

At the dinner table today, Tao Lianguang's words woke him up.

The simplest way to topple a leader is to let them make a mistake.

In both official and business circles, there's a golden rule: fewer actions mean fewer mistakes, and inaction means no mistakes.

But as long as you undertake things, there's a chance for error.

Even if you don't make mistakes, others will find ways to make you err or create troubles for you.

The high-speed rail project Song Guanchao is responsible for is precisely like this.

Look at how Zheng Bihui and Secretary Lu have racked their brains to trouble him and Wu Qiangwei.

They're blocking him with procedural delays and fiscal budget constraints.

On the flip side, the best way for him to handle Secretary Lu is through projects.

With such a massive project, he just doesn't believe there's not a single issue.

Moreover, Tao Lianguang also mentioned that the city is withholding demolition funds.

That's a point of entry.

But before that, he has to deal with some other matters.

"Secretary, I have something tomorrow, need to take a leave."

Without asking what he would do, Wu Qiangwei replied, "Is one day enough? If not, just take a few more days."

"It will be enough."

Back in his office, shortly after sitting down, Director He came running in.

Excitedly reporting the morning's investment promotion meeting, a 3 billion investment quota, all completed.

At two in the afternoon.

Shortly after the workday started at the City Committee, Du Lingchun arrived.

"Secretary Song, do you have time?" Du Lingchun said with a beaming smile.

Song Guanchao stared at him for a few seconds, smiled, and said, "Chairman Du, sit."

He and Du Lingchun had no conflicts.

The incident with Zhang Yue wasn't really a grievance.

An attractive female bank manager suddenly lost her backing. Leaders who had been interested saw an opportunity and took action.

This is quite normal.

When Song Guanchao appeared in time, the other party was sensible enough not to cling on.

As for not getting a loan from him last time, that's also understandable.

Under those circumstances, he would have faced the same treatment at any bank.

Previously, Song Guanchao had thought about building good relationships with banks.

But there was never enough time to do it.

This time, having suffered a setback, he became even more aware of the importance of money.

When it comes to the bank, it's better to make friends than enemies.

The only issue is, he couldn't possibly make the bank completely answerable to him.

The best relationship for both parties is a cooperation based on mutual interests.

After all, the other is a bank president at the prefecture-level city.

And local governments cannot control the bank.

You cannot expect them to lower their stance and become your lackey.

This is unrealistic and impossible to achieve.

Logically, Song Guanchao could switch banks or cultivate Zhang Yue.

But firstly, he had not interacted with other banks, and at least he had dealt with Du Lingchun, who he knew was lecherous.

Knowing someone's weaknesses allows you to treat the problem specifically.

Of course, most importantly, Du Lingchun is a smart person.

Having turned him down last time, upon hearing about the investment meeting, he came over right away.

What does that indicate?

It indicates that he is willing to put aside pride.

This kind of shamelessness is not something most people possess.

Dealing with such people minimizes risk.

Because they have a balance in their hearts, they don't easily make mistakes or deliberately create trouble for you.

As for Zhang Yue, Song Guanchao also plans to cultivate her.

But cultivating someone takes time, it's not done overnight.

So, Song Guanchao plans to take a dual approach.

On one hand, to cultivate Zhang Yue, and on the other, establish ties with Du Lingchun.

As Du Lingchun sat down, he said, "Secretary Song, last time when you came to me, I later went to a provincial meeting and specifically applied for next year's quota from the province."

Look at that, if not for his thick skin.

Something almost concluded to be impossible, he managed to revitalize it.

"Thank you for your hard work, Chairman Du."

Song Guanchao smiled and asked, "How much quota did Chairman Du apply for?"

Du Lingchun said, "I heard there's 2 billion here? Then give it all to me."

Song Guanchao asked, "What about the interest rate?"

"3.5."

"That's high." Song Guanchao said, "At 3.5, I might as well let it out directly. With the same interest rates, why should I leave it to the bank, isn't that right, Chairman Du?"

"Yes, yes, then ... how about 3."

Du Lingchun said, "Any lower and the provincial bank wouldn't approve."

"Alright." Song Guanchao said, "Later, let Mr. Zhang come and connect, have this loan processed through Zhujiang District Branch."

Du Lingchun understood he wanted to credit the performance to Zhang Yue.

This didn't matter.

As the bank president of Lingjiang City's prefecture-level branch, as long as the loan is processed in Lingjiang City, it would be fine.

"No problem."

Du Lingchun stood up and shook his hand, "Secretary Song, when do you have time for us to grab a drink?"

After a brief chat, Du Lingchun left.

Before he came, he honestly worried that Song Guanchao might just chase him away.

After all, from what he knew, Song Guanchao didn't have the best temper.

However, after this interaction, it overturned his impression of Song Guanchao.

This Secretary Song really knows how to get along with people.

Previous unpleasantness was completely not a concern.

…

In the evening, Song Guanchao hosted a celebration banquet.

In another place, Mayor Zheng and Secretary Lu were also dining.

Neither drank alcohol, keeping their minds clear.

"We must free up some funds from the old city redevelopment."

The 5 billion financed today is a three-year short-term loan, requiring repayment of over 2 billion of principal and interest annually.

This over 2 billion is a sudden additional annual obligation.

But the budget for the next fiscal year has long been set, and now the only place to free up money is the old city redevelopment project.

Secretary Lu smoked with a grim expression, finishing one cigarette before saying, "There's no shortage of money, don't worry."

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