"Secretary Sun, have a cigar."

Assistant Sun took out an exquisite sandalwood box, opened it, revealing two cigars lying quietly inside.

The two cigars had no brand. Clearly, at Mr. Tang's level, everything he consumed was custom-made.

He guessed that a single cigar would not cost less than ten thousand yuan in the market.

"I'll pass."

"Secretary Sun, if you insist, Mr. Tang may blame me later for not hosting you properly."

Assistant Sun feigned seriousness, then quickly smiled, taking one out, cutting off the cap with a cigar cutter, then lighting it evenly with a special lighter, handing it over.

"Give it a try."

"This cigar was a gift from the South African government when Mr. Tang was invited to attend the presidential inauguration in South Africa, very rare on the market."

Listening to his casual introduction, Assistant Sun was shocked again internally.

Though he'd never smoked a cigar and didn't understand its quality, he even found the cigar a bit foul and choking.

But thinking about the origin of this cigar, he suddenly felt it was his lack of taste.

He took a puff, forcing himself to suppress the urge to cough, maintaining composure as he exhaled, nodding in affirmation: "Good cigar."

Assistant Sun smiled, internally mocking: A lousy cigar worth a few dozen bucks a box, good my ass.

Besides, who inhales cigars into their lungs?

What a hillbilly, so damn easy to fool.

Secretary Sun casually said: "Assistant Sun, this Mr. Tang must be on Forbes, right?"

"Forbes?"

Facing his inquiry, Assistant Sun remained completely unflustered.

Clearly, for these potential issues, this scam group had already prepared ample rhetoric.

Assistant Sun gave a faint, pretentious smile, saying: "True aristocratic families would never allow their names to appear on some Forbes list."

"In fact, if you inquire in Chuxi City about the Tang family, local officials and businesspeople will tell you there's no so-called Tang family in Chuxi City."

Assistant Sun added: "The greatest stealth hides in the city."

These words once again stunned Secretary Sun.

True tycoons do not appear on Forbes!

Just how powerful is this Mr. Tang?

What he witnessed today shattered his understanding of the wealthy.

Casually lending seven hundred million, yet even forgetting the other party's appearance, even the event itself.

In other words, seven hundred million was nothing to Mr. Tang.

Furthermore, the top figure in Nanjiang Province actively called!

Even Forbes didn't dare to report his name!

Even local officials in Chuxi City didn't dare to expose the Tang family!

Is this what Assistant Sun meant by "aristocratic family"?

Secretary Sun secretly made up his mind to leave a good impression on this Mr. Tang.

Absolutely must not offend!

With Mr. Tang's influence, a single word might significantly elevate his status!

He glanced at the next room, asking: "Assistant Sun, which piece of land has Mr. Tang taken a liking to on this visit?"

He had decided.

No matter which piece of land Mr. Tang fancied, he would reserve it for him!

As for other real estate companies.

He couldn't care less.

"Which piece of land?"

Assistant Sun suddenly chuckled, as if he heard some joke.

"Secretary Sun, Mr. Tang is not interested in a particular plot."

"But rather, all the plots in the entire area!"

Boom!

Secretary Sun's brain shook violently, his eyes widened.

"All?" His mouth was dry, hardly believing.

Assistant Sun nodded, saying: "A feng shui master from Hong Kong Island once did a divination for Mr. Tang. The master said that it would be best for Mr. Tang to settle in the south in the future, this would be beneficial to both the Tang family and himself."

"Divination?"

Secretary Sun's eyes were bewildered. What a nonsensical reason!

Assistant Sun answered matter-of-factly: "Secretary Sun probably hasn't interacted much with Mr. Tang's kind of people."

"If you have the chance, interact more, you will discover that these people in high positions believe greatly in 'fate.'"

"Moreover, for Mr. Tang, the value of this entire area is merely a few billion."

Just a few billion…

That kind of tone, so grand it takes one's breath away.

"But," Secretary Sun said: "These are all commercial lands."

Assistant Sun replied: "What about commercial lands? Reserve a section to build houses, malls, the rest will create a Su Garden for Mr. Tang to live in."

"..." Secretary Sun was thoroughly shocked and didn't know what to say.

He truly hadn't interacted with a tycoon like Mr. Tang.

To take up all surrounding lands just for settling a place for a house, what a tycoon!

Secretary Sun couldn't comprehend: "Then why doesn't Mr. Tang directly choose a suitable place? Isn't it unnecessary to buy everything?"

Assistant Sun shook his head: "Once the land is acquired, Mr. Tang will invite that master to help locate and plan. Where to build schools, where to build commercial residences, where to build malls, everything needs planning."

"In the feng shui world, this is called a formation!"

"If it were just to live here, why not simply buy a villa?"

"But as I said before, this few billion of land, does it even count as money for Mr. Tang?"

"Even adding in the cost for later building constructions, at most, it would be a few hundred billion."

"For Mr. Tang, this is merely trivial."

Speaking of this, Assistant Sun's tone changed, softly saying: "Secretary Sun, later, please don't suggest these ideas. I know you don't want Mr. Tang to spend unnecessarily."

"But Mr. Tang has his own ideas. He is gentle in character but does not like others interfering with his decisions."

Secretary Sun felt a chill in his heart, promptly nodding: "I understand."

At this moment, Mr. Tang came out.

He walked over, handed his phone to Assistant Sun: "Go contact the He family in Macau, in a couple of days, Secretary Gao wants to relax there, have the He family make arrangements."

"Yes, Mr. Tang." Assistant Sun took the phone and turned to leave the private room.

Secretary Sun, from this simple conversation, sensed something unusual.

Macau's He family?

In Macau, there's only one He family!

The gambling king!

Oh my god, this Mr. Tang even has private ties with the gambling king!

And he just said Secretary Gao would want to relax in a few days?

Is it that top figure, Secretary Gao from the province?

Secretary Sun's heart was pounding; he realized he accidentally overheard some extraordinary insider information.

The province's top leader, with a penchant for gambling!

This is already touching upon power-for-money deals!

If it gets out…

No, it must not get out!

He must keep this a secret!

Secretary Sun was both thrilled and anxious.

Thrilled, because he learned of the secret of the Provincial Committee's Secretary Gao, which gave him a deceptive sense of closeness to the top leader.

Anxious, because he feared Mr. Tang might realize he accidentally let slip some information and might take measures to silence him?

His heart was restless, unsurely fluctuating.

Suddenly, Mr. Tang stood up, saying: "Secretary Sun, let's sit at the table. We'll talk over dinner."

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