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Sure enough, before Zhao Wenhao could even open his mouth to ask, Xiang Mingyu took the initiative and said, "My boss has already agreed to ask Hu Desheng from the Provincial Supply and Marketing Company for help. You should hear back in a moment."

Hearing this, Zhao Wenhao hurriedly stood up from his seat.

His face was filled with fear and trepidation. He bowed repeatedly to Xiang Mingyu, expressing his deepest apologies. "I'm so sorry that I had to trouble Uncle Xiang to come out of retirement and personally ask for help for such a trivial matter. I feel so bad!"

At this moment, Zhao Wenhao's heart was truly filled with guilt.

Xiang Mingyu has always cared for him and taken good care of him, and has given him a lot of selfless help.

And now, because of his own personal affairs, he had to trouble Xiang Mingyu to alarm his brother Xiang Mingxuan, causing him trouble.

This heavy debt of favor really made him feel a little bit unbearable.

"We are all family, there is no need to be so polite!"

Xiang Mingyu quickly raised his hand and waved towards Zhao Wenhao, indicating that the other party did not need to continue to salute.

"As for my boss, the most he can do is help you connect and build a bridge. This is to ensure that you have the opportunity to meet Hu Desheng. As for how things will develop in the end, it's entirely up to you to find a way to deal with and solve it!"

Zhao Wenhao naturally understood this truth.

You must know that the general manager of the provincial supply and marketing company is a deputy-department-level cadre who holds enormous power.

Even though Xiang Mingxuan is the executive vice mayor of the provincial capital, the two of them do not have a direct superior-subordinate relationship, so Xiang Mingxuan would never dare to easily say that he can suppress the other party.

Now people are willing to provide him with a valuable opportunity to meet with Hu Desheng and strive to create a relatively fair and just environment. For him, this is undoubtedly the greatest support and assistance that can be given.

While waiting for the call, the two chatted again.

The main reason is that Xiang Mingyu is very interested in Zhao Wenhao's future plans.

Of course, Zhao Wenhao had no intention of hiding anything and told him directly that he planned to focus on the development of small household appliances in the next few years.

This includes the electric water heater project that will be launched this year.

Just after the two chatted for more than ten minutes, the phone on Xiang Mingyu's desk rang again.

"Okay, okay, big brother. I'll send him over in a moment."

"I don't have anything else to do right now, so I'm going to go with him. Wenhao is still young after all, and he might suffer a loss if he faces an old fox like Sun Zhihua."

"Yeah, okay, that's it."

Xiang Mingyu hung up the phone and pointed at Zhao Wenhao. "Hu Desheng is in the office now. My eldest brother has already talked to him. Let's go there together later."

Zhao Wenhao didn't want to trouble Xiang Mingyu again, but seeing Xiang Mingyu's persistent attitude, he had no choice but to give up.

So, a few minutes later, the two set off together.

This time, with Xiang Mingyu's private car, there was no need to take a taxi. In less than half an hour, the two of them arrived at the headquarters building of the Provincial Supply and Marketing Company.

"Mingyu, why did you come in person? You seem to trust me! Huh? Hahaha..."

When Xiang Mingyu appeared in Hu Desheng's office, Hu Desheng was obviously a little surprised.

From the beginning to the end, he never understood what the relationship between Zhao Wenhao and the Xiang family was, and how he could even make Xiang Mingxuan call him and even let the second son of the Xiang family accompany him.

He may not give face to Xiang Mingyu, but he must give face to Xiang Mingxuan.

Although he was a provincial supply and marketing company, directly under the jurisdiction of the headquarters, this was also the territory of Xuanzhou, and many things required the attention of the local government.

What's more, I owed Xiang Mingyu a favor because of my child's high school admission a few years ago.

"Boss Hu, you're not welcoming me!" Xiang Mingyu laughed and joked, "I really don't have anything to do today, so I came over to sit down. Our food processing factory has a partnership with your company, so we can take this opportunity to discuss some things."

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!" Hu Desheng laughed and welcomed the two into the office.

Both parties sat down separately, and then Xiang Mingyu introduced Zhao Wenhao to Hu Desheng.

Zhao Wenhao seemed to be quite honest. He did not want to give Hu Desheng the impression of being young and impetuous.

However, he told Hu Desheng everything that had happened without hiding anything.

After listening to Zhao Wenhao's introduction, Hu Desheng did not respond immediately, but was thinking about something.

It wasn't until several seconds later that he let his secretary in. She whispered something in his ear before resuming her casual chat with Xiang Mingyu.

In Hu Desheng's view, this is a trivial matter.

If Xiang Mingxuan hadn't called and Xiang Mingyu hadn't come in person, such a thing would never have come to his attention.

It was just a purchase worth tens of thousands of yuan, so why would he take it seriously?

Their provincial supply and marketing company's annual revenue is over 100 million yuan. How could he, a general manager, possibly interfere in such a trivial matter?

Therefore, Hu Desheng simply gave his secretary a few instructions, asking him to clarify the situation. He would not accept a single word as the basis for determining who was right or wrong.

Of course, from the ins and outs of the matter and Zhao Wenhao's description, he could roughly guess what was going on.

If nothing unexpected happens, Qian Jinquan must have some big problems.

Just as Zhao Wenhao said, if his newly established county-level enterprise was not forced into a desperate situation, how could it possibly offend a behemoth like the Provincial Supply and Marketing Company?

More than half an hour passed quickly.

During this period, Hu Desheng and Xiang Mingyu were mainly chatting about relevant topics.

Occasionally Zhao Wenhao would also interject.

It’s just that whenever Zhao Wenhao speaks out, he either doesn’t say anything or always speaks with substance and to the point.

This made Hu Desheng look at Zhao Wenhao, who was sitting next to him, with a new respect.

Sometimes, Hu Desheng would even deliberately challenge Zhao Wenhao. Unfortunately, Zhao Wenhao, with his accumulated knowledge and vision that surpassed that of modern people, could answer fluently.

This made Hu Desheng feel prey, and just when the three of them were about to continue their in-depth communication, the secretary knocked on the door and came in.

So, the two of them whispered to each other again.

"Humph, you bastard."

Hu Desheng's anger couldn't help but rise.

If he hadn't considered that there were people around, he might have smashed the water cup next to him.

"Go out first and let the comrades from the Discipline Inspection Office take the man under control."

Hu Desheng gave the order.

Although Xiang Mingyu and Zhao Wenhao knew that Hu Desheng was probably talking about Qian Jinquan, they still looked confused.

How come the Disciplinary Inspection Department has taken control of this person? They are planning to dismiss him from his post and investigate him!