This matter, Song Guanchao must keep in his hands, it must be handled by him, and only by him.
He knows too well these people in the city, once handed over to others, it will most likely follow Lin He's plan.
Song Guanchao exhausts his efforts, offends so many people, for what?
Isn't it to ensure that the citizens affected by pollution receive compensation, to fundamentally resolve the pollution issue?
Having passed the first eighty levels and getting stuck at the last one, Song Guanchao absolutely cannot tolerate it.
But to handle such matters, raw force alone is not enough.
Lin He has put forward a plan, you can oppose it, but you must also have a corresponding solution.
So back in the office, Song Guanchao looked up Cai Zixiang's number.
"Brother Song, it's been a while since we've been in touch." Cai Zixiang's tone was gentle and warm.
"Brother Cai, I have something to consult you about."
