Jiang Zhengdong saw it.
He saw Song Guanchao brushing aside Wu Qiangwei's hair.
He seemed not to look this way but was actually watching out of the corner of his eye.
When he saw the intimate gesture between Song Guanchao and her, Jiang Zhengdong wasn't shocked; instead, he felt this was how it should be.
Honestly, he envied Song Guanchao.
Who hasn't been full of youthful vigor and fantasized about being surrounded by beautiful women when they were young?
However, most people are just working folks who can only fantasize.
Only a very few, who have both luck and skill, can truly rise above.
He didn't display any odd behavior and, together with Song Guanchao, hailed a taxi to head downtown.
Last night, after Wu Qiangwei fell asleep, Song Guanchao spent over an hour thinking through his next plans.
In his view, there are only two ways to attract those foreign companies to Jiangzhou.
First, offer conditions far better than what other cities could provide.
