Under Zhou Rui's management, the factory quickly went into construction.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten days had passed. Lin Chuan spent every day leisurely in Jiangbei City. Occasionally, he'd take a trip to the transport market, sometimes take a stroll around the City Committee, and occasionally visit the Hope School to check on the public welfare fund's progress.
"Lin Chuan." Mu Bai greeted Lin Chuan with a smile when he came to the school.
"What's up?" Lin Chuan smoked a cigarette, wearing jeans, a white shirt, and a pair of dirty shoes. He didn't look like the image of a big boss at all.
"There's something I want to discuss with you." Mu Bai chuckled.
"What's it about?" Lin Chuan asked curiously.
