When Zhong Pengrun mentioned Chen Bin's idea about planting fruit trees, Lu Huisheng let out a cold laugh.
He retorted, "Do you think he should be allowed to plant them?"
Although he had told Chen Bin that they would mind their own business, that was just an empty statement.
Chen Bin had taken the position that rightfully belonged to him; Lu Huisheng would never let him live in peace!
Clearing his throat, Zhong Pengrun nervously asked,
"I see Chen Bin is really invested in this. If I oppose him, there shouldn't be any problems, right?"
"Don't worry about that. The barren mountain belongs to the village collective. As long as the villagers are against it, what can he do to you?"
"Then what excuse should I use to reject him?"
Lu Huisheng replied impatiently, "Figure it out yourself. Don't ask me about everything. Jiang Huai's term as deputy director of the party administration office is about to end. This is your only chance, so think it through carefully."
