On the second morning, Du Jing brought two middle-aged men to Arisuke Watanabe’s hotel and prepared a Japanese-styled room in the restaurant.

One of the men wore a black jacket that Chinese officials liked to wear, while the other one wore a wrinkled and pale suit. Arisuke Watanabe instantly understood that the man with a jacket must have a high position, while the other one wearing an old suit must be his subordinate.

“The two of them are Xiling County’s two famous agriculture entrepreneurs. This is Mr. Lei, and this is Mr. Wu! This is Mr. Arisuke Watanabe, an executive of the Fuji Group.”

Wearing a smile on his lips, Arisuke Watanabe nodded his head at the two of them and pointed to the seats. “Please, have a seat. Let us talk while we eat!”

Arranging for the two of them to be seated, Du Jing opened up a bottle of Maotai and smiled. “Mr. Lei, you’re familiar with Xiling County’s investment situation, and you also have the support of everyone, so we need some of your opinions. Arisuke Watanabe is interested in investing in a small-scaled stone factory in Tiger Ditch Village with an initial...