Official Career Storm
Chapter 506

Chapter 506: Chapter 506

Achieve a great feat?

Lu Xiaotian could hardly understand what this guy was saying.

He grabbed the contract.

The title confused him for a couple of seconds.

"Dujiang City High-speed Rail Relocation Contract"

What the hell?

He continued to read, and as he read, his expressions grew more vivid.

A few friends nearby saw confusion, surprise, shock, and awe on his face...

Finally, there was anger, there was fear!

When he saw the address in the contract, he took a deep breath.

He looked up and saw Biaozi with a "praise me" expression, forcibly suppressing his anger, "What’s the deal with this contract?"

Biaozi proudly said, "I negotiated it."

"???"

"What do you mean ’you negotiated it’?"

Lu Xiaotian was still clinging to a glimmer of hope.

Biaozi said, "I negotiated with the high-speed rail project team, and they agreed."

"Agreed?" Lu Xiaotian’s voice trembled a bit, as Biaozi noticed.

It seems Young Master Tian is very happy, very excited.

He didn’t know how much he would reward himself this time.

With a contract nearing ten billion, at least, he should reward himself with ten million!

"Yes, they agreed!"

Biaozi, thinking of Li Zhijun’s words, said, "At first, they disagreed and lowered the price to a few thousand, but I thought, that’s not enough, it’s like giving pennies to beggars!"

"And then?"

"Then, I insisted on 30,000 per square meter."

"They agreed?"

"Yes, it’s written in the contract, 30,000 per square meter."

It was written, he saw it.

But, it was too surreal.

Lu Xiaotian asked, "Is this a template?"

"What does a template mean?"

"... I mean, did they just print the contract without signing?"

"I printed the contract!" said Biaozi. "How’s that, isn’t it a professional contract?"

"Professional... answer my next question, did they sign it?"

Biaozi felt strange and said, "Young Master Tian haven’t you read to the end? Isn’t there a signature page?"

"I..." Lu Xiaotian felt like crying.

It wasn’t that he didn’t finish reading, but that he dared not continue.

He was afraid to see the other party’s signature.

"I understand now, Young Master Tian is too excited."

Biaozi considerately bent down, flipped to the last page of the contract, and pointed at the signature bar, "Young Master Tian, look, this is Secretary Song’s signature, this is the chief engineer’s signature."

Seeing the other party’s signatures, Lu Xiaotian felt as if the sky was falling!

No, it hadn’t fallen yet!

The other party signed, but I haven’t!

As long as I haven’t signed, this contract means nothing!

His gaze slowly moved, and when he saw the company stamp on his side, his body twitched, his limbs went cold, and his heart almost stopped.

"Young Master Tian, see the company stamp? Hehe, when I called you earlier about acquiring another factory? Hehehe, I lied. There was no acquisition. It was all for signing this contract."

"I meant to give you a surprise."

Biaozi was arrogant and looked as if he was asking for compliments.

A few friends nearby, having heard the whole process, also realized the seriousness of the situation.

Mr. Li asked, "You quoted 30,000 per square meter, and the high-speed rail project team agreed?"

"Yes," Biaozi said. "I put in a tremendous effort to secure this contract."

Mr. Li swallowed hard and asked again, "They signed it?"

"They did."

"And you used Tian Shao Company’s stamp to seal it?"

"I did."

Biaozi knew they thought he wasn’t capable of handling such a big deal.

Somewhat dissatisfied, he said, "Mr. Li, don’t judge a book by its cover. Although I may be rough, when it comes to crucial moments, I’m no worse than those so-called corporate elites."

Mr. Li forced a smile and took a sip of his drink, then stood up and said, "Young Master Tian, I’ve just remembered something urgent, I have to go."

The others also stood up one by one, making excuses to leave.

Biaozi was puzzled, wondering why everyone was leaving.

He turned to Lu Xiaotian, "Young Master Tian, could it be that they’re also going to see the high-speed rail project team?"

Lu Xiaotian’s pupils slowly refocused.

Looking at Biaozi’s stout body and his foolish facial features, rage surged up in him. He grabbed the crystal ashtray from the coffee table and smashed it against Biaozi’s forehead.

With a "bang," the ashtray shattered.

"Fucking idiot, you goddamn moron!"

Lu Xiaotian roared in anger.

Biaozi, dazed, fell backward, smashing the wine bottles on the table.

The hostess screamed and hurriedly ran out.

Seeing this, the underlings outside rushed in.

Seeing that Lu Xiaotian was about to hit again, the underlings quickly stopped him, afraid he might kill Biaozi.

"Calm down, Young Master, calm down."

"Calm down your mom’s cunt!"

Lu Xiaotian, eyes red, demanded, "Are you all fucking idiots? Why didn’t you stop him when he signed the contract? How dare you sign such a contract? Do you want to kill me?"

What three million not three million.

That’s him asking for the sky, the back and forth of business negotiations!

But once such a price is written in the contract, the nature changes completely!

One underling said, "We didn’t know."

Another added, "It was Li Yong who discussed it with Brother Biao."

"Li Yong? Who is Li Yong?"

"Get him here!"

"Li Yong... Hey? Where are Li Yong and the others?"

"They said they had diarrhea and haven’t arrived yet."

Biaozi sat up from the floor, holding his bleeding head, not understanding what he had done wrong.

"Young Master, I made you a lot of money, why did you hit me?"

"Idiot!"

Lu Xiaotian’s rage flared on seeing him, and he aimed a kick, which thankfully was blocked.

Biaozi shifted back, defiantly saying, "Even if you want to kill me, let me die understanding why."

"I..."

Lu Xiaotian took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, and threw the contract in his face, "Thirty thousand per square meter, you’re going to get me killed! That price is what first-tier cities charge! In a shithole like Dujiang City, I dare to ask for that price and people can ransack me any minute!"

After a few seconds, Biaozi began to realize, "Did I ask for too much?"

Lu Xiaotian didn’t want to discuss such things with him, knowing his intellect wouldn’t grasp it.

"Tell me, who told you to do this?"

Biaozi had been loyal for over a decade.

And he knew Biaozi too well; with his intelligence, he couldn’t have thought of this trick on his own.

There was definitely someone setting him up behind the scenes.

Biaozi said, "It was Li Yong and a few others..."

He detailed the process to Lu Xiaotian.

After hearing this, Lu Xiaotian was sure, these three bastards set him up.

And the project team agreeing so easily also smelled fishy.

These three were likely Song Guanchao’s men.

They joined hands to screw him over!

Damn Song Guanchao!

Lu Xiaotian felt like killing him right then.

It wasn’t the first time!

He had been screwed over by Song Guanchao before, not just once!

Facing Song Guanchao, he had never won!

"Get Li Yong and the others to me! I’m going to kill them!"

"Young Master, Li Yong’s phone is switched off, can’t reach them..."

"Fuck!"

Lu Xiaotian felt his brain oxygen-deprived.

No need to ask, these three saying they had diarrhea was definitely them running away.

Stay calm, don’t panic.

Lu Xiaotian leaned on the sofa, pondering for a moment, then immediately headed outside.

He was going to the City Committee, to see Chen Guanyun, to see Zhang Meilin!

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