After dinner, Jiang Feng returned to the company.
Zhang Qidong and the others were eating lunch boxes. Seeing Jiang Feng return, Zhang Qidong stood up and said enthusiastically, "President Jiang, have you eaten? There are still lunch boxes."
Jiang Feng was now a national treasure to him, so he had to treat him well.
"I've already eaten. I'm going to discuss the issue of land disposal," Jiang Feng said calmly.
Zhang Qidong was stunned. Song Yaozhong and Lin Miaoxue also stopped moving and looked at Jiang Feng. The value of Dongjiang F12 was now so high, so no matter what they did, they could earn at least a few billion. It was just a matter of more points and fewer points, and if they didn't do it well, it would be a loss.
"President Jiang, what do you plan to do?" Zhang Qidong asked respectfully and politely, his heart filled with curiosity.
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