Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 869 - 869 869 I Have a Project

?Chapter 869: Chapter 869: I Have a Project Chapter 869: Chapter 869: I Have a Project Liu Qiangsheng’s father really had no shortage of projects lately, with several worth over ten billion each.

Liu Qiangsheng was also in business, but he seldom directly took orders from his father—that was explicitly forbidden by party discipline and state law.

Thus, his business partners were usually entities that had benefit exchanges with his father.

It was common for leader A’s son to look for work from leader B, and for leader B’s son to seek work from leader A. In this way, nobody made any mistakes, resources were activated, and everyone made money easily and with peace of mind.

Liu Qiangsheng had indeed been in contact with his father’s projects, but, generally speaking, he would introduce some friends to take on the work. The jobs were usually neither too big nor too frequent, and he could earn some kickbacks—that was about it.

Upon hearing that the other party wanted to take on a project, he truly felt a tremor in his liver.

What kind of person was Young Master Dou? Would he care about small money?

Although the speaker was a short person, Liu Qiangsheng was all too familiar with this kind of circle. In Beijing’s circles, the trend of “everyone plays their own game” was popular. The era when a bunch of similar second-generations gathered together had long passed—since that kind of circle was prone to trouble.

It was exactly this kind of “everyone plays their own game,” relatively more secretive and with a clearer power structure, where disputes and infighting did not exist.

Thus, the circle he was now seeing was definitely one led by Young Master Dou; the others were merely flatterers. If anyone could pose even the slightest threat to Young Master Dou, they would be ostracized by the circle.

To put it bluntly, Young Master Dou’s silence meant his aloofness and disdain for small business. If Liu Qiangsheng dared to introduce small deals to the short man, he should just wait for misfortune—it was definitely worse than having hit someone’s younger uncle.

He pondered for a moment before reluctantly speaking up, “This brother here… may I ask your esteemed surname?”

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