Nie Zhenbang's words suddenly made Liu Yong feel as if he couldn't step down gracefully, yet there was nothing he could do. His face turned an iron shade of blue as he looked at Nie Zhenbang, then glanced at Zhao Xinglong and the others beside him. With a cold snort, he stood aside and spoke no more.
Although Liu Yong was dissatisfied, he was not without discernment. Within the Second Ring Road of Jingcheng, such prime land, and that much of it, for such a price, was practically a giveaway. Besides, it was undeniable that if Red River Building were to be erected here, the benefits to the entire Hongjiang were self-evident.
However, the words he had just uttered were meant to assert some pressure, yet he had not anticipated that they would backfire and cause him to lose face. Thus, the atmosphere turned awkward for a moment and the inspection ended rather hastily.
