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Zhao Xinglong's words also represented Nie Zhenbang's attitude, such was the magnanimity of the youngest of the Nie family. Nie Zhenbang laughed as well. Afraid? Indeed, Nie Zhenbang had nothing to fear; although his career had only progressed halfway, from the very beginning, Nie Zhenbang's journey was never smooth. It had been a path of defying the conventional, filled with treacherous winds and bloody rain, and that was no exaggeration.
No matter how formidable Fang Yuanshan might be, what of it? As long as Nie Zhenbang held tight to the flag of economic development, Fang Yuanshan would be powerless.
"He is strong, let him be strong, the breeze sweeps the mountain ridge." That was Nie Zhenbang's attitude. Before Nie Zhenbang's devotion to serving his country, and before his life's mission of "establishing a livelihood," all plots and schemes were just paper tigers.