Now, the negotiations had concluded.
"How did they go?"
Shen Qianqian waited in the car for the two men, and as they walked out of the finance bureau, she asked anxiously.
These two men, she cared about both of them quite a bit.
Lin Chuan and Shen Jianhua got into the car.
One in the passenger seat, one in the back.
Lin Chuan fastened his seat belt, "Things are less than ideal."
"Not ideal..."
Shen Qianqian pursed her lips slightly, "How much funding can we secure?"
Lin Chuan held up three fingers.
"Three million?"
Shen Qianqian's expression hardened, and then after hemming and hawing, she was speechless.
"This matter can't be blamed on the city administration."
Lin Chuan had anticipated this outcome, "It's an issue with the city's development planning."