The congressman's sister?
Ye Hanwen's words made Qi Yun a bit at a loss whether to cry or laugh.
"The Kubu Clan chief should know the inside story and has clearly stated he won't get involved in things between us and the government."
"Unless we can offer a price he can't refuse, but that would be not worth the trouble."
Qi Yun sighed after hearing it. After all, he's a company shareholder, and if the mine is taken back by the local government, his interests would be affected as well.
"So how do you plan to handle this next?"
Ye Hanwen took another sip of beer, the bottle hitting heavily on the coffee table, "We can only find a way through the government. If we can get the congressman of the mining area on our side, maybe things will be easier."
Saying this, he pulled out a photo from his pocket. It showed a man in his forties, wearing sunglasses, "This guy is called Demira. I've had contact with him before; he's a principled man who can't be bought with money."
