Zhu Facai has recently been in the limelight; not only has he set up his own construction company, but he has also secured a contract for a large real estate project. The profits from this are substantial, though undertaking such a project naturally requires one to maintain good relations with many government officials.
This is why Zhu Facai specifically invited the son of the director of the Housing Bureau, Kang Wuchi, for a meal. While it was nominally a meal, the true aim was to grease some palms, so to speak.
Zhu Facai had already prepared a thick red envelope in his briefcase. The sole regrettable thing was that the dining venue was chosen by Young Master Kang at the last minute, and by the time they arrived, there were no private rooms left at the Bright Fish Harbor, so they had to sit in the main dining hall.
"Young Master Kang, let me, Old Zhu, toast you again."
Zhu Facai beamed with a fawning smile, raising his glass enthusiastically.
