When Ding Zhong and the other two were complacent, and when Ding Mengyan was furious, a series of crisp footsteps sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the man Ding Zhong hated the most appeared.

Jiang Ce!

He stood beside Ding Mengyan, his face still had the calm that would never change. He gently stretched out his hand to hold Ding Mengyan's trembling hand.

"Old man, it's early."

Ding Zhong snorted coldly, "It's past ten o'clock, it's getting late."

Jiang Ce smiled slightly and said something that made the people present inexplicable.

"Old man, thank you. I worked hard for my brother's affairs and actually prepared two cemetery planning areas."

Two pieces?

Everyone looked at each other, very puzzled.

Ding Fengcheng sneered and said, "Jiang Ce, what are you talking nonsense?"

"Isn't it?" Jiang Ce said in a pretentious manner: "The Dihao Community is to be renamed the cemetery planning area, but also specially allocated another piece of land. Isn't these two pieces of land?"

Ding Zhong laughed out loud.

"Jiang Ce, are you so funny?"

"Are those two pieces of land?"

"That's the place behind to replace the Dihao Community, understand?"

Jiang Ce frowned, "But that's not what the project proposal is written. When the owner of Dihao Community signed, he agreed to use the land to transform it into a cemetery planning area. If you change the contents of the project proposal at will, and if you don't act as planned, will people be willing?"

hehe.

Of course, Ding Zhong had thought of this a long time ago.

Under normal circumstances, you have to do whatever you write on the suggestion. It is impossible to wait for someone to sign and then modify it casually.

But this time it's different.

This time, we will transform the old house into a cemetery.

Now change the plan, cancel the cemetery plan, and transform it into a beautiful park.

This is a great thing that is beneficial to the original owner.

Good thing, why don't you agree?

Who would like their old house to be transformed into a cemetery? Unless those people have the same brain as Jiang Ce.

Ding Zhong said lightly: "You don't have to worry about this."

Jiang Ce shrugged, "With your wish, Mengyan and I have something to do, so let's go first."

He pulled Ding Mengyan and was about to leave, "Oh, by the way, we will go back and prepare the overall project plan for the renovation of the cemetery planning area of ​​Dihao Community. If you need it, come to us at any time."

Ding Zhong laughed loudly, looking at Jiang Ce like an idiot.

"Did you understand?"

"I won't transform the Dihao Community into what you think!"

"You should have this heart as soon as possible."

Jiang Ce smiled softly, "Don't be too full of words, old man, I have a premonition that your plan to transform the park will not be passed."

After saying that, he led Ding Mengyan away.

Ding Zhong smiled, "Idiot, I can only say such stupid things if I am so funny."

He sat down and looked at Ding Fengcheng, "The next thing is crucial. Fengcheng, you should immediately draw up a manuscript. Use the most reasonable and touching sentences to get the owners of Dihao Community to agree to our change of the project plan."

Although Ding Zhong felt that the heads of the households would definitely agree.

But if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of if you are not afraid of it. It is always right to be careful.

"Okay, grandpa, I'll do it now."

Ding Fengcheng got up and left to prepare the manuscript.

Ding Zhong raised the teacup with satisfaction and took a sip, looking at Ding Ziyu with a smile, "Also granddaughter, Ziyu, you just let my grandfather go my way, unlike Mengyan, the teacher makes me angry!"

Ding Ziyu smiled, "Grandpa has given up."

"Oh, you're welcome. It's a pity that you are a daughter. If you were a man, I'll pass on the position of the head of this family to you immediately. Alas, Fengcheng is not as good as you in all aspects, so I won't worry."

"Grandpa, Fengcheng is just impulsive in doing things, but he is actually very capable."

Ding Zhong sighed, "He, it's good that he can be half as calm as you."

On the other side.

Ding Mengyan returned to the office angrily, threw the plan to the ground, and stomped it hard with her high heels, one hole after another.

Never once had her uncomfortable moments like now!

In the past, it would be fine if outsiders bullied her, but now even their family members bullied her, they still joined forces to bully her. The more they thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt.

Tears were about to fall as they said.

Jiang Ce immediately walked over and hugged her, "Don't cry, that will only make them happier."

Ding Mengyan wiped her tears and said aggrievedly: "But grandpa and the others are too bullying, how can they do this? I don't want to stay in this house anymore."

"Jiang Ce, why not forget it?"

"I'll give the 10% share back to my grandfather, and then find a stable job outside like my dad?"

Jiang Ce smiled and asked her to sit down, "You are just angry and confused. What does the Ding family have to do with 10% of the shares, so what does it mean? You don't have to do anything every year, and you will get one or two million dividends at the end of the year. Why don't you?"

"But, I was uncomfortable!"

"Sure, they can't jump for long."

"What's the meaning?"

Jiang Ce said with a wicked smile: "Just as I said, those household heads will not agree to change the plan. If the household heads do not agree, no matter how powerful the old man and the others are, they will have nothing to do."

Ding Mengyan pouted, "Your heart is too broad. If the household owners are not rushing to ask for such a good thing, even if they are polite, how could they refuse?"

Jiang Ce gently held her hand.

"Believe me, you just need a good sleep now, and when you wake up, you will have nothing."

"Um."

Ding Mengyan was really tired. She lay on the sofa with her head on Jiang Ce's legs and she really fell asleep like that.

Jiang Ce took out his mobile phone and edited a text message and sent it to Mu Yangyi.

Put your phone away.

It's like nothing happened.

He gently stroked Ding Mengyan's long hair and said in his heart: Mengyan, have a good rest, I have other things. If I have me, there is no problem.

More than an hour later, it was noon.

Ding Fengcheng came to the chairman's office with a newly printed manuscript.

"Grandpa, I have asked someone to write the manuscript. Can you please help me see if there is any problem?"

"Yeah, come and take it to me."

Ding Zhong carefully browsed the manuscript from beginning to end and nodded, "Fengcheng, you did a good job this time, and this manuscript was well written. As expected, just call the owners one by one according to the manuscript, and make sure things are settled earlier, and it is better to start construction earlier."

"Okay, I'll call now."

Ding Fengcheng makes a phone call with the company's landline, which will make it look more formal.

He first flipped into Guan Zhiquan's mobile phone number, pressed the number continuously, and after waiting patiently for more than twenty seconds, the phone was connected.

"Hello?"
Chapter completed!