After the words came to his mouth, Wang Ying touched her stomach, turned around and returned toward the bedroom.

Staring at her back, I shook my head in a funny way.

When she was about to reach the door of the room, she turned her head and curled her lips at me: "Don't pretend to be Zhuge Liang from the sofa. After eating and drinking, wash the dishes and chopsticks. I don't want others to say that I'm not good at tomorrow."

"I'll be fine, wash it right away." I gestured speechlessly.

A few minutes later, I came to the kitchen with my bowls and chopsticks in my arms and suddenly found that there was a cup of steaming milk on the cupboard.

In an instant, my heart felt as if a warm current was injected into my heart.

After packing up everything, I returned to the sofa, picked up my phone and called Liancheng first, but I didn't answer the other end. I guess he was probably drunk too much, so I edited a long text message to Feng Jie and sent it there.

I was speechless all night, and in a blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

As soon as I opened my eyes in the morning, I found Zhang Xingyu squatting in front of my face, staring at me up and down without blinking.

"Damn, you're so sick, you're scary, scary." I shivered in shock, stretched my hands and shoved him on his face.

Zhang Xingyu was pushed by me, and sat on the ground, then grinned: "Is it hard to say if I am sick? You must be sick. In the morning, I got up and peed and saw you lying on this piece, thinking about covering you with a towel. Who knew that you were holding your hand and touching your hand. You smiled wretchedly. Tell me, what kind of scene is not suitable for children? Who are you?"

"Talk with your sister." I glanced at him, got up quickly, and said with a serious cheek, "How are you preparing for the matter in Gongle Village?"

Zhang Xingyu sniffed and said, "Brother, it's just seven in the morning, and the demolition ceremony will officially begin after ten o'clock. Please let me prepare some yarn."

"Will you go early or late, call Ye Xiaojiu and let's go." I wiped the booze on the corner of my eyes twice, yawned and said, "By the way, ask Guan He what he is doing."

"You are your father, you have the final say." Zhang Xingyu nodded his head with a funny look.

More than forty minutes later, near Gongle Village, Bao'an District.

I, Zhang Xingyu and Ye Xiaojiu, led by Guan He, drove into the village.

Although it is close to the city, it has not yet been officially developed, so there are roads that have been dug up and some old houses that have been demolished. Although it looks dilapidated and old, it gives people the feeling that the demolition project is in full swing.

It may be to cater to the general situation, or it may be that the Huihuang Company itself has put in a lot of effort. Along the way, the walls of the village and the entrances of some alleys were all hung with banners with various slogans, such as "The roads should be widened, and tall buildings should be towering!" and "The relocation is hard for a while, and the house moves for a happy life." They can be seen everywhere. There are almost no indigenous people in the village. Almost all of them are staff wearing safety helmets or red sleeves on their arms.

At the entrance of the village, various excavators and trucks were parked neatly in several rows, and some drivers in clean work clothes and workers were being queued up in a busy manner.

When he arrived at the entrance of a two-story building at the entrance of the village, Guan He invited the two villagers to bring out a few small stools for me. Ye Xiaojiu stared at the workers and drivers lined up not far away and sneered: "I have such neat clothes for work, I have a good image, but where is the attitude? That's not just fooling me."

"Hey, it's a fashionable face project now. It doesn't matter whether you do it or not, or how you do it. The key is that you have to be able to be published in the newspaper and be recognized by the people above." Guan He smiled and continued: "What you see now is nothing. Last night, Huihuang Company specially reorganized more than 20 water sprinkler trucks and sprinkled water in the village, with the purpose of fearing that the dust would filth the leather shoes of the masters, haha."

"Where are our people?" Zhang Xingyu took out a lollipop from his pocket, looked around and asked, "Didn't I ask them to meet you yesterday?"

"It's in that house." Guan He pointed to a small bungalow with a single family near the entrance of the village and said in a low voice: "They went in early this morning. All the families settled abroad. I contacted them several times but didn't contact them. The young man named Huang Shuisheng of your company is also magical. Not only did he contact them, but he also bought the land deed for a very little money."

"It's all in the yard?" I asked in confusion.

Guan He nodded his head and said, "Well, they are all here, there are more than twenty in total, including men, women, old and young. Because our village has no water and electricity, the owner of the house cannot be contacted, so Huihuang Company means to force it to demolish it first and then compensate for it after the matter. I said no, but did not sign a formal contract."

Zhang Xingyu showed a little fox-like smile: "It's interesting."

Looking at the two of them asking and answering questions, I touched my nose without interrupting it. I had contacted Guan He before. Although this guy agreed to cooperate with us, he was not very enthusiastic. However, since Zhang Xingyu talked to him twice, his attitude towards us has almost changed drastically. Today, not only did he take the initiative to take us around the various posts of the Huihuang Company and even introduced these things on their own initiative. There must be something tricky here.

During the chat, the two villagers who had just received us took out a few blue hard helmets and gave them to them.

Guan He whispered: "The two-story building behind us was used by me to sign a land sale contract for the villagers, so no one would pay attention. You will stay nearby later. I promised the people of Huihuang Company to be the foundation laying ceremony today and will say a few words as the representative of Gongle Village."

"It's okay, you're busy with yours." Zhang Xingyu waved his hands happily.

After a few more words from the two villagers, Guan He put on his safety helmet, held a small handbag and ran towards the entrance of the village.

"Mr. Wang drinks tea and eats melon seeds..."

"Several bosses, please drink water."

After Guan He left, the two villagers were very attentive to entertain us.

I lit a cigarette, hugged Zhang Xingyu's neck and pulled it to the side, and said, "What's going on? Why did you fool Guan He? It's so confusing to others, like your little fan."

"Personal charm." Zhang Xingyu didn't open his mouth seriously, and then sighed softly: "There is no need to fool people with ambition. Don't look at Guan Hewo's cowardly. It seems that he is not a person who is a bullshit. In fact, his thinking is active, otherwise he wouldn't have the ability to speak in Gongle Village than the village chief."

I took a sip of cigarettes and asked, "What did you promise him?"

"Let's develop together, you can't make all the money by yourself." Zhang Xingyu said in one hand: "And I have also learned a detailed understanding of him. The guy who knows in the province is not of a low level. Although he is not as good as the boss Ding Fanfan serves, he is not something that ordinary people can shake. Do you understand what it means?"

I rubbed the stubble on my chin and murmured: "Together develop..."

"Hey, don't worry, we don't have to pay or put in a lot of effort. Guan He wants to borrow our power, we want to borrow his power in the village to support each other." Zhang Xingyu patted me and said, "Today, you will be a full-time spectator, will you give me the position of director to me?"

"It's too good to be true, I can't ask for it." I immediately smiled happily.

"What are you waiting for? Don't hurry up and hand over the backhand you prepared." Zhang Xingyu pinched his waist and said to me: "High all backhands, no one is allowed to stay. I promise to play a beautiful turnaround for you."

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After getting the number, Zhang Xingyu directly held the phone and turned around and walked towards the yard.
Chapter completed!