After Jiang Xiaoyu finished speaking, Qin Ruoxi, who was still nervous, smiled slightly and stayed by Jiang Xiaoyu's side, never leaving her.

This scene made Shang Zixuan feel sour.

He coughed and said, "Ruoxi, did you hear it? This brat is so angry that you bet."

"Although Mr. Duan is a tasteful person, even if you ask you to accompany him for a night, you won't do anything excessive. But what if this guy loses you to someone else once again?"

Qin Ruoxi was unmoved and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu affectionately, saying without hesitation: "Little Yuer is not that I am making a bet."

"He is sure to win and deliberately teased your young master Duan."

"Ruoxi, why are you so obsessed with it?" Shang Zixuan was speechless.

Duan Congyun laughed loudly, his eyes even more unscrupulous: "The beauty is right. Mr. Jiang has a beautiful face and looks extraordinary at first glance. Maybe he really has a backer who can't even deal with me."

Then he lowered his voice and warned Shang Zixuan with murderous intent: "Manager Shang, please shut up your mouth quickly. If that brat takes back the bet and ruins my good things, I want you to look good!"

Shang Zixuan was so scared that he dared not speak.

After a while, ten minutes passed.

Several cars with real estate bureau passes drove over.

As soon as the car was stable, a man in his early forties, wearing golf short sleeves and a watch hanging on his wrist walked out of the car.

Several people who looked righteous also walked down from the other cars.

They surrounded the middle-aged man, and someone took the initiative to hold a parasol for him and walked quickly towards him.

"Mr. Duan, I'm late!"

The forty-year-old man stepped forward excitedly and held Duan Congyun's hand.

The other few people also shouted in a short voice.

"Uncle Song, I'm asking you here this time to ask you something."

Duan Congyun could not count the number of times he glanced at Qin Ruoxi's exquisite figure and said straight to the middle-aged man: "Do you give me this piece of land?"

The middle-aged man opened his eyes and looked at Shang Zixuan next to him with dissatisfaction.

"Manager Business, what's going on? I remember that this land was mortgaged to you by someone else to invest in Xicheng?"

"Now Mr. Duan wants to use it, why don't you come to our bureau to sign the transfer contract?"

Shang Zixuan nodded and bowed, and said with a smile: "Director Song, I, Shang Zixuan, are you so blind? "

"Actually, I have already planned to transfer this land directly to Mr. Duan. But now something is wrong. There is someone here who says he can make a better use of this land, so I have to apply for it and let your bureau decide who should give the land."

"The land is in your hands, and it is Mr. Duan who wants to use the land. Who is so unhappy and deliberately makes trouble for Mr. Duan?"

Director Song turned to Jiang Xiaoyu in a deep voice.

Both the top leaders of the bureau have completely different rights in Guanyi City and Jiangzhou City.

Therefore, the momentum of Director Song is much stronger than Director Wang of Jiangzhou Health Bureau.

Qin Ruoxi did not face him directly, but she was also constantly moaning in her heart.

But Jiang Xiaoyu was neither humble nor arrogant, and said lightly: "Director Song, you misunderstood. I am not going to oppose Mr. Duan, but do things according to the regulations."

"Although this land was mortgaged to Xicheng Investment Group by someone else, the ownership of Xicheng Investment Group is only the right to use. The real owner of this land is state-owned. Therefore, as the real estate bureau of Guanyi City, you are qualified to supervise the use of this land."

"This kind of supervision includes encouraging the rational development of the value of this land, rather than making the land wasteful..."

"Stop and stop!" Before Jiang Xiaoyu finished speaking, Director Song interrupted him impatiently: "Young man, it seems that you know a lot. But I think you only have a slight understanding."

"Let me ask you, do you know what Mr. Duan plans to use this piece of land?"

"Parking lot." Jiang Xiaoyu Road.

"Hmm? Parking lot? This area is an industrial area..." Director Song blurted out subconsciously, but soon stopped. He looked at Duan Congyun embarrassedly, and then said to Jiang Xiaoyu with a stern face: "Isn't this a deal? Mr. Duan wants to develop this place into a parking lot, which means it has a formal purpose. I'm not too much, right?"

Jiang Xiaoyu frowned and said, "Okay, even if it is reasonable, then you should listen to our plan and then compare it and let the comrades in the bureau vote to whom to finally give the land?"

This time, Director Song didn't give Jiang Xiaoyu a chance to continue talking. He waved his hand and said, "No need! I have the final say in our Real Estate Bureau. I think the plan to open a parking lot here is very reasonable, and it can solve the problem of parking difficulties in the city center."

"So, I decided to approve this land to Mr. Duan!"

While speaking, among the few people who came with Director Song, someone immediately submitted documents and pens to sign for Director Song.

Duan Congyun licked his lips and smiled, unable to wait to pounce on Qin Ruoxi, and said with a strange smile: "Great beauty, you are mine tonight. Don't worry, I will definitely take care of you more. Then you will know that instead of following this waste, it's better to be a mistress for me to have fun..."

Shang Zixuan kept shook his head and sighed: "Ruoxi, look, I reminded you, but you didn't listen. In Guanyi City, who dares to go against Mr. Duan?"

Jiang Xiaoyu laughed and suddenly slapped Duan Master Duan's face, who was about to approach Qin Ruoxi.

"Boy, you dare to hit me!"

"It seems that you don't want this piece of land and don't want your life!" Duan Congyun covered her cheeks, her teeth clattering.

Jiang Xiaoyu turned a deaf ear to his words, turned his head and said to him behind him, "Brother Zhang, you have to come here. If you don't speak, then I have to give up my original idea and go to your father to come forward."

"Who the hell are you talking to?"

Duan Congyun only noticed that there was another person behind Jiang Xiaoyu.

Although the man lowered his head, it was hard to see his face clearly. However, his tall and strong figure always made him feel a little familiar.

Therefore, a trace of obscurity flashed in Duan Congyun's heart, and this feeling made him very upset.

So he walked over without thinking, raised his foot and kicked: "Damn it, pretend to be a god. Today I have to see, you are so shameless... Oh! Yes, it's you!"

Before Duan Congyun could kick over, Zhang Qi suddenly raised his head, which scared him to the point of kicking him in the air, and he fell to the ground in a mess.

"Mr. Duan, are you okay? I have signed the transfer contract. I have signed the name next..."

Director Song took the contract and was about to come to help Duan Congyun, but suddenly saw the person in front of Duan Congyun clearly, and his whole body was stunned in place.

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, why are you here too?"

Director Song's voice became awkward for the first time, like a rusty machine.
Chapter completed!