Early in the morning.
Han Qian stood in front of the mirror. Xu Hongchang's body was covered with clothes. Yeats held his chest with one hand and held his chin with the other hand, looking at Han Qian who was wearing a floral suit, and then hit him Snap your fingers, and the makeup artist from Yeshai Pavilion is here.
Han Qian was pushed on the chair by Yeats, and then he took out the hairspray and combed Han Qian's long hair back. Then he felt a little uncomfortable again, so he pulled Han Qian to wash his hair, and then Ye Zhi Zhi took a clipper and pushed Han Qian's hair into a bun.
It was already ten o'clock when we finished packing, and Han Qian couldn't let Yeats take off his favorite floral suit.
Dark purple floral slim-fitting suit Han Qian.
The goose-yellow hip-hugging skirt is the professional look of Yeats.
Cui Li dressed in Chinese tunic suit.
The three of them got off the bus at the main entrance of the Yamenmen. Yeats hugged Banner and whispered.
"You can't quarrel with Cheng Jin. You mustn't quarrel."
"I'm not a three-year-old child."
Twenty minutes later, Han Qian slammed the door and walked out, pointing at Cheng Jin's office and shouting.
"I shouldn't have come today"
Cheng Jin said angrily.
"Whether you want to come or not, if you don't come, there will be nothing to do at the Yamen Gate."
Yeats looked helpless, and the two started chatting happily. Later, the two had a quarrel over the demolition of Huangdi Village, and they got into a heated argument.
Han Qian was so angry that he squatted at the front door of the yamen. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't say a word to the old man Cheng Jin.
When I was upset, there was a noise in the distance.
Changxiang Group is not bullied by others.
Han Qian turned to look at Yeats, who frowned and shook his head.
“Not sure”
There were more and more people, and soon the square in front of the Yamenmen was filled with people, holding banners in their hands and shouting about Changxiang Group with loudspeakers. The boss of Wen Nuan eats steamed buns with human blood
This makes Han Qian confused. Didn’t you write poems?
Why do you still let us enjoy steamed buns with human blood?
Han Qian squatted on the steps and looked at the group of people below the steps, frowning.
"Go and get the poems"
Xu Hongchang drove away. Han Qian stood up and walked forward, blew twice at the steps, then sat on the steps, grinning. road.
“The boss of Changxiang Group is my ex-wife. I don’t want you to say anything to me. The entire representative came out to talk to me. Why was it violently demolished? Didn’t you get compensation or something?”
A tall and strong man in the crowd shouted with a loudspeaker.
"Why do you want us to move? We want to move but we won't move"
"I drove a forklift to push your house. Are you angry? Cui Li, what are you doing? I smashed all their reporters' cameras."
Cui Li frowned and walked down the steps. At this time, Chang De ran over, stopped Cui Li and looked at Han Qian, frowning.
"What are you doing here?Lively."
Han Qian frowned.
"What on earth is going on with their demolition? I remember I reminded Changxiang many years ago not to touch the wasteland there. Land, a losing business."
Changde sighed.
"It's an order from above, shantytown renovation"
"What's the price?"
“Those who have a housing license are worth 2,410 square meters, and those who don’t have a housing license are worth 700 square meters. "
"Who gave this unfortunate job to Cheng Jin from Changxiang?"
After saying this, Han Qian was kicked in the back and almost rolled down the steps. Turning his head to look at the frowning Cheng Jin, Han Qian stood up and walked to the side and squatted down. Cheng Jin looked at everyone and shouted
"We will talk about the house later, little Han Qian. It has nothing to do with it anymore, get out of here."
Han Qian shouted.
"Yeats, call Changxiang, Glory, Huitian and other groups, If anyone dares to accept it, I will rip off their heads. If you don’t like the demolition, then don’t demolish it."
Cheng Jin turned around and said angrily.
"Get out of here"
Han Qian stood up, patted his butt, and said with a curl of his lips
"You think I'm waiting for you?"
About noon, Yu Shici came, his eyes were wet. Wearing the little skull eyepatch, Han Qian stood up and shouted to Yu Shici
"Now, let me see if there is anyone here who attacked you in the first place. I don't care about reporters. What is published in the newspaper, who typed the poem, I will chop off the claws of that person's hand today. Whether it is demolished or not has nothing to do with me. I am just an unemployed vagrant. Xu Hongchang, keep an eye on me. If you dare to run away, just drive. Hit me to death"
Yu Shici pointed at the tall and strong man and shouted.
"He was the one who hit me with a stone"
Han Qian suddenly stepped forward. Cheng Jin and Chang De quickly grabbed Han Qian. At this moment, Cui Li jumped up from the steps and kicked the man in the face.
It was chaos
p>Cheng Jin grabbed Han Qian's collar and said angrily
"What are you going to do?"
Han Qian said indifferently. If you don’t do anything, I will cut off the claws of anyone who beats my family. I am willing to tear it apart at your yamen gate. You can use your own money to tear it apart. You can enjoy it without any money or even a penny."
Li Jinhai led the people When Cui Li came, he wiped the blood on his face. Han Qian shook Cheng Jin away and pointed at Li Jinhai and shouted: "Second uncle, don't leave. Just ask me in front of reporters today." Who caused them to take action against the poems? I lost my sight in my right eye. I can’t just let it go. Those of you who record videos with your mobile phones and carry cameras dare to cut off the beginning and end of the video. I will hold you fucking accountable. I won’t let you squat there for the rest of your life, and I won’t call you Han Qian.”
Cheng Jin sighed, knowing that this city would not be quiet after Han Qian came back.
Han Qian stepped forward and grabbed the man who had touched Yu Shici.The man's collar said coldly.
"Tell me, who asked you to stir up trouble? The entire Binhai demolition has always been at this price. This is the price of shantytown renovation."
The man gritted his teeth.
“Someone has told us that Huangdi Village is not a shanty town reconstruction at all. Drive away the people who enjoy the enjoyment, and someone will demolish it at a high price. You all have money and don’t care about the house we have worked hard for all our lives. We just bought a house. What happened to the extra money we want?"
Han Qian sneered.
"I ask you, who asked you to do it"
Suddenly a hand covered Han Qian's wrist. Han Qian turned his head and looked at Liu Guangming who suddenly appeared, frowning road.
"You don't know what will happen to you"
Liu Guangming laughed at himself.
"Master Han, with so many people watching, you have to be merciful and merciful."
Han Qian shook off Liu Guangming's arm, then stepped forward and grabbed Liu Guangming's collar. said coldly.
"I don't know what Feng Lun said to you. If you continue, you will die."
Liu Guangming looked at Han Qian with sad eyes and laughed at himself.
"I want to live like this. I took over the loss-making demolition of the wasteland in Shuncheng."
Han Qian grabbed Liu Guangming's collar and said in a low voice.
"What on earth are you going to do? You are running to the other side now. What will you do if one day they want you to die?"
Liu Guangming tilted his head, his eyes sad.
"I will die if I die. I am getting older. It was my intention to attack Miss Shici. Everything was done by me, Liu Guangming, Young Master Han. How much compensation do you want, please be happy."
< p>"Go, go, go as far as you can. It's best to get out of Fengtian."Liu Guangming left, Han Qian turned around and faced Gao The tall and strong man just punched, followed by a kick.
Han Qian raised his head and shouted.
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