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Text Chapter 598 Losing money will inevitably lead to disaster (Part 1)

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    A few minutes after Liang Chen put down the phone, not far away, Meng Xianfei, who was in a stalemate negotiation with the family of the deceased, received instructions from the company.  Of course, this call was not from Lin Zhecong, but from Wang He, the boss of Wanghe Real Estate Company.

    Deputy manager Meng Xianfei was surprised and confused by this instruction, but he still implemented the boss's latest instructions at the fastest speed.  Similarly, when the family members of the deceased, especially the middle-aged man, learned that their demands had been met unconditionally, they couldn't help but be stunned.  Not only them, Zhou Wen and other staff members of the management committee were also surprised.  No one could understand why Wanghe Real Estate Company's attitude suddenly changed so drastically.

    The agreement had been drawn up long ago. Meng Xianfei took out a pen, filled in the compensation amount of 1.5 million, and then signed his name.  Then he reached out and handed the agreement to the stunned middle-aged man You Zi, snorted coldly: "Everything is as you wish. Sign the agreement and provide a bank account number, and we will pay the compensation to your account immediately!"

    The middle-aged man didn¡¯t react for a long time. He subconsciously took over the agreement and looked at the conspicuous ¡°1.5 million yuan¡± under the monetary compensation method. His face showed a look of bewilderment.  Obviously, Meng Xianfei's attitude and actions completely disrupted his prepared script.  He didn't know how to continue singing this play.

    "I, I need to discuss it with my family again!" In desperation, the middle-aged man had no choice but to delay the attack first.

    "Didn't you agree to 1.5 million? What? Are you going to change your mind again?" Meng Xianfei's face turned ugly, and he said gloomily: "Mr. Yin, you can't be too greedy. Now that Director Liang is not here, I still say the same thing.  , that¡¯s money that can be spent. Do you know what the most tragic thing in life is? It¡¯s when someone dies. The money is not spent!¡±

    Although he was confident, Yin Haibo still felt a little nervous when he heard the threatening words of Deputy Manager Meng, who had a rough face and a gangster spirit.  Taima, he straightened his back and said sternly: "I said the same thing, no matter how much money you give, you can't buy back my father's life! You said we are greedy, okay. We won't get a share of the money.  No more. I¡¯m going to the public security bureau and the court to sue you for intentional homicide!"

    "Stop, stop, stop!" Meng Xianfei's ferocious face turned to helplessness.  With the company boss's instructions and the famous police chief sitting nearby, he really couldn't do anything to this scoundrel.  He could only wave his hands impatiently and said: "Go to discuss and reply as soon as possible. Let me tell you, this is 1.5 million. If you are still not satisfied, there will be no store like this in this village!"

    ¡°Huh!¡± Yin Haibo snorted angrily, turned around with the agreement, gathered his family members aside, and started discussing in a low voice.

    It is clear.  The rest of the people were obviously a little dizzy from being hit by this big piece of pie, and they were already hesitant.  But now I am a little undecided.

    "Brother, I think this number is almost enough!" Second sister Yin Chunyan couldn't help but said.  And as soon as she spoke.  The third child, Yin Hailong, also echoed.  "Yes, one and a half million, whatever is more is enough! That's about enough. Don't worry about those people, those people are not easy to mess with either!"

    Looking at his sister and brother-in-law, they all expressed the same opinions. Yin Haibo also became a little hesitant. He glanced at his wife subconsciously, but saw his wife secretly winking at him.  He suddenly had a plan in mind, and hurriedly walked into the toilet on the pretext of urgent need to urinate.

    Five or six minutes later, Yin Haibo came back with a look of confidence.  "Since everyone agrees, let's sign this agreement first, and each of us will share the money we get! But, let's!" At this point, Yin Haibo lowered his voice.

    "Is this okay?" Yin Chunyan and Yin Hailong both had hesitant looks on their faces. In their opinion, the elder brother's approach seemed a bit unkind.

    "Why not? After all, we have the money, and it's not up to us to decide. In a word, believe it or not, brother, me!" Yin Haibo's face sank and he pretended to be displeased.

    Seeing that the eldest brother seemed to be angry, Yin Chunyan and Yin Hailong expressed their hearts to each other: "Look at what you said, eldest brother, how can we not believe you! Just do whatever you say!" This is indeed the case, if it weren't for Yin Haibo's insistence.  , Yin Chunyan and Yin Hailong couldn't make up their minds at all, and they were probably satisfied with a compensation of one million.

    Just when Meng Xianfei and Zhou Wen were getting impatient, Yin Haibo came out with his family.  Everyone signed the agreement and provided their bank account number.  Deputy Manager Meng also acted resolutely and immediately notified the company's financial department to make a payment.

    Seeing that the family of the deceased and the developer reached a compensation agreement, Zhou Wen, as the leader of the old housing area reconstruction and relocation team of the management committee, finally took a long breath, and then slipped away.Xiaopao went to ask Vice Mayor Zou to take credit.

    After listening to Zhou Wen¡¯s report, Vice Mayor Zou was relieved.  The family members of the deceased have been comforted and compensated, and the remaining problems can be easily solved. If it doesn't work, you can also use the "drag" technique. When these expropriated households lose their energy, it is not too late to start slowly.  Slow down, just slow down, it's prudent.  The current situation in Jinping is really no longer able to withstand a major chaos.  As soon as there is any disturbance, the media from all sides will rush in like hungry dogs, fearing that the world will not be in chaos. Jinping's leadership team, including him, really can't afford to be hurt!

    Nantian Building.  Office of the Chairman.  With a humble look on his face, Lin Zhecong leaned slightly towards the gray-haired man sitting on the sofa and said, "Dad, are you looking for me?"

    "Well, sit down!" The man pointed to the sofa on the right and said in a voice without any emotion.  As the helmsman of the Huajia Group, He Zhengqi is thin and his face is a little gloomy, but he does not look at all depressed.  On the contrary, those eyes that were always flashing filled his whole person with an indescribable sense of sharpness.

    He Zhengqi is now like a lion tortured by illness, but a lion is a lion. Lin Zhecong understands very well that he is still very weak at the moment and is far from having the ability to showdown with the opponent.  Therefore, he must remain extremely cautious to ensure that nothing strange appears under those eyes that seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

    "Something happened again in Wanxing Development Zone! Do you know?" After a few seconds of silence, He Zhengqi suddenly asked.

    "What happened?" Lin Zhecong showed surprise. He paused and asked hurriedly: "Is it still a matter of demolition? Haven't we already made concessions, and the relocated households are still not satisfied?"

    "It wasn't us, it was the Wanghe Real Estate Company that had an accident. It is said that people were killed too!" He Zhengqi smiled slightly and picked up a cigar from the coffee table.  He deliberately used the word "ye", as if to remind Lin Zhecong that Huajia Group was the pioneer when it came to the problem of people being killed in demolition.

    "Dad, the doctor told you to smoke less!" Lin Zhecong expressed his concern appropriately.

    "I know my body best. It won't be a problem to live for at least another ten or eight years. Zhe Cong, don't worry!" He Zhengqi smiled meaningfully, then picked up a match and lit the cigar, gently  Take a puff.

    Lin Zhecong's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously avoided the other party's gaze, pretending to think: "In this case, the matter should be quite serious." After a pause, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Dad, I think this matter  That¡¯s good news for us!¡±

    "Well, it seems that you have a plan in mind, let's talk about it!" He Zhengqi exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at the other party with a half-smile.

    "I think we can add fuel to the flames when necessary and let Wanghe Company have a taste of being pushed to the forefront by the media! The Jinping government may stop Wanghe Company's project due to pressure from public opinion.  We invite bids again, so the other half of the Longhua Phase III renovation project is very likely to come back to us!" This feeling of 'calculating yourself' is a bit funny, but Lin Zhecong is quite into it,  He spared no effort in using dirty tricks and seemed to have completely forgotten that he was the boss behind Wanghe Company.

    "Zhecong, your suggestion is quite good." He Zhengqi nodded seemingly satisfied, stared at Lin Zhecong, and said in a calm tone: "It doesn't matter whether I get the project back or not. What's important is that I want some people to know  , If you want to plot against me, you have to be mentally prepared to pay ten times the price!"

    Although it was almost summer, Lin Zhecong felt a chill coming from his back.  At the beginning, he took the Huajia Group's violent demolition case as an opportunity to successfully implement his plan. He not only plotted against Huajia, but also allowed Wanghe Company to obtain half of the renovation project of Longhua's old housing area.  Now, He Zhengqi wants to use the same method to repay his Wanghe Company.

    On the surface, it seems that he came up with the dirty trick just now, but in fact, if he pretends to be confused and cannot even think of such an obvious "dirty trick", it will arouse He Zhengqi's suspicion.  Lin Zhecong was 100% certain that He Zhengqi actually had a plan in mind. In other words, the incident that happened in Wanxing Development Zone now should have been promoted or even planned by He Zhengqi.

    Could it be that He Zhengqi had already begun to doubt him?  Lin Zhecong felt shuddering at the thought of this possibility.

    "I heard that your old classmate also rushed to the development zone. Zhe Cong, do you think this incident will involve him?" He Zhengqi asked as if he casually asked.

    "The best!" Lin Zhecong, who was performing a full set of acting, snorted coldly: "He doesn't give face to anyone, now let him have a taste of being roasted in the fire!"

      "Not necessarily! That old classmate of yours is no ordinary person. Maybe all the troubles can be settled with just a wave of his hand!" He Zhengqi said in a joking tone.  He mainly wanted to deal with Wanghe Real Estate Company, but if there was an opportunity to include the young police chief, he would never let it go.  To be continued.  .

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