Director Liu of the management committee coughed again and said: "The reconstruction of shantytowns is a relatively important project in Fuchuan City in recent years. Therefore, after bidding and screening at all levels, this project related to people's livelihood was handed over.

It was given to the Hongjian Group. However, since the beginning of construction, the Hongjian Group has not been as powerful and soulful as we all expected. First of all, it is reflected in the lack of progress in the progress of the project."

As soon as Director Liu finished speaking, Secretary Wang said to Xia Jian with some disdain: "Xia Jian! Please explain this to everyone."

"Don't bother Mr. Lao Xia, let me explain this to all the leaders. First of all, the beginning of the reconstruction project is demolition. Have you completed the demolition work? Can the relevant person be responsible for answering this question?"

Wang Lin, who was sitting next to Xia Jian, rushed to speak. She looked calm, neither humble nor overbearing.

Director Liu glanced at Secretary Wang, who immediately nodded towards Director Zheng and said, "Director Zheng, please answer this question."

Director Zheng was in his forties and had his hair slicked back. He was short and fat, especially with his big belly. No matter where he sat, he felt like his belly was touching the table.

"There's nothing to explain about this matter. It's just demolition! It's just that the Hongjian Group doesn't want to demolish it."

Director Zheng shook his head, feeling that this matter was simply a trivial matter to him. Moreover, his meaning was very clear. If the project cannot be carried out, the responsibility does not lie with him, but with Hongjian Group.

Xia Jian, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the table angrily and shouted: "That's nonsense. The demolition households have not done their job well, they are unwilling to move out, and some of them have no foundation at all."

There is no place to move it, so how can we demolish it in this situation?"

"Okay, your Hongjian Group wants to be a good person, right? Then you just wait. These demolition households have a huge appetite, and we can't satisfy them no matter how much money you give them."

When Manager Zheng saw Xia Jian losing his temper, he stood up excitedly and shouted at Xia Jian.

Jin Yimei couldn't sit still, and she said sternly: "Director Zheng! Is this what you should say as a leader? What do you mean we should give you a certain amount of money? It seems that the amount of money we should give is not decided by you and us! Yes.

What issues should you report to your competent authorities instead of complaining to us? In addition, your implication is that we will just demolish them regardless of whether the demolished households move or not. Is this what you mean?"

Jiang is indeed very old. These few words from Jin Yimei made Director Zheng speechless for a moment. He stood there a little embarrassed and shook his head.

"Okay, okay, don't everyone get so angry? We are sitting here today just to discuss and solve the problem."

When Secretary Wang saw that something was wrong with the situation, he immediately changed his attitude. From accountability to discussion, the change was quick enough.

At this time, there was a sudden quarrel in the yard. Immediately after, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and several men and women wearing white hats rushed into the conference room. Behind them, many people followed.

There are men, women, and even elderly people.

These people kept pouring in until every corner was full of people and they couldn't move at all. Then they stood at the door and even climbed on the windows.

Xia Jian felt that there were definitely a lot of people here today, at least hundreds of people. Director Liu from the management committee was anxious and shouted loudly for the security guard, but his voice could be completely ignored at this time.

Secretary Wang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He held his fists and said, "If you have any questions, you can send a representative to talk to us. This is illegal."

An old man in his 70s pointed at Secretary Wang’s nose and shouted: “It’s not illegal for you to force people to death, but is it illegal for us to ask for an explanation?”

As soon as the old man spoke, everyone started talking, and the conference room suddenly became noisy. Some people were even ready to make a move, and they felt like they were going to take action.

Xia Jian couldn't sit still. He felt that if the situation was not controlled well, people would die. After all, there were so many people standing in a limited space. If anyone moved, the situation would definitely get out of control.

"I am Xia Jian, the general manager of Hongjian Group. Everyone, listen to what I have to say. Since we are all here, let's solve the problem rationally. You send a representative to ask all the questions you want to ask. Today is the day

All the leaders are here and will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Xia Jian stood up, waved his hands and said this, and these people immediately fell silent.

The old man who just scolded Secretary Wang laughed and asked: "Are you Xia Jian? I've heard about it too. You used to be the boss of a startup group. Logically speaking, things like today shouldn't happen. Because we all know,

The entrepreneurial group back then did a lot of good things for the people of Bucheon City. But what about you, Hongjian? If the money is not paid, you will demolish the house we live in and let us sleep on the street?"

"Old man! There must be some misunderstanding here. Our Hongjian Group does not owe you a penny. The money that Hongjian should pay has long been transferred to the relevant management departments. Here is our payment voucher, you can see it

look"

Xia Jian said and stretched out his hand towards Jin Yimei.

At this time, Secretary Wang was anxious. He said to Xia Jian a little anxiously: "Mr. Xia! You can't do this?"

"What do you mean? Do you want our Hongjian Group to continue to take the blame?"

Xia Jian's voice was so loud that everyone in the meeting should have heard it.

Director Liu couldn't sit still anymore. He leaned over and whispered to Xia Jian: "Mr. Xia! Things here are not as simple as you think. You must be more patient today, otherwise something will happen to so many people."

"Young man, since you have paid the money that should be given to us, let everyone see the proof of payment. We want to find out this matter today. Where did the money that should be given to us go? And, damn it

Who will be responsible for this?"

An old man asked with a voice as loud as a bell.

Xia Jian is in a bit of a dilemma. If he shows the payment voucher to these people, Hong Jian will be fine. But how can the management committee and the street office explain to these people? If the explanation is not clear, they may not be able to leave this conference room today.

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Hundreds of pairs of eyes in the conference room were all fixed on Xia Jian, and he slowly retracted his outstretched hand.

Suddenly a young man said loudly: "If Hongjian Group cannot produce the payment voucher, it means you have not paid."

As soon as this person spoke, the conference room immediately became chaotic.

Xia Jian stared at Director Liu and said angrily: "What do you think we should do about this matter? Even if I don't tell the truth, someone will come looking for you! After all, human life is at stake."

"Mr. Xia! I advise you to take this matter down! Because this matter will affect many people."

When Director Liu of the management committee said this, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Chapter completed!