Zhao Dahai retorted with a bitter face: "You call apologize! Director, you guys are all commenting. He brought a few people to my house to knock on the door, carrying a stick and said he was apologizing to me."

"Who apologizes like that? Zhao Yongcai made this happen, so my wife and her children hid in her parents' home and didn't dare to come back. I was worried all day long and couldn't sleep well at night."

"Director, every time you look for you, you say you can mediate, but until now, Zhao Yongcai stares at my house with a telescope every day. In the middle of the night yesterday, someone smashed my glass, and I suspect it was Zhao Yongcai who did it."

Before Zhao Dahai could finish his words, Zhao Yongcai stood up angrily, pointed at Zhao Dahai and cursed, saying that he had falsely accused good people. If someone hadn't dissuaded him, Zhao Yongcai would have faced Zhao Dahai in front of everyone.

The village director was so angry that his face turned pale. He slapped the table hard and drank Zhao Yongcai.

Afterwards, the villagers' representatives expressed their opinions in absurd manner, accusing Zhao Yongcai of his domineering behavior and defending Zhao Dahai.

At the same time, the village committee was required to resolve the dispute between the two parties immediately.

Relying on how much money Zhao Yongcai was rude, he started arguing with the villagers' representatives and even reached out to beat people, but the scene was out of control for a while.

The village director was so angry that he slapped the table for a long time. Seeing that it didn't work, he was so angry that he broke the tea cup and finally calmed down.

The village director trembled and pointed at Zhao Yongcai and said, "Don't make a big deal. The township chief has called me and ordered me to handle this matter well. If you insist on doing your own thing and do something wrong, the township chief will ask the police station to intervene and lock you up for a few days."

"I'll tell you the truth. I've asked about the official Zhao Lin knew and was arrested. Your backer fell down. If you really want to be locked up, no one will save you."

Zhao Yongcai blinked a few times, stared at the village director for a long time, turned around and left in a cold face.

It seemed that Zhao Yongcai left in anger, and the village director's words worked.

After calming the dispute, the village director ended the meeting.

When the others walked out of the venue one after another, the village director came to Fang Yan and Qiao Xiaoli who were packing the interview equipment, rubbed their hands and said, "Reporter Qiao, such a farce just happened, which made you laugh."

"We are like this as grassroots cadres. It's a trivial matter every day, which makes me feel troubled."

"I will discuss something with you. When reporting, delete the scenes of the quarrel. Can you?"

Qiao Xiaoli looked at Fang Yan and spread her hands and said, "I have to send the video and manuscripts to the director for review. I can't make the decision."

Seeing the director's face was disappointed, Fang Yan said, "I think this way, you can post-process bad shots, and try to present the best side of your Wanjing Village to the audience. Showing positive energy is also in line with the current propaganda caliber."

The village director's eyes lit up, and he held Fang Yan's hand tightly and shook it.

Taking this opportunity, Fang Yan handed a cigarette to the village director and lit it for him.

While squirting the clouds and mists, I asked in a chatting to find out what the village director said about Zhao Yongcai’s backer.

The village director was hesitant at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he simply said, "Actually it's nothing. Last time Zhao Lin came back, she said she knew the high-ranking officials in the city and had a very good relationship."

"I'm quite puzzled. How could she be familiar with the city leaders when she works in the south? She thought she was bragging. Later I found out that Zhao Lin really had a good relationship with a deputy mayor in the city, and she was still the director. What's her name..."

Fang Yan immediately reminded: "You mean Deputy Mayor Meng Xianxin and Meng?"

"Yes, it's this man named Meng who was arrested a while ago."

No wonder Zhao Yongcai was so arrogant, thinking that with the deputy mayor supported him, he could dominate the world.

Farewell to the village director, Fang Yan sat in the car and discussed, "Xiaoli, let's go to Zhao Yongcai's house."

"What are you doing at his house?" Qiao Xiaoli looked puzzled.

"I have a premonition that something is happening here." Fang Yan said confidently.

"What reason should I find?"

Fang Yan said: "Don't forget that we are now journalists, so we report that Zhao Yongcai has become rich through hard work."

Qiao Xiaoli chuckled, "It's okay to say whoever works hard to get rich. He is really unworthy of being a man who makes a fortune by his own daughter."

"I'll talk about it later if I can't afford it. I want to talk to him in detail."

"Okay, just do what you said."

Zhao Yongcai's home is located on the edge of the village, and you can see the tall courtyard walls from a distance.

The gate                                                              �

Knocking on the iron ring on the red painted door, a barking sound came from inside.

After a while, a crack in the door was opened, revealing an elderly man's face, and asked who they were.

Fang Yan said he was a reporter and came to interview Zhao Yongcai.

"Wait, I'll go and reply." The old man closed the door.

After a while, the door opened and the old man invited them both in.

Walking into the yard, a tall and magnificent house stood in front of you.

There is a corridor leading to the door of the house, which is up to six steps and opens the double doors with solid wood and gold edges. Zhao Yongcai is sitting on the sofa in the living room, smoking cross-legged.

It seems that his anger has not subsided.

Of course, it wasn't the anger of Fang Yan and Qiao Xiaoli.

Stepping on the soft carpet, Fang Yan took a few steps, bowed and said politely, "Boss Zhao, we are here to do an exclusive interview for you."

"We heard that you were very poor in the past. In recent years, through your own efforts, we have taken the lead in getting rid of poverty and becoming a model for the whole village. This is something that we admire very much."

"After asking the TV station leaders for instructions, we approved our exclusive interview with you, and then broadcast it on the city's news channels, you will become a celebrity from now on."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yongcai's eyes burst out with light. He pinched the cigarette, stood up and held Fang Yan tightly, shook his big head, and shook the big gold chain and said happily: "Oh, that's a great thing. OK, you can do whatever you interview, I will definitely cooperate."

This is what Fang Yan wants.

After sitting down, he started chatting with Zhao Yongcai with his fair share of shame.

Qiao Xiaoli put a camera aside and put the microphone to Zhao Yongcai's mouth.

Listen to him eloquently telling his history of making a fortune.

The topic is naturally inseparable from the proud daughter Zhao Lin.

He also took out the photo album at home for Fang Yan to show it. Indeed, Zhao Lin has grown up with a beautiful embryo since she was a child.

He is very charming when he grows up, and his figure is bulging and tilted. No man can salivate him after seeing it?

Fang Yan learned that Zhao Lin went to work in the south for so many years, but she came back once, three years ago.

"Boss Zhao, why is your daughter coming back once a year?"

Zhao Yongcai replied: "I'm busy with work and often travel on business trips. More than a year ago, I sent me a message saying that she went abroad for five years to study. Because of the company's business secrets, she could not contact me within five years. Instead, she sent me money every year, which was a lot of money."

"My daughter is really excellent and very sensible. She went to the south to work hard as soon as she graduated from junior high school, and then mailed money to her home the next year. I won't say how much is it, but it's much more than you go to work anyway."

Zhao Yongcai couldn't help but be complacent about money.

Fang Yan sighed, "Zhao Lin has a wide range of social relationships and knows so many officials, how can we compare with her?"

Zhao Yongcai said with satisfaction: "This is true, I'm not blowing..." Suddenly, he raised his hand to block the microphone and told him: "Don't pick this paragraph. Some words cannot be broadcast. You just need to know it in your heart."

Fang Yan guessed that there would be something fierce from Zhao Yongcai's actions, and his eyes secretly signaled Qiao Xiaoli.

Turn off the camera, remove the microphone, Qiao Xiaoli secretly presses the recorder...

"To be honest, Xiaolin secretly told me the last time she came back, she not only knew the city officials, but also the province."

Zhao Yongcai said mysteriously: "The village director thought that the mayor named Meng was arrested, so I had no support. Humph, what is a deputy mayor? As long as I think, if the provincial official supports me, Zhao Dahai will be managed to be obedient and tremble when I see me."

"It's just that I have a lot of adults and don't want to worry about it. I'm shocking the provincial officials for this scattered matter, and I can't do it."

Fang Yan nodded suddenly, "Boss Zhao is very capable and has given birth to another excellent daughter. There is a reason why you live such a good life."

"Boss Zhao, as a friend, I have a suggestion that you can consider."

"You said." Zhao Yongcai took the Chinese cigarette and handed it to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan pointed it out for him and whispered: "You should consider doing business. If you have an official to protect you, whoever doesn't give you face will definitely make a lot of money when doing business."
Chapter completed!