Chapter 84 What on earth is Liu Guangming doing
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 pinched his chin with the other hand. He looked at Han Qian, who was wearing a floral suit, and then snapped his fingers. , the makeup artist from Yeshai Pavilion is here.
Han Qian was pushed on the chair by Yeats, and then he took out the hair gel 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 Yeats He took a clipper and pushed Han Qian's hair into a bun.
It was already ten o'clock when I finished packing, and Han Qian couldn't let Yeats take off the floral suit that he loved.
Han Qian wears a dark purple floral slim-fitting suit.
Yeats in a goose yellow hip-hugging skirt in professional attire.
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!"
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.
"Do you want to come or not? If you don't come, what will happen at the Yamen Gate?"
Yeats looked helpless. The two of them chatted happily at first, but then they had a heated argument over the demolition of Huangdi Village.
Han Qian was so angry that he squatted at the main entrance 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 a human being! bully us. 】
Han Qian turned to look at Yeats, who frowned and shook his head.
"I don't know!"
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 using loudspeakers to shout that the owner of Changxiang Group was warm and could eat human blood steamed buns. !
This makes Han Qian confused. Didn’t you just write poems?
Why do you still let us enjoy eating human blood steamed buns?
Han Qian squatted on the steps and looked at the group of people under 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 and grinned.
“The boss of Changxiang Group is my ex-wife, and I don’t want you to say a word to me! The entire representative came out to talk to me about why the demolition was violent! Did you not get compensation or something!”< br>
A tall and strong man in the crowd shouted with a trumpet.
“Why do you want us to move? We will move! We won’t move!”
"I drove a forklift to push your house, are you angry? Cui Li, what are you looking at? They chose to take photos with their press cameras? I even smashed the camera!"
Cui Li frowned and walked down the steps. At this time, Chang De trotted over, stopped Cui Li, looked at Han Qian and frowned.
“Why are you joining in the fun here?”
Han Qian frowned.
“What’s going on with their demolition? I remember I warned Changxiang many years ago not to touch the wasteland, it’s a money-losing business!”
Changde sighed.
“It’s the order from above, shanty town renovation!”
“What’s the price?”
“With a housing license, it’s 2,410 square meters, but without a housing license It’s seven hundred.”
“Who gave this unfortunate job to Chang Xiang?”
After saying this, Han Qian was kicked on the back and almost rolled down the steps. He turned his head and looked at Cheng Jin who was frowning. 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. Xiao Han Qian has nothing to do with it anymore. Get out of here."
The words came out and Han Qian shouted.
"Yeats, call Changxiang, Glory, Huitian and other groups. If anyone dares to pick up the phone, I will twist their heads off! If you don't like the demolition, don't demolish it!" Cheng Jin turned around said angrily.
"Get out of here!"
Han Qian stood up, patted his butt and curled his lips.
“Do you think I’m waiting for you?”
About noon, Yu Shici came with the little skull eyepatch on his eyes. Han Qian stood up and faced Yu Shici shouted.
“Now, let me see if there is anyone here who did something to you! I don’t care about the reporter, I don’t care about the newspaper, whoever typed the poems, I will take the claws out of my hands today. Chop it up, it has nothing to do with me whether it is demolished or not. I am just an unemployed vagrant! Keep an eye on me, Xu Hongchang. If you dare to run away, just drive 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. He kicked the man in the face.
It’s chaos!
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 chop off the claws of anyone who beats my family! I am willing to tear down your yamen door and use the money to tear it down myself, and enjoy having no money! Not even a penny!"< br>
Li Jinhai came with people, Cui Li wiped the blood on his face, Han Qian threw Cheng Jin away and pointed at Li Jinhai and shouted.
"Second uncle, don't leave. Ask me in front of reporters today! Who made them attack the poem? Damn it! I was blinded in my right eye? This is impossible. Forget it, those of you who record videos with your mobile phone and carry a camera, if you 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. I don’t even call you Han. Qian! ”
Cheng Jin sighed, knowing that the city would not be quiet after Han Qian came back.
Han Qian stepped forward, grabbed the collar of the man who had touched Yu Shici, and said coldly.
"Tell me, who asked you to pick a fight? 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. If we drive away the people who enjoy the enjoyment, someone will demolish it at a high price! You all have money and don’t care about a house! We have worked hard and worked hard. We only bought one house in our lifetime! What happened to the extra money we wanted?”
Han Qian sneered.
"Let me 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 and said .
“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, saying 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.
“This is what I have to do if I want to live! I took over this loss-making demolition of the wasteland in Shuncheng!”
Han Qian grabbed Liu Guangming's collar and said in a low voice.
"What are you going to do? Now you are running to the other side. If one day they want you to die! What will you do?"
Liu Guangming tilted his head, his eyes sad.
"If you die, you will die! You are getting older! It was my intention to do something to Miss Shici, and I, Liu Guangming, did everything! Mr. Han, how much compensation do you want, please be happy."
"Go, go, go, go as far as you can! Go as far as you want, it's best to get out of Fengtian!"
After Liu Guangming left, Han Qian turned around and punched the tall and strong man, followed by a kick.
Han Qian raised his head and shouted.
"Feng Lun, you damn mother! Go away, let Shuncheng handle the demolition!"
(End of this chapter)