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Moreover, Jiang Xinyao could recognize that the man in the photo looked exactly like Yang Yitian.

Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, and also saw the photo frame on the table. This photo was sent to Yang Xuan by himself two years ago, but she didn't expect her to print it out.

Although she was sure that the man in the photo was Yang Yitian, Jiang Xinyao still pondered for a while, her red lips moved slightly and said, "This, is that you?"

"It's me!" Yang Yitian nodded steadily.

Jiang Xinyao wanted to ask more questions, but she thought of Yang Yitian's indifferent character, even if she asked him, she might not be able to answer, so she closed her red lips tactfully.

Yang Yitian walked to the small table, opened the drawer and found a demolition contract, and glanced at the content written on it, the demolition payment and other compensations totaled 110 million.

Ningjiang City is a bustling first-tier city, the land is as expensive as gold, and the city center can be sold at a sky-high price of hundreds of thousands per square meter. The shantytown where Yang Yitian lived before was in a good location, but only more than 100 million yuan was demolished. No, Longsheng Real Estate is simply a bunch of blood-sucking bugs.

"Are you going to Longsheng Real Estate now?" Jiang Xinyao twitched her eyelashes lightly. She guessed that Yang Yitian was not only getting back the demolition money, but also going to trouble Longsheng Real Estate.

"Yes!" Yang Yitian responded coldly with his eyes darkened.

"I'm a little tired, you can take me back." Jiang Xinyao hesitated for a while, then said coldly.

Through her father Jiang Yue, she has a little understanding of the background of Longsheng Real Estate. This group is a big real estate giant in Ningjiang City. There are many people in both black and white. into trouble.

"You must do this?" What Jiang Xinyao was thinking, Yang Yitian knew very well that if she chose to go back at this time, she was trying to stop herself in disguise.

"I know you want to seek justice for Xiaoxuan, but you should also think of a countermeasure instead of rushing in. Even if you get back the demolition money, it doesn't matter if you beat them up, it will really solve the problem Is it? This is the act of a reckless man!" Jiang Xinyao frowned.

"A reckless man?" Yang Yitian smiled coldly, looked directly at Jiang Xinyao with his dark pupils, and said hoarsely, "Xiaoxuan's position in my heart is beyond your comprehension, and besides, I don't have anyone else's turn to do things." Preach!"

Jiang Xinyao's beautiful eyes were cold, and her pretty face was covered with frost. She hated Yang Yitian's attitude very much.

"I'm sorry, my words are a bit too much." Yang Yitian raised his head and took a breath, and said in a dark voice: "Xiaoxuan is my only relative in this world. I feel a little wronged, I hope you can understand me."

Hearing Yang Yitian take the initiative to apologize to herself, Jiang Xinyao lowered her beautiful eyes, and her red lips let out a voice like a yellow warbler: "I will accompany you."

"Thank you." Yang Yitian forced a smile, and immediately sat on the small wooden bed, stretched out his hand to caress the head of the bed, and looked around.

This small house of less than [-] square meters is dark and stuffy, and many parts of the walls are broken and collapsed, exposing rough concrete. Thinking of Yang Xuan's usual living in such a place, a deep sense of guilt surged up. It touched Yang Yitian's heart.

Clenching his fists, Yang Yitian swore secretly that after Yang Xuan was discharged from the hospital, he would definitely give her a new living environment and make up for all the debts she owed in the past six years.

After sitting on the small wooden bed for a long time, Yang Yitian got up resolutely, and left the small room with Jiang Xinyao.

Downstairs, the lame middle-aged man looked at Yang Yitian who came out of the building, and said with a faint smile, "Going away?"

"Yes!" Yang Yitian nodded and said, "Thank you for helping my sister. The rent she owes these days, I will pay you back with interest."

"Don't worry, my wife went to cook the dumplings, they are almost ready, why don't you leave after eating?" The crippled middle-aged man smiled kindly.

"No need, I have something else to do." Yang Yitian politely declined his offer.

"That's fine. Next time we have a chance, let's have a drink." The lame middle-aged man didn't force him to stay. eyes, I can't help but sigh in my heart for a moment, missing my long-gone career.

"Okay!" Yang Yitian saluted. He will not fade away after retirement, and he will not fade after retirement. He can feel that the lame man in front of him was once a veteran who went to the battlefield and shed blood for the country.

Because even if a veteran retires, after years of wear and tear, he still has an indestructible military spirit in his bones. As long as the war comes and the country needs it, they will definitely come when they come, and they will be able to fight when they come. !

Watching Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao leave, the lame middle-aged man took out an old photo taken more than 30 years ago, his eyes gradually became moist and red, and there were nine young soldiers in training uniforms, and he was the only one left. live in the world.
Longsheng Real Estate focuses on mid-end and high-end residential properties, with a market value of tens of billions. In addition to dominating one side in Ningjiang City, it also has seven or eight subsidiaries in other cities, and has been selected among the top [-] best listed companies in China for many times. list.

According to the contact address on the demolition contract, Yang Yitian came to a subsidiary of Longsheng Real Estate, a Daxia with a height of more than 20 buildings.

The reception lady at the front desk on the first floor looked at Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao who had pushed the door and walked in, and said with a polite smile: "Hello, sir, may I help you?"

"I'm here to find a director named Han Shengli." Yang Yitian looked indifferent, and the person in charge who signed the contract with Yang Xuan was the director named Han Shengli.

"Director Han, he doesn't seem to be here today. If you want to buy a house, sir, I can arrange someone at the manager level to take you to find out."

The lady at the front desk has strong insights. She judged from the Armani suit Yang Yitian was wearing that this is a successful person with money and good looks, otherwise she wouldn't call Director Han by name as soon as she came.

"Give him a call and say that I have a big deal to cooperate with him, and I won't wait until it's too late." Yang Yitian said sternly.

Hearing the words "big business", the front desk lady immediately regained her spirits, quickly smiled and said yes, picked up the landline and made a call.