Immortal-cultivating son-in-law of a beautiful president

Seeing Ye Xuanyuan's back when he left, Guo Hao sighed, but still followed.

"Yezi, don't be impulsive. I know that you may be different now than you were then, and you may still have some power."

"But those people are definitely not easy to deal with, Ye Zi, listen to my brother's advice, forget it."

Guo Hao knew very well that what Ye Xuanyuan had to face was the official organization on the one hand, and local hooligans on the other.

These two groups of people are definitely the most troublesome and difficult to deal with on this planet.

Even if Ye Xuanyuan really has great power, it is not easy to shake them.

But obviously, Guo Hao's imagination of Ye Xuanyuan's current status is still a bit too low.

Ye Xuanyuan turned his head, smiled faintly at Guo Hao, and said, "Brother Hao, I dare to say that I will seek justice for you, so naturally I have my own confidence."

"Don't worry, you go back to the house to rest first, and I'll be back as soon as I go, soon!"

After going downstairs, Ye Xuanyuan took out his mobile phone and dialed Sun Tianhai's number.

After answering the phone, Ye Xuanyuan's first sentence was: "Help me contact the head of the Homeless Agency in Hangzhou. I will see him in his office in half an hour!"

Sun Tianhai was on his way back from Qinghai City. After receiving Ye Xuanyuan's call, he responded immediately without asking too much why.

Sun Tianhai directly asked his subordinates to get in touch with the head of the homeless organization.

The name of the person in charge is Deng Qiu, who is in his fifties this year. He was sent by the leader from the Imperial Capital to manage the homeless organization in Hangzhou.

The time when Deng Qiu took office was exactly one year ago, that is, the month when Guo Hao did not receive the relief supplies.

He was sent down, so since the day he took office, Deng Qiu made drastic changes and carried out some so-called reforms.

First, the reserve and distribution of materials was reduced, saying that the money was used to help the homeless and reintegrate into society.

Then, it brutally destroyed several homeless people's gathering places, making some homeless people feel desperate.

Deng Qiu said that he would reduce the number of homeless people in Hangzhou to zero within three years.

In the eyes of the leaders, what Deng Qiu meant was to make those homeless people stop wandering, thereby reducing the number of homeless people.

But what Deng Qiu actually did was to use some unknown black methods to artificially eliminate those homeless people.

Deng Qiu has been secretly doing these things for a full year, and they are indeed quite effective.

In the urban area of ​​Hangzhou, there are almost no traces of homeless people.

Those homeless people, who were originally a small number, had already been driven to the outskirts of the city by him, struggling to survive.

The agency's monthly subsidy was also pocketed by him and completely swallowed up by him!

And because he was sent down from the imperial capital, his own level is higher than those around him.

Therefore, Deng Qiu worked for a whole year, even if someone found out, no one dared to say anything.

One level of official rank crushes people to death, but Deng Qiu, an official, is not only one rank high!
At this moment, Deng Qiu was taking a lunch break at home when suddenly he received a call from his secretary.

Deng Qiu glanced at the caller ID and hung up, but then the phone rang again.

Deng Qiu picked it up impatiently, and said in an annoyed voice, "What do you want? Don't you know that it's my lunch break now? How dare you call to bother me?"

On the other end of the phone, the secretary said in a flustered tone: "Boss Deng, there is an urgent matter. A big man contacted Sun Tianhai and asked you to meet him in the office within half an hour!"

Big man?
Deng Qiu sat up from the bed all of a sudden, feeling much more energetic.

In the more than a year since he came to Hangzhou, except for the Chief Executive of Hangzhou City, Deng Qiu has never put other people in his eyes.

This so-called big shot actually had to rely on Sun Tianhai, a businessman, to get in touch with him?Probably not a great character.

"Who is that person?" Deng Qiu asked.

"I don't know, but Mr. Sun spoke very harshly on the phone, saying that you must go, otherwise the black hat on your head may not be safe!"

"Fucking shit!" Hearing this, Deng Qiu cursed angrily.

"He, Sun Tianhai, is just a businessman, so he dares to threaten Lao Tzu?"

"Don't he know that I was sent by the imperial capital?"

The secretary was on the other end of the phone, trembling and afraid to speak.

However, soon after the anger passed, Deng Qiu calmed down again.

He remembered that at the beginning, it was because of his bad temper that he was sent here by the leader.

Now, he doesn't want to get into trouble because of his violent temper.

Deng Qiu thought that Sun Tianhai must know his identity.

Now that he was clear, Sun Tianhai said that on purpose, maybe the person he was going to meet later might really be a certain big shot!

Thinking of this, Deng Qiu held doubts and said, "Okay! I understand, you tell him for me, I will definitely be there within half an hour!"

After hanging up the phone, Deng Qiu asked his subordinates to prepare the car and prepare to go back to the institution to meet this so-called big shot.