Aoba Office

Chen Xiaoqiu's opening surprised us greatly.

Once Chen Xiaoqiu said the words, it couldn't end like this.

Our office is used to keeping the door open. The office building used to be lively and everyone's work was not so serious and tense. There would be movement from time to time. If you talk like this, as long as you don't shout loudly, you won't be afraid of people listening. But at this moment, the unit building was extremely quiet, everyone was doing things very quietly, and one person spoke at a normal volume, which could be heard clearly from two offices away.

Chen Xiaoqiu lowered his voice when he spoke, and now it was even lower.

We all gathered around Chen Xiaoqiu's table, looking like we were having a small meeting.

"My brother-in-law inquired about it and found that there are now three groups of people in the Qingzhou Manufacturing Bureau." Chen Xiaoqiu explained the matter. "One group, like Yu Xinrong, does not interfere in everything and lets it take its course. Watching from the sidelines; one group is like Wu Mintang, who wants to use the demolition to completely clean up Ye Qing; the last group is afraid that the demolition will anger Ye Qing and wants to stop the demolition."

The Gyeongju Manufacturing Bureau that Chen Xiaoqiu mentioned must be the big bosses behind the Gyeongju Manufacturing Bureau. Wu Mindang was the one who hired a murderer to attack Chen Xiaoqiu, but was brutally quartered by Ye Qing.

"This incident was planned by the last group of people. They bought out the property, and the upper-level leaders of the demolition office should also have their people. They want to use this incident to stop the demolition." Chen Xiaoqiu said.

"Can this stop the demolition?" Guo Yujie asked doubtfully.

"Of course it is impossible for the upper-level leaders to stop the demolition because of this, but if something goes wrong, the demolition progress will definitely have to be stopped. Maybe the person in charge of the demolition office and the top leaders will have to change accordingly. If this is well planned, Let's change it to one of their own..." the thin man said meaningfully.

"Even if we don't change people and drag it back and forth like this, if we don't care about the cost, we can definitely drag it until the general election." Fatty added.

"Speaking of which, our senior city officials will be replaced in the next term, right?" The thin man took up the topic.

"High-ranking city officials can't take care of such details, right? Moreover, they can interfere with this candidate?" Guo Yujie didn't believe it.

"After the personnel changes, there will definitely be a lot of things. Anyway, the demolition cannot be so fast." The fat man shook his head.

"This is a good idea, and Ye Qing will definitely be happy to see it work. There is no way they can be like Wu Mindang." The thin man said.

"No one is like Wu Mintang." Chen Xiaoqiu said.

Chen Xiaoqiu said when chatting with us some time ago that Wu Mintang is a special case. His family has been a soldier for generations. According to the genealogy, Grandfather Xuan was still a high-ranking official. However, when it came to his grandfather's generation, his grandfather violated military discipline when he was in the army and was expelled from the army. His grandfather was wild and lawless. He was in his thirties or forties and was beaten to death in a street fight because of an argument. His father and several uncles were equally restless, and in his generation, two cousins ​​broke the law and spent several years in jail. Even Wu Mintang himself didn't have clean hands. He seemed to have shot someone when he was young and found someone to take the blame, so he didn't go to jail with his cousins.

Those old foxes in the Gyeongju Manufacturing Bureau committed economic crimes and political crimes. Only the Wu family could do such things as murder.

After hearing this, I became slightly more accepting of Ye Qing's cruel methods, but only a little. Ye Qing's image in my mind, ever since I read the "Song of Heaven" file, I felt that he was not a good person. To be precise, he does whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and he really doesn't care about human life.

I asked Chen Xiaoqiu: "Were they also responsible for the burst water pipe?"

Chen Xiaoqiu was stunned, "I don't know about this. Has the emergency repair team repaired the water pipe?"

We all shook our heads.

"I'll ask Director Mao!" Guo Yujie volunteered.

When I called, Director Mao was not there. The staff of the neighborhood committee said that the water pipes had not been repaired yet. Director Mao had been watching the scene all night yesterday and just went back this morning to take a nap.

The thin man asked: "Brother Qi, do you still doubt about the water pipe?"

"Isn't this a bit strange? If it was man-made, that would be great. Let's just watch the people from the Gyeongju Manufacturing Bureau compete in the ring." I said.

I don’t believe that if Wu Mintang died, those who supported the demolition would cease. This may be their only chance to kill someone with a knife and deal with Ye Qing. Is it possible to let the opportunity slip away like this and wait to see Ye Qing and the Six Villages of Workers and Peasants exist together for another few decades? What's more, with Ye Qing killing people and mutilating corpses so violently, those people are even more afraid of Ye Qing and want to get rid of him.

Chen Xiaoqiu muttered: "I'll ask my uncle when I go back. If they fight, it will be easy for us. Not only them, there are also people who don't know about Ye Qing."

I don’t know if people from the Gyeongju Manufacturing Bureau were behind the initial decision to demolish the house. But now that the government has decided to demolish it and the land has to be auctioned off, it is more likely that some real estate developers have taken a fancy to the land. Prepare funds to participate in future auctions.

The interested parties involved are not just the Gyeongju Manufacturing Bureau.

We little people can only stand aside and watch the fun.

Director Mao arrived at the neighborhood committee in the afternoon and called us.

"Xiao Lin, I'm sorry, I went back to sleep for a few hours this morning." Director Mao's voice was full of exhaustion.

"Hey, Director Mao, what are you talking about? You worked hard last night." I said quickly, and then asked Director Mao, "How is the current situation of the water pipes? Have they been repaired?"

Director Mao sighed, "Not yet. There are problems with the water pipes everywhere. The water supply in the community has been cut off since last night, and it still can't be restored."

"What's going on with this problem? Why does it have such a large impact?"

"I'm confused too. The maintenance team doesn't know what's going on right now and is checking while repairing."

"Then if you have any news, please give us a call, okay?" I said politely.

Director Mao was a little confused, "Oh, okay."

I know what Director Mao is wondering about. We had a happy cooperation with Director Mao before. If anything happened in the Six Workers and Peasants Villages, Director Mao would take the initiative to inform us, and we would rush there quickly. This time, Director Mao probably suddenly became busy and didn't bother to call us. We knew about it, but we didn't take the initiative to go there.

I actually want to go and have a look at the scene. If there is really a ghost, I will know if there is any yin energy. But Director Ma had such a long meeting with us yesterday, and if I run over here in an unorganized and undisciplined way, I will definitely be criticized.

I thought about it and asked, "Director Mao, no one broke the news about this to the TV station?"

"Someone came to interview last night. I was also asked a few questions. Wasn't it shown on TV?" Director Mao's tone became more confused. She probably thought we knew about it from the news.

"I haven't seen it yet. Okay, you are busy with your business, I won't disturb you anymore." I said.

Director Mao was really busy and no longer thought about it so much, so he said goodbye to me.

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