The daily life of a wealthy family

Chapter 21 Demolition Problems (Da Zhang Qiuzhi)

Wei An thought for a while, and said: "No problem, but I am bound to get this jade bead, no matter how much your friend wants to sell, I will pay a deposit of 20 today, as my sincerity, Mr. Xia will not refuse, right?" ?”

Xia Lao paused, remembering that the old friend on the phone seemed very interested in Wei An just now, and the young man in front of him, although he looked young, had a measured style of handling things, very meticulous, he should be capable.

Talented people, especially young ones, are not bad looking, and Mr. Xia feels that it is necessary to make friends with them.

It is not easy to meet someone who understands Feng Shui and even more in their antique jade business!If you can make friends and get personal favors, that would be great!

"Okay, I'll accept Master Xiaowei's deposit first, and recognize your year-end payment as a guarantee." Mr. Xia happily patted Wei An on the shoulder, turned around with a smile and walked to the cashier.

Wei An swiped his card, received the receipt, and said goodbye to Mr. Xia first.

Wei Anzai quickly turned out of the alley and entered another alley, which was an old Fushou Street.

Fushou Street sells funeral items, and of course other things are indispensable.

Wei An randomly chose a shop and went in. When he came out, he was carrying a few talisman pens, a stack of talisman papers, and a few boxes of cinnabar.

This world's spiritual power is not very sufficient, and the original owner is not a practitioner. Although he has thousands of spells in his heart, he can't use them. Now he starts from the beginning. Seven, eight, eight; in a short time, I can only use some of the meager spiritual power I have cultivated to draw a few simple talismans to defend myself.

Out of the alleys extending in all directions, Wei An casually found a restaurant in the shopping mall, ate something casually, and then returned to the place where he parked.

Sitting back in the car, looking at the time, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Wei An suddenly remembered that he hadn't called Zhao Yang yet. He had changed his mobile phone and phone number. If he didn't call Zhao Yang first, Zhao Yang would never contact him. Not on him.

Wei An took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhao Yang's number, who was quickly connected.

"Hello, is this Wei An?" Zhao Yang's cheerful voice came from the phone.

Wei An raised the corner of his mouth and said, "How do you know it's me?"

Zhao Yang said with a smile: "Didn't you say the day before yesterday that you were going to be discharged from the hospital? Once you were discharged from the hospital, you still hadn't wandered around to buy a mobile phone. If you bought a mobile phone, would you still be able to contact me? The number looks pretty good, I thought it was you!"

Wei An laughed out loud, and said, "Look at the one who gave you confidence! Seeing that you are in a good mood, have you passed yesterday's interview?"

"Yeah, after that, I can go to work anytime, I really appreciate your good words! When you are free, I will treat you to dinner!" Zhao Yang warmly invited.

Wei An thought for a while, and said, "Tomorrow is the weekend, so I won't go back to school. I have something to do on Monday, so I'll go to school on Tuesday, and we'll talk about it when we meet."

"No problem." Zhao Yang readily agreed.

The two talked a few more words before hanging up.

Wei An put down the phone, tilted his head and thought for a while, he didn't remember Feng Yan's phone number, otherwise he could call and tell him that he bought a new phone...

Thinking of this, Wei An's expression froze suddenly, why did he suddenly think of Feng Yan?

Hey, habit is indeed a terrible thing. In his previous life, he was used to taking care of that boy, but now he is empathizing with someone who looks similar?Sure enough, he is a worrying life...

In the end, Wei An shrugged his shoulders, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car quickly jumped out of the garage, so let's go home first.

At the same time, Fengyan has been quite busy these days. The real estate company under Jinyu Group is cooperating with He'an Group on a project, which is the project he promised the Su family when he married Wei An, and now it has started to get on the right track.

The piece of land that the Su family was interested in finally got it with the help of the Feng family. It is in the northern suburbs of the capital, a little far from the urban area, and it is a bit flattering to say that it is a suburb.But the location of that piece of land is indeed very good, it is a place that must pass through to connect the capital city and a developed city next to the capital city, and it has great development prospects; moreover, the feng shui is excellent.

In general, Feng Yan felt that Su Dafu of the Su family was very discerning this time.

However, real estate construction is about to start, but encountered a small problem - demolition.

There was only a small village on that piece of land, and there were more than a dozen private houses scattered there. There were only a few old people in twos and threes guarding the private houses, and all the young people had moved to the city to live.I originally thought that this kind of village with few people living in it should be easy to deal with as long as there is enough compensation for demolition.

However, the problem still arises, the people in the village do not agree with the demolition, saying that the roots of their village are there, and the prosperity and wealth of the people in the village are all thanks to the blessing of their ancestors.

After dispatching demolition and relocation mobilization teams a few times, Su Dafu finally understood.

It's not that the people in the village disagree with the demolition of houses, but with the demolition of their ancestral graves, saying that there are warnings in the family tree in the village, and that people in the village can only be buried in that place.

On this point, the attitude of the whole village was extremely firm. Usually, there were only a few old people in the village. When they heard that someone was going to move their ancestral graves, all the old and young rushed back to the village.

The people in the demolition mobilization team faced a few old people at the beginning, and later they faced the whole village. Things became troublesome.

People who go out of the village, there is no shortage of achievements, rich families, status and wealth, there is an extra layer of worry in their bones, they would rather believe what they have than not believe what they have, and although the demolition money is good, it cannot affect the mood of the whole family after all Luck, future of descendants...

As a result, demolition and relocation reached a deadlock, and real estate construction has not progressed.

The Su family encountered a problem and couldn't solve it, so they brought this problem to Feng Yan...

At the meeting in the morning, Feng Yan sat on the main seat, pursing his lips, with a cold face, listening to a group of people arguing about this issue, it was really boring.

The people attending the meeting below saw that the general manager had been silent for a long time, and couldn't figure out Feng Yan's thoughts for a moment, and couldn't stop, so they had to continue the discussion.

Suddenly, Feng Yan's mobile phone buzzed twice, and the demolition mobilization team immediately fell silent.

Feng Yan glanced at the phone, and looked at the text message from a distance, which was probably a telecommunication notification, and didn't intend to pick it up, but just raised his eyes and glanced at all the people in the meeting room.

"Whatever you stop, keep going!"

The subordinates had no choice but to continue. The demolition and relocation mobilization team had some disagreements. People on one side said that they should discuss it with the people in the village and deal with it peacefully so as not to cause trouble; It was negotiated with their village, with the support from above, the company enforces it, so why bother...

There was another burst of tit-for-tat confrontation, the public said that the public was right, and the mother-in-law said that the woman was right. The last intense discussion between the two sides evolved into a pressure confrontation.

In the silence, Feng Yan's phone suddenly vibrated twice again.

Feng Yan frowned slightly, picked up the phone, and clicked on it to see that it was a consumption notification from the bank.

710 yuan... 20... 320 yuan... 68 yuan...

The amount of bank consumption came into view, Feng Yan was slightly taken aback, when did he swipe the card so many times?Moreover, the amount of consumption ranged from a few dozen yuan to hundreds of thousands. There was no routine at all, and it was so concentrated.

Feng Yan's first reaction was, his bank card was stolen?

Without further ado, Feng Yan raised his hand and dialed the bank's service hotline, planning to report the loss first.

Before the service hotline was connected, Feng Yan narrowed his eyes, suddenly remembered something, and put down the phone.

Feng Yan remembered that on the first day after the wedding, he had given Wei An a supplementary card, no password and no limit.But Wei An seems to have never used the money in it, he almost forgot about it.

Could it be that Wei An did it?

Wei An, will you swipe his card?

Feng Yan's face turned cold, his eyes were deep, and he habitually put his hands together on the table, his right thumb and index finger pinched the left thumb, and slowly rubbed it.

Bai Guangyao, who was sitting in the lower right corner of Feng Yan, frowned suddenly. Others may not be aware of it, but as Feng Yan's personal assistant, Bai Guangyao knew Feng Yan's habits. The third young master's movement was afraid of encountering some troublesome things. problem.

The demolition discussed at the meeting?

No, no, Bai Guangyao instinctively denied that if it weren't for the fact that most of the people in the demolition mobilization team were members of the Sujiahean Group, the third young master would not have presided over this meeting for such a trivial matter...

In today's meeting, San Shao has been deserting rather than saying nothing.It's just that the desertion before was because it was boring, but now it's a problem.

Could it be, what's wrong with those text messages?

At this time, Bai Guangyao wished that he had clairvoyance or something, so as to see what kind of text message Feng Sanshao read, which could make the Feng family's third young master unconsciously fall into contemplation?

Suddenly, Feng Yan moved, and he gave a dry cough.

"You guys are right about demolition mobilization. My request is very simple and cannot cause public grievances, but the project approved by the superior must start on time."

"Assistant Bai, you will take the lead in coordinating this matter. The meeting is adjourned!"

After leaving these words, Feng Yan picked up the phone, got up and left without taking a cloud.

Bai Guangyao, who was left behind, froze instantly.

Young Master San, you can't throw the pot at me like this...

Well, I'm that miserable assistant who does everything...

Feng Yan returned to the office, he lit a cigarette, the familiar smell of tobacco echoed in his mouth, and then slowly lingered.

In the smog, Feng Yan's gaze became darker and deeper, until the fireworks in his hand burned to the end, Feng Yan got up and walked to the window, Jinyu Group's general manager office is located on the top floor of Jinyu Building, Feng Yan stood in front of the huge French window , looking at the bustling and hustle and bustle of the capital, the burning heat in my chest can't go away...

Wei An, this time, are you really changing your mind, or are you planning a new trick?

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