Chapter 807

"My brother's money doesn't come from strong winds. He's hard-working and rich." Zhang Meng couldn't help muttering.

"It's true to be rich, but hard work is not." After a pause, Secretary Yang said, "besides, I think money and morality complement each other. Only one of them is not a good thing. As the saying goes, everyone is innocent and has his own sin?"

Secretary Yang is really a liar. Can he even blurt out such nonsense? Zhang Muye was angry, but he was still polite: "how can Secretary Yang conclude that I have no virtue? What kind of people are you? It's similar to other people. Is secretary Yang morally immoral? "

By Zhang Muye so against, Secretary Yang is embarrassed smile, and then said: "I'm just a metaphor, don't blame." After a pause, he said, "but didn't Mr. Zhang think about it? Get the district's praise through donations? "

Zhang Muye then said, "Secretary Yang, tell me about it."

Secretary Yang enticed: "if Mr. Zhang can donate 10 million to support the welfare of our old city, then Mr. Zhang will be qualified as a deputy to a District People's Congress in the old city."

Worried that Zhang Muye didn't know the role of his qualification as a deputy to the National People's Congress, Secretary Yang repeatedly seduced him into saying, "if you become a deputy to the National People's Congress, Mr. Zhang will become a postcard of our district. Not only that, Mr. Zhang has committed a problem, and the District Public Security Bureau has no right to detain Mr. Zhang. You must revoke his qualification as a deputy. For the future development and construction of our district, Mr. Zhang also has the right to know and give advice. "

"That's it - I can donate money, but I have to know the flow of every sum of money, and then disclose the trend of every sum of money to the public. Then I will have a professional team to track it, OK?"

Secretary Yang's face changed: "does Mr. Zhang not believe our district government? The district government is clean and honest. We will implement every penny and never let Mr. Zhang's donation go to waste. "

"If it can't be made public, there's no way." Zhang Muye hands a beach, immediately angry Secretary Yang face iron green, behind him director Wang couldn't help pointing to Zhang Muye nose way: "what are you? Are you qualified to question the district government? Don't think you can do whatever you want if you have money, and don't take yourself too seriously, or you will suffer in the future. "

Probably during the day, Zhang Muye was angry. Now with the support of secretary Yang, director Wang is getting worse.

Zhang Muye is not a good stubble. In front of secretary Yang, Zhang Muye takes out a cigarette and smokes it leisurely, and then sprays a cigarette ring on Secretary Yang's face. Then he slowly says, "I'm not something. What do you fool come here to do? Give you face don't blow you, you still pedal nose up eye, don't you? "

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Director Wang's face turned green with anger. He pointed to Zhang Muye's nose and was about to say something, but he was stopped by Secretary Yang's hand. Secretary Yang looked at Zhang Muye deeply, as if he wanted to remember Zhang Muye in his mind. Immediately, he gave a low "hum" from his nostrils: "don't get it." With a wave of his hand, he left with a group of people.

Zhang Muye didn't even want the ten million he proposed. It's very difficult to understand. Maybe he didn't want to use the money for charity?

Maybe? Do they have another way to achieve their goals?

The next morning, after eating, Zhang Muye took a taxi to Wanfeng's hometown.

Along the way, Zhang Muye also offered many gifts of sympathy, thinking that when he saw the family of Wanfeng, how could he make them believe that Wanfeng had gone far away instead of never coming back?

What's more, the panic has to go on. He needs to use one lie after another to cheat again and again. He doesn't know how long his deception can last? Or... Exposed for the first time?!

Two minutes after Zhang Muye left, Zhang Jianguo was picking vegetables outside, Cuiping was cooking inside, and Zhang Meng got up to clean up the house. Suddenly, I saw several black cars driving into the yard, and then I saw a group of people with sticks and machetes coming down. Immediately, two bulldozers and excavators came crashing behind, blocking the door of Zhang Jianguo's house.

The excavator and bulldozer stopped, and several youths jumped from the car. One of them, with bandage on his face, looked very ferocious. It was Zhang Long who had just been beaten by Zhang Muye the day before yesterday?!

Just as Zhang Long jumped out of the car, he directed the two boys around him and said, "brothers, tear down half of the house for me."

The driver of the excavator roared: "got it." I jumped back to the excavator.

"What are you doing? What are you doing here? " Zhang Jianguo rushed out, his hands open, glaring at Zhang long.

Zhang long spit hard on the ground, his eyelids rolled up and down and said, "what are you doing? I also have half of this house. I agree to the terms of the demolition office. Can you take care of it? Go away"No! This is my house. You say it's your house. Show me the evidence. " Zhang Jianguo did not give up. No matter how weak a person is, he will have to fight for his own fortune. What's more, Zhang long is obviously deceiving people too much.

"Evidence? This is the house you built with all my grandfather's savings. I should have half of it. You and I need evidence? " With that, Zhang long raised his foot and kicked Zhang Jianguo in the stomach. Zhang Jianguo twisted and reluctantly hid.

At this time, a fat man came out and said in a deep voice, "we have checked that this house is half of Zhang Long's. what does it have to do with you when we demolish Zhang Long's house?"

Zhang Jianguo, the fat man, knew that when the demolition office held a mobilization meeting in the old city, he was standing by. Later, the mobilization meeting was aborted because of the strong protest of people led by Zhang Jianguo, and there was a conflict with the fat man!

Zhang Jianguo said angrily, "this is my house. You will tear down my house unless you step on my body. "

"Old dog, you want to die!" Zhang Long roared and raised his foot to kick Zhang Jianguo in the stomach. Zhang Jianguo screamed "Oh" and rolled back like a rolling gourd.

"Up." With a wave of Zhang Long's hand, a few guys behind him would greet Zhang Jianguo on the ground with sticks.

"Brute, you brute, I'm your uncle. How can you do this..." Zhang Jianguo screamed as he lay on the ground.

Uncle? Zhang Long gave a ferocious smile: "I don't have a shameless uncle like you." With that, he kicked Zhang Jianguo in the stomach.