After returning from the nail household. Ye Shaofeng didn't want to talk much. A person goes to take a bath. After taking a shower. Stand in front of the mirror. Look at yourself. But. There is a thin layer of mist on the mirror. Look. It's vague. I can't see it clearly at all.

In hand. Wiped a handful on the mirror. Rub out a clean place. And then. in the mirror. appeared on Ye Shaofeng's face. It's not as clear as it once was. I don't have the kind of longing I once had. On the contrary, there are more layers of vicissitudes. Even. Look at such eyes. Ye Shaofeng himself has difficulty seeing himself clearly.

Before. In front of the mirror. Look into your eyes. can know. What is going on in your heart. And now. Ye Shaofeng looked at his eyes in the mirror. All of a sudden, I was confused. Confused him. I don't even know what I'm going to do. own heart. What the hell do you think. The kind of spiritual pillar that used to be. The kind of for the country. Faith in the people. And at the moment. It seems to be gone.

Ye Shaofeng suddenly felt a kind of longing. I miss the days in the dragon group. Then. Although it is also bloody and bloody. But. At that time, he and his brothers had faith. Everything he does. He is known for having a strong heart and mind. He believed in himself. It's all done right. But for now. Ye Shaofeng began to doubt himself. Doubt what you do. Isn't it still with a sense of justice. He was suspicious of the current Dragon Hall. In the end, it is an organization of justice. Or like what others say. It's an underworld.

When people doubt themselves. is the most terrible. This time. If there is no strong psychological support. Then his whole spirit will collapse in an instant. Ye Shaofeng felt that he had a headache. Then press your head tightly. The air seems to be still. Time also stood still. Ye Shaofeng stood there. The sound of stopping your own blood flow. The sound of my heart beating slowly. After a brief headache. He regained his composure. And then. Continue to disguise yourself. Walked out of the bathroom.

Tonight. He looked for Chang Miao to sleep. Open the house. When you walk in. Chang Miaoke is sorting out some information. It's already twelve o'clock in the evening. Chang Miaoke wears a pair of glasses. Lean against the head of the bed. After all, this is placed on top of the fine white **. While wearing suspender tulle pajamas. But. Look. More like a working woman.

Ye Shaofeng put the bath towel on the chair. And then. Leaned over to the head of the bed. The bed trembled a little. Chang Miaoke only found out. Ye Shaofeng came in.

She glanced at Ye Shaofeng. There was not the slightest expression in his eyes. Then he quickly turned his head to the screen of his notebook. She's too busy. Work during the day. Approve documents in the evening. Fear. The mayors of the provincial cities are not as busy as she is.

Although it is looking at the notebook. But Chang Miaoke still smiled and asked, "Why are you free to come to me tonight. these days. You've never been upstairs. I'm lonely when I sleep on my own."

Ye Shaofeng had a supper. One hand around Chang Miaoke. said: "The main purpose of today is to enjoy life with you." Talking. Ye Shaofeng gently pressed one hand on Chang Miaoke's crisp and chest. Resilient. Pinch it gently. Chang Miaoke felt that his whole body was numb.

Then she closed the notebook. Turned over and looked at Ye Shaofeng. ambiguous eyes. There is a hint of longing and anticipation.

"I miss you so much." Talking. Chang Miaoke rode on Ye Shaofeng's body......

After a while. Ye Shaofeng actually felt a little tired. It's not that the body is tired. But I'm tired in my heart. A man's yuang is something that will never wear out over time. But. They will become weak with the haggard in their hearts, and the man will soon lose the courage to fight.

Both of them rested for a while. After all. The half-hour battle took up too much of their physical strength. After the break. Chang Miao can go to the bath. Ye Shaofeng made a pot of tea. Tea. Then drink it slowly.

Chang Miaoke is wrapped in a bath towel. When I came out of the bathroom like a hibiscus out of the water. I saw Ye Shaofeng drinking strong tea. Said: "Shaofeng. How many times have I told you. Why did you start drinking strong tea at night again?"

Ye Shaofeng took a sip. He did not answer by the words of Chang Miaoke. Instead, he asked, "Tonight. And your main thing has been done. Now for the secondary thing."

Chang Miao can lean back on the head of the bed. Turn on the computer again. Start looking at the documents that you haven't finished reading yet. I finished reading this document this evening. I'm going to send it down tomorrow and start implementing it.

She kept her eyes off the computer screen and asked, "What is the secondary thing?" This is said very gently. It's as if a kindergarten teacher is talking to a child who is three or four years old.

Ye Shaofeng asked: "The compensation for the demolition and relocation was personally distributed to the secretaries of the village brigades by the financial staff of Zonghai Group."

"That's right. What's wrong. Why do you suddenly ask this. Didn't those nail households say anything?" Chang Miaoke asked.

"When the money is disbursed. There is something wrong in the middle. But. I don't know if it's your side. It's still the link on the other side of the village. Or maybe there is a problem with the common links between our side and the village." Ye Shaofeng said.

"There's something wrong?" Chang Miao is aware of the seriousness of the matter. Eyes off the computer screen asked.

"We gave out the money truthfully. But. After it is in the hands of the villagers. It was reduced by two thousand per square meter. One square meter is reduced by two thousand. How much is a household reduced. That Xiangyang Village is a small village though. There are only a few dozen households. But how much money is missing from these dozens of households. Where did that money go. It was to go to the pocket of the village brigade. Or went to our financial pockets. Or rather. The village party secretary and the finance communicate secretly. Profit from it." Ye Shaofeng said.

"You mean. The reason why those nail households in Xiangyang Village didn't move out. It's because . They take less money. Why are they the only ones who take less money?" Chang Miaoke asked.

"It's not that they get less money. It's that all the residents take less money. Merely. The other residents have recognized it. Or just been threatened too. And then compromised. Take 3,000 per square meter in compensation. Can also survive. But they this almost. It used to be a very poor household in the village. Right now. and he will drive them out of the village; And they don't get fair compensation. This is tantamount to pushing into a dead end. So. They would rather die. I won't move away." Ye Shaofeng said.

"Good. I know where the problem is. I'll go to the company finance tomorrow. Investigate them well."

"I'll go with you tomorrow. It's not a trivial matter. We need the public security organs to intervene in the investigation." Ye Shaofeng said......