The next day. When Ye Shaofeng woke up. Chang Miaoke has already left the house. A BMW X6M stopped at the door of the village brigade. People who live in rural areas get up relatively early. A morning. Just saw such a beautiful car driving into the village. Just know. I'm definitely looking for the brigade secretary again.

Although the brigade secretary's family is quite rich. But. The villagers of Dongcun have always been poor. There has been no good traffic here. Agricultural products can't be sold at all. Self-sufficiency is enough to make them feel happy. Many villagers have also stopped farming for a long time. They know. You can't make money farming either. The child has grown up. If you go to school in the city or something. Farm on your own. I can't afford to feed at all.

So. Many young and middle-aged villagers have already gone to the city to work. In the village. Men less. There are many women, children, and the elderly. Back five years ago. Here it was judged by the province as a poor village. But. It is the villagers who are poor. Brigade Secretary. Luxury car driven. The small western-style building lives. Good cigarettes and good wine. Drinking. Right now. The second phase of the Xishan project began to be demolished. It is considered to have brought the gospel to the East Village. But. The secretary of the brigade also opened his mouth. The secretary also knows. Your good days are coming to an end. Don't take advantage of the last chance to make another profit. I feel panicked.

In fact. Now many villages are demolished. A lot of people don't go. That's basically the village chief's fool. The villagers know less. It's all about flickering. The village chief said whatever he wanted. In fact. The village chief is taking advantage of the ignorance of the villagers. Fight for your own best interests.

It's always good to come. I have made these ideals very thorough. So. As soon as he walked into the brigade compound. His face sank suddenly.

Many village officials in the brigade saw such a fairy-looking beauty walk in. All of them are dripping with a hara. Abnormal excitability. Especially a few young people. Looked at the beauty. I looked at the luxury car at the door again. The excitement in my heart is no longer something that can be concealed by the expression on my face.

"Which one are you looking for?" A young village official asked.

"Find the secretary of the brigade." Chang Miaoke said.

"Secretary Liu. He hasn't come yet. Why don't you go to our house and do it for a while?" The young village official said.

Chang Miao can be in the thin white wrist. Took a look at which Rolex women's watch. Said: "It's nine o'clock. That Secretary Liu hasn't come yet. Don't you have to go to work?"

"It's not a big deal to come here. So. Basically, the secretary doesn't come until three or four o'clock in the afternoon. After coming. Nothing. And he came back again. Didn't you call Secretary Liu when you came?" The young village official asked.

"I took it together and I didn't know him. Didn't have his phone. I'm waiting here for nothing. Tell me. Where is his home? I went straight to his house to find him." Chang Miao said without a smile.

"Who are you? Where does Secretary Liu's family live. I can't tell you that easily." The young village official is still quite discerning. Said.

"I talked to him about some business matters. Yesterday. I've already called someone to talk to him. After talking. We went back and discussed it. Today. I came to talk to him personally. Either way. You call him. Let's just say. General Manager of Zonghai Group. Chang Miaoke came looking for him. Ask him where he has seen him. Let's talk about the demolition of the East Village." Chang Miao's way of speaking without eating the fireworks of the world. Let the few men who are watching around stay away......