Director Liu from the Management Committee coughed again and said, "Slum Reconstruction is a relatively important engineering project in our Fuchuan City in recent years. So after bidding and layered screening, this project related to people's livelihood was handed over to Hongjian Group. However, since the start of construction, Hongjian Group has not been as powerful as we all expected. First of all, it is reflected in the project progress that has not made any progress."

As soon as Director Liu's voice fell, Secretary Wang said to Xia Jian with a little disdain: "Xia Jian! Tell everyone about this matter."

"I won't bother Mr. Xia, I'll explain this to all leaders. First of all, the beginning of the reconstruction project is demolition. Have you done your relocation work? Please answer this question with the relevant responsibility?"

Wang Lin, who was sitting next to Xia Jian, rushed to say. She looked calm, neither humble nor arrogant.

Director Liu glanced at Secretary Wang, and Secretary Wang immediately nodded to Director Zheng and said, "Director Zheng, please answer this question."

Director Zheng is in his forties and has a head combed on his back. He is short and fat, especially his big belly. Whenever he sits, he feels his stomach pushing to the table.

"There is nothing to explain about this matter, just demolish it! It's because they don't want to demolish it."

Director Zheng shook his head and felt that this matter was a small matter for him. Moreover, his meaning was very clear. The project progress could not be carried out, and the responsibility was not on him, but on Hongjian Group.

Xia Jian, who had been holding back his words, finally couldn't help it. He slapped the table in anger and shouted: "It's just nonsense. The demolition households have not done their job well, and they don't want to move away, and some of them have no place to move at all. So, how can we demolish them in such a situation?"

"Okay, your Hongjian Group wants to be a good person, right? Then you just wait. These relocated households have a big appetite. We can't satisfy them no matter what money you give."

When Director Zheng saw that Xia Jian had lost his temper, he stood up excitedly and shouted at Xia Jian.

Jin Yimei couldn't sit still, and she sternly said, "Director Zheng! Is this what you should say as a leader? What does it mean to give us? It seems that it was not decided by you and us! If you have any questions, you should report to your competent department, instead of complaining to us. In addition, what you imply is that we will demolish the demolition households regardless of whether they move or not. Do you mean that?"

Jiang is indeed old and spicy. The few words from Jin Yimei asked Director Zheng for nothing at all. He stood there a little awkwardly and shook his head.

"Okay, okay, don't everyone get so angry? We are here today to discuss solving the problem."

When Secretary Wang saw that the limelight was wrong, he immediately changed his attitude. From accountability to negotiation, it changed quickly enough.

At this moment, a quarrel suddenly sounded in the yard. Immediately afterwards, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and several men and women wearing white mourning clothes rushed into the conference room. Many people followed behind them, including men and women, and even elderly people.

These people kept rushing in until every corner was full of people and could not move at all, they stood at the door and even climbed onto the window.

Xia Jian felt that there were definitely many people coming here today, at least hundreds of people. Director Liu of the Management Committee was anxious. He shouted loudly at the security guard, but his voice could be ignored at this time.

Secretary Wang was sweating profusely. He held his fists and said, "What do you have to say? You can send a representative to talk to us. It's illegal for you to do this."

An old man in his seventies pointed at Secretary Wang's nose and shouted: "You have forced everyone to death and it's not illegal. If we come and ask for an explanation, it's illegal?"

As soon as the old man spoke, everyone talked and the conference room suddenly became a quarrel. Some people were still ready to move and felt like they were about to take action.

Xia Jian couldn't sit still. He felt that this situation would cause death if it was not controlled well. After all, there were so many people standing in a limited space, and as long as someone moved around, the situation would definitely be out of control.

"I am Xia Jian, general manager of Hongjian Group. Everyone listened to me. Since we are here, let's solve the problem rationally. You send a representative to ask all the questions you want to ask. Today, all the leaders are here, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Xia Jian stood up, and when he waved his hands and said this, the people immediately became quiet.

The old man who just scolded Secretary Wang smiled and asked, "You are Xia Jian? I have heard of it. You were the boss of the entrepreneurial group. Logically speaking, it is really not necessary to have such a thing today. Because we all know that the entrepreneurial group did a lot of good things for the people of our Fuchuan City. But what about you Hongjian? If the money is not in place, we will demolish the house we live in. You let us sleep on the street?"

"Old man! There must be some misunderstanding here. Our Hongjian Group does not owe everyone a penny. The money we should pay for Hongjian has long been transferred to the relevant management department. Here are our payment vouchers, so you can take a look."

Xia Jian said, then reached out to Jin Yimei.

At this time, Secretary Wang became anxious. He said to Xia Jian a little anxiously: "Mr. Xia! Can't you do this?"

"What do you mean? Do you still let our Hongjian Group continue to take the blame?"

Xia Jian’s voice was loud, and everyone in the meeting should have heard it.

Director Liu couldn't sit still. He owed his body and whispered to Xia Jian: "Mr. Xia! The things in this are not as simple as you think. You must take responsibility for it today, otherwise something will happen to so many people."

"Young man, since you have paid the money you should give us, let everyone see the payment certificate. Today we want to figure out what the money we should give us went? And, forcing people to death. Who will be responsible for this responsibility?"

The old man asked loudly like a bell.

Xia Jian was a little difficult for him. If he gave the payment voucher to these people, they would be fine. But how did the Management Committee and the Street Office explain to these people? If the explanation is not clear, they may not be able to get out of this conference room today.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes in the conference room were staring at Xia Jian's body, and his hand that he stretched out slowly retracted.

Suddenly a young man said loudly: "If Hongjian Group cannot provide the payment voucher, it means you have not paid."

As soon as the man spoke, the conference room immediately became chaotic.

Xia Jian stared at Director Liu with his eyes, and he said angrily: "What do you think about this? Even if I don't tell you, I'm afraid someone will come to you! After all, life is at stake."

"Mr. Xia! I advise you to take this matter back! Because this matter will affect many people."

When Director Liu of the Management Committee said this, sweat came out on his forehead.
Chapter completed!