Chapter 882 Waiting for you to come to the door to apologize
"Second uncle, why are you so excited?"
Jiang Ye said leisurely.
"Don't you attach great importance to the garbage treatment plant project? The workers are helping you with the project."
"you you you!"
Jiang Zongyao was breathing rapidly, his chest was rising and falling, he said the word "you" several times, his face turned red, and he couldn't say anything else.
"Stop! Stop the car quickly!!!"
Jiang Zongyao yelled loudly.
Jiang Ye still didn't care and drove slowly.
It was more than a minute's journey, and he drove for more than ten minutes before stopping the car, and then opened the door very slowly.
"you!"
Jiang Zongyao gritted his teeth, glared at him fiercely, and then ran home as if running for his life.
At this time, Jiang Zongyao's wife, children and others had already come out of the house.
Seeing the workers filling the swimming pool with garbage, several people were confused and angry, and ordered the workers to stop.
"Stop! Stop everyone! Otherwise I will make a phone call and you will lose your jobs immediately!"
Jiang Zongyao came to a garbage truck, waved and shouted.
"Sir, please get out of the way and don't delay our work."
said the driver of the garbage truck.
"If you are dissatisfied, you can complain to the government. This project was officially asked by us."
"What? How is this possible!?"
Jiang Zongyao was stunned.
While he was in a daze, another car dumped garbage into the swimming pool.
The swimming pool, which is more than three meters deep, has been filled in, and a small mountain of garbage has been piled up, exuding an unbearable stench.
"damn it!"
Jiang Zongyao covered his nose and walked aside, rummaging through his phone's address book and quickly found the leader responsible for approving his waste treatment plant project.
"Director Lin, what's going on? Why did the location of the garbage treatment plant change to my doorstep? What on earth is this going to do!?"
As soon as the call was connected, Jiang Zongyao roared with great dissatisfaction.
"Mr. Jiang, what's your attitude? You don't think I'm your subordinate. You talk to me in such a bossy manner, huh!"
Director Lin said coldly.
This sentence was equivalent to pouring cold water on Jiang Zongyao. He immediately realized his identity and that he now had someone to ask for.
"I'm sorry, Director Lin, I was impulsive just now, but what's going on with the garbage plant? This is too..."
"You have offended someone."
Before Jiang Zongyao finished speaking, Director Lin said coldly.
"What? Offend someone? This..."
Jiang Zongyao was stunned, then suddenly thought of something and looked suddenly in the direction where Jiang Ye parked his car.
The latter was leaning against the car and smoking, looking at him with a leisurely expression.
"The leaders above came to me directly and issued this order. Just because of your incident, I was severely criticized and had to write a 5,000-word self-examination."
Director Lin continued.
"Mr. Jiang, I caused a lot of trouble this time when I helped you with this project. You can handle this matter yourself!"
After speaking, Director Lin hung up the phone directly.
"this……"
Jiang Zongyao was dumbfounded, and the phone slipped weakly from his hand.
"Dad, what is going on? Why are these people acting so randomly? Why don't you ask someone to drive them away?"
"That's right, if the house is like this, how can anyone live there in the future?"
Both Jiang Zongyao's children came forward to complain.
"Shut up, everyone!"
Jiang Zongyaozheng was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger. The two children were so ignorant that they scolded them decisively.
"You are so arrogant, why don't you find a way to solve this matter quickly? What's the point of scolding your son and daughter?"
Jiang Zongyao's wife complained dissatisfiedly.
"go away!"
Jiang Zongyao stepped up and slapped him, then turned around and hurried to Jiang Ye's side.
"what on earth do you want?"
he asked with a gloomy expression.
"I don't want to do anything."
Jiang Ye threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his foot.
"I'm at home, waiting for you, my second uncle, to come and apologize."