Only two days later, Li Xin sent Zhou Yan the latest progress: the prosecutor was preparing to file a criminal lawsuit, and Xinghan had already prepared the accompanying civil lawsuit.
The brother-in-law of former party secretary Zhou Chuanjian has been in the local capital business for many years and has many connections. However, when family members called for help, many people avoided him.
Finally, the family of Zhou Chuanjian’s brother-in-law approached his immediate superior, the director of the Land and Resources Bureau responsible for project review.
"Director Yang, you are our old leader Xin Cheng. Can you think of a way? Our children are still in college..."
"Haha..." Director Yang smiled coldly, "Your Xin Cheng is really capable, he tricked me..."
"How can it be?"
"Impossible?" Director Yang looked at the incident investigation report on the table with an expressionless face, "A project investment of fifty to six billion would be gone if we didn't. If the investor's boss hadn't come from our hometown, what would have happened?
There is room for redress, and the district chief will have to suffer the same fate..."
"That……"
"To put it bluntly, Xin Cheng is just looking for trouble." Director Yang did not soften because of the depressed look of the woman opposite him. "In the past few years, when Zhou Chuanjian came in, if someone wanted to get involved, Xin Cheng
Cheng must go in; now they are letting you go, but you are quite good at playing, and you still want to come back with revenge..."
At first, Director Yang thought that Xin Cheng just wanted to make a profit, but after seeing the investigation report of the entire incident, he was shocked: Even though your family is as big as yours, you still want to stumble others, like lighting a lantern in the toilet.
No difference...
"Old leader, then..."
"As a supervisor, I can only give you a vaccination..." Director Yang sighed slightly, "Xinghan's civil compensation should not be a small amount. Let's find a way to make up for it first..."
"That side of Zhoujialing..."
"Don't even think about it. You have ruined billions of investments, and you still dare to come to your door. Aren't you afraid that people will beat you up?" Director Yang smiled helplessly, "What's more, Zhou Chuanjian didn't work in the village in the past few years.
He is doing good deeds, his father Zhou Qingsheng is still alive, and he still cares about his reputation as a person, so if his father is gone, who will blame him..."
In Zhoujialing, Zhou Yan naturally had to guard against Zhou Chuanjian's family, not because he was afraid of revenge, but because he was afraid that Zhou Chuanjian's family, who had become city dwellers, would come back and disgust him.
The method is very simple, make a list.
Although Zhou Chuanjian has been using the sewing machine for a while, Zhou Yan still has a backup copy of this guy's evidence. Find it out and make a PPT of several hundred pages.
As for the timing of broadcasting?
First, arrange for people to pack up the newly built auditorium in the village, prepare the equipment, and wait for the day when Zhou Chuanjian's wife and children return to the village...
It happened to be winter, and everyone in the village had their cats idle in the winter. When they heard that the evidence of the crime was going to be disclosed, they all seemed to be watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, bringing their families with them.
The person presiding over the meeting was Zhou Tong, secretary of Xinzha.
"Originally, we were too lazy to dig into the old sesame seeds and rotted millet, but a while ago, Zhou Chuanjian's brother-in-law interfered with the cultural tourism project in the village.
Everyone must have heard about the cultural tourism project. Zhou Yan brought billions of investments to the village. After it is completed, every household in our village will not have to do anything and will be able to earn five or six hundred thousand yuan every year..."
As soon as Zhou Tong's words came out, many people in the audience cursed him.
It's none of your business, just leave it alone.
But if it comes to their own interests, even trivial things can be scolded by rural people. But now that hundreds of thousands of dollars are lost every year, the bones of Zhou Chuanjian's eighteen generations of ancestors can be bruised.
"Okay, we are all from the same ancestor for dozens of generations. Let's put this aside for now. Let's first see what good things their family has done over the years.
Originally, Zhou Qingsheng had already been buried in the ground. It would be a bit excessive to bring up some things again. It is just that some debts are harmful to nature and we cannot bear them for the dead.
"Then there's Zhou Chuanjian, everyone knows that this guy went in, but why he went in, everyone is also curious, right?
Our area is also considered an old district, and the central government receives relief funds every year. During the years when Zhou Chuanjian was the secretary, all the money allocated to the village from above was deposited into his own account to earn interest.
Secondly, the government provides funds for infrastructure construction every year for fifteen or six years. This includes labor wages."
"Zhou Chuanjian, I am his ancestor!"
It exploded all of a sudden!
At that time, when the village was undergoing construction, every household in the village had to work, and work points had to be calculated, and it was free. If the work points were not enough, they had to pay for it.
"Third, the village's orchard was originally a collective property, but this guy subcontracted it to his brother, and he didn't have to spend a penny on the contract fee..."
Corruption, misappropriation of public funds, and abuse of power for personal gain are so huge that they can keep you on the sewing machine for a lifetime.
After the PPT was finished and everyone was walking out of the auditorium, the car of Zhou Chuanjian's family also got stuck outside the village committee compound.
"Hey, uncle, where's the meeting?"
Zhou Chuanjian's son has a good face and a sweet mouth. However, no matter how sweet his mouth is, he can't keep up with the hundreds of thousands of dollars in cash every year.
Seeing that his acquaintances in the village ignored him, Zhou Chuanjian's son was a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it.
At this moment, Zhou Tong, the village party secretary, came out of the auditorium with his book under his arm. When he saw Zhou Chuanjian's car, his brows suddenly furrowed.
"Uncle..."
Seeing the other party calling him, Zhou Tong secretly shook his head, walked up a few steps, and looked at the other party from a distance: "Nephew, listen to my uncle's advice and go back quickly!"
"I still have something to do!"
Why didn't you listen to the advice?
Zhou Tong shook his head, took the book under his arm and left.
Although Zhou Jialing's full surname is Zhou, there is a difference between closeness and distance, and the degree of exploitation by Zhou Chuanjian varies from mild to severe.
While Zhou Chuanjian's son was still trying to keep talking, a few middle-aged men in the village who were not living as they pleased snatched iron shovels and picks from the village committee's tool room...
Half an hour later, the police from the town police station arrived and rescued Zhou Chuanjian's son, who had been beaten like a beggar, and Zhou Chuanjian's wife, who was hiding in a scrapped vehicle.
After understanding the cause and effect of the incident, the policeman at the police station just said lightly: "You go home first and wait for the result!"
After Zhou Chuanjian's family left, the police wrote at the bottom of the interrogation record, "Zhou Chuanjian's brother-in-law interfered with Huang Zhoujialing's huge investment project. The family members returned to the village to arouse public outrage, and both parties fought each other..."
Back at the station, the police officer leading the team handed the transcript to the director: "Director, this is the transcript of the police inquiry..."
"Arouse public outrage?" The director smiled, glanced at the final closing statement, and nodded, "You think this family is the same, how dare they go back after messing up such a big project?"
"That's it..." the policeman sighed, "If the project is completed, we will become the largest establishment in the region..."
"Oh, by the way, what did the village say?"
"What else can you say?" the policeman laughed, "The secretary, and that slippery Mr. Zhou, didn't even show up..."
"Yes, how could they show up for such a thing..." The director thought for a moment, picked up the phone on the table, and dialed the internal number, "Hi, I'm Qingya Li Feng, something just happened here...
