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Chapter 489 Dream Home

Zhou Hongyuan knew very well that he should not express his position easily. He picked up the thermos cup in front of him and took a big sip of wolfberry tea: "Xiao Xu, you used to be the director of Weishan Lake Hospital. You have the most say in this regard." After all, in the system.

After many years of practice, he kicked the ball back without leaving any trace.

Xu Chunliang said: "The four points that Mr. Wu said are good, but they are not good enough. When did our Hushan Town Government stop keeping its words? What does it mean to effectively guarantee the interests of investors? I want to explain that what we guarantee is

It is the legitimate interests of investors. If anyone dares to engage in illegal activities in the name of investment in Hushan Town, not only will we not protect you, but we will also punish you severely!"

Wu Fajun secretly sighed. He was not careful enough in what he said just now, and he caught a loophole. However, this guy's camp changed too quickly. You have only been in office for a few days? How dare you talk like this?

When Xu Chunliang said this, he stared at Liu Jiaqi. Liu Jiaqi thought to herself, "Why are you staring at me? I haven't done anything illegal."

Xu Chunliang said: "Hua Nian insists that it has nothing to do with Jiang Ailian's death. Well, the representative of Daheng Group should also say a few words."

Liu Jiaqi smiled and said: "Today is the third day of the Lunar New Year. I would also like to wish you all a happy new year. I wish you a new year and a new atmosphere, and all your wishes will come true." Xu Chunliang can start like this, so can she.

The atmosphere at the conference today was not solemn, and none of the participants thought about taking responsibility.

Liu Jiaqi said: "I didn't expect that this meeting would inform us that Ms. Jiang Ailian is our Daheng contract customer. First of all, on behalf of Daheng Group, I would like to express my deepest condolences for the death of the elderly person. We decided to unconditionally check out Ms. Jiang Ailian and donate

A condolence payment of 10,000 yuan.”

Xu Chunliang said: "Ten thousand?"

Liu Jiaqi nodded and said: "Ten thousand!" Mrs. Jiang didn't die at their construction site. Giving her 10,000 yuan was an act of kindness, and they also agreed to check out.

Xu Chunliang asked Li Chengbo, the director of the police station: "Police officer Li, have all the surveillance videos I asked you to retrieve been arranged?"

Li Chengbo said: "Everything has been arranged."

Xu Chunliang signaled Lu Aihe to close the curtains, and Li Chengbo projected and played some of the prepared surveillance content.

These contents are all about Jiang Ailian. In accordance with Xu Chunliang's request, Li Chengbo retrieved the surveillance videos of key locations in the past two days and asked the technicians to edit them according to the timeline.

On the screen, people saw Jiang Ailian walking out of the pier in despair. It was the first ferry on the first day of the new year. The old lady walked all the way, crying as she walked, to the Daheng Hot Spring Rehabilitation Town.

Liu Jiaqi's expression changed. What did Xu Chunliang mean by showing this video? He wanted to point the finger at Daheng.

After all, he came out of Changxing Hospital, so of course he must speak to Changxing Hospital.

The surveillance video continued to play. Mrs. Jiang came to Daheng's Weishan Island Business Department and met the security guard at the door. The security guard pointed to the break notice and told the old lady that she had a holiday for these two days.

Old Mrs. Jiang raised her hands and bowed. She wanted to check out, and she wanted to check out right away.

Everyone has seen that Mrs. Jiang's spirit is on the verge of collapse.

Xu Chunliang paused the scene, pointed at the video and said: "According to the surveillance video, Jiang Ailian arrived at the door of the Daheng Sales Office at 10:30 a.m. on New Year's Day and lingered outside the door. Later, she went to sit behind the sales office.

, made a few phone calls." At this point, he deliberately stopped and asked Li Chengbo: "Director Li, have you checked the phone records?"

Li Chengbo nodded and said, "Everything has been found out."

Xu Chunliang's eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one. Everyone was avoiding his gaze, thinking to themselves, it seems that this old lady has never called me.

Xu Chunliang said: "Mr. Liu, have you left a phone number for Mrs. Jiang?"

Liu Jiaqi hurriedly shook her head: "No, never..." After saying that, she realized that this answer was inappropriate, and quickly added: "According to the regulations of our unit, who is the first to receive customers, who is responsible for contacting them, and who

Who should I contact to sign the contract? The salesperson in charge of Jiang Ailian was Chen Ming. He resigned years ago."

Xu Chunliang said: "As far as I know, you seem to have received Jiang Ailian before?"

Liu Jiaqi said: "She has been here several times..."

"several times?"

"I can't remember exactly because I am not always the one responsible for the reception."

"About how many times?"

"No more than five times..." Liu Jiaqi was not sure enough because she felt guilty.

"Mr. Liu is very busy taking care of everything. I can tell you several times that Mrs. Jiang came here a total of 23 times. She signed a contract to buy a house when she came here for the third time. On the 23rd time she came here, she decided to commit suicide to defend her rights.

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Liu Jiaqi didn't know where Xu Chunliang got these data. She glanced at Li Chengbo, who happened to be looking at her as well. Could it be that the police had obtained all the surveillance data during this period? Big data is really scary.

Tan Haiyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, Xu Chunliang was still thinking about his old relationship. Her attitude towards Wu Fajun just now made her mistakenly think that Xu Chunliang was going to turn against him. Now it seems that his main target is Daheng.

The surveillance video was replayed. Mrs. Jiang came to the huge display board outside the Daheng construction site alone. She looked up at the magnificent renderings. Her head raised with all her strength was in sharp contrast with her rickety body. The cold wind blew her lips.

With gray hair, the old lady stretched out her right hand and tried her best to lift it up, as if she wanted to touch her dream home.

Seeing this scene, many people's eyes were red. Everyone has parents, and everyone has elderly people. Mrs. Jiang is so helpless and desperate at this moment!

Who on earth turned the old lady into this state, Daheng! Immeasurable developers, if you meet the old lady's request earlier, she will not be in a dead end.

Many people have looked at Liu Jiaqi with contempt. Liu Jiaqi is on pins and needles. She shouldn't have come. Xu Chunliang is so bad. He dug a big hole for her to jump into. Now he is smearing yellow mud in his crotch. It's either shit or shit.

, she didn’t know what ruthless move she would use to deal with her next, her brain was running rapidly, thinking about countermeasures.

Didn't you, Xu Chunliang, just want to help Hua Nian get out of trouble? In order to achieve your goal, you did not hesitate to drag our Daheng into the water. All you are doing now is to prove that the inducement that prompted Mrs. Jiang to commit suicide was our Daheng.

The old lady Jiang in the picture stood in front of the exhibition board for a long time. The picture fast forwarded from noon to dusk, and from dusk to night. The old lady stood motionless, without eating a bite of food or drinking a mouthful of water.

It was getting dark, and she could no longer see the renderings on the display board or the dream home she had longed for. The old lady wiped her tears and took out her mobile phone, probably to see if anyone had called her.

People send her messages.

Tan Haiyan couldn't stop her tears from flowing out. She was immersed in it unknowingly, feeling sad for Mrs. Jiang's fate.

This chapter has 2,000 words. I will make up for the 1,000 I owe tomorrow. I am really busy today, so please understand!


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