Seeing that Yang Xue didn't speak, Yang Jingtao looked at Lin Fan angrily:

"Lin Fan, you just eat at home every day and wait for death, why do you still teach Xiaoxue the habit of bragging?"

Lin Fan looked stunned, his old man was too unreasonable, when did he Lin Fan brag?

"Dad, I'm serious, I'm really the person in charge. Yang Xue said seriously.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, you got married, if you bragged in the past, I would have beaten you a long time ago. Yang Jingtao waved his hand impatiently.

Yang Yue covered her mouth and snickered at the dining table, Yang Xue was beaten by Yang Jingtao when she was a child.

Zhao Sihai also shook his head, but he didn't expect Yang Xue to like to brag.

The general person in charge of the shantytown reconstruction project, how can Yang Xue be a small accountant?

Yang Jingtao's attitude made Yang Xue too lazy to say anything more, and ate silently.

After eating, on the way home, Yang Xue was very unhappy.

"Although I said that I really couldn't do it and couldn't be qualified to be the person in charge, I was asked to do it by name by the senior management. Yang Xue pouted dissatisfiedly:

"I'm just telling the truth, Dad, eldest sister, brother-in-law, why do they have this attitude?"

"Since they don't believe it, they don't believe it, tomorrow Renfan Capital will release the information of various personnel in the shantytown reconstruction project to the society, and they will naturally believe it at that time. Lin Fan smiled slightly.

"Hmm, husband, how do you know that it will be announced tomorrow, I told you about this before?" Yang Xue looked at Lin Fan with big eyes and puzzled eyes.

"Uh...... I guess this kind of thing is usually announced. Lin Fan's eyes flickered.

"Yes, my husband is so smart. Yang Xue smiled: "Tomorrow, the project information will indeed be announced on the ** website, and I will see if they will say that I bragging!"

……

Early the next morning, Yang Xue went to work, and Lin Fan was eating breakfast.

Jingle bells.

The doorbell rings.

Lin Fan opened the door with a bowl, and there was a young man with a flat head and a T-shirt standing outside the door, it was Wu Chuan.

"Brother Fan!"

Seeing Lin Fan, Wu Chuan immediately smiled and lifted the black bag in his hand:

"My grandfather is grateful for the hospital, and our family doesn't have much money, so my grandfather asked me to bring some potatoes, greens, and cauliflower from the family and give them to you. ”

"These vegetables are definitely better than those in the supermarket, pure natural and pesticide-free, each one was planted by my grandfather himself!

Lin Fan smiled: "Thank you grandpa for me, come in and sit down!"

After entering the house, Wu Chuan sat on the sofa, a little restrained, Lin Fan poured him a glass of water and continued to eat.

"What are your plans for the future?" Lin Fan asked.

Wu Chuan thought for a while and said, "First of all, I quit gambling, and then Brother Fan gave me one million, my original idea was to buy a small house with my grandfather, move out of the shantytown, and change the environment." ”

"But yesterday it was said on the news that our shantytown will be demolished and rebuilt, and resettlement houses will be arranged for shantytown residents and compensation will be provided at that time. Wu Chuan's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of essence:

"I grew up in a shantytown, and I know all the people here. In this shantytown demolition, there must be some people who want to be nail households, the lion opens his mouth, asks for demolition money, and even bloodshed. ”

"My idea is to use this million as a start-up capital to see if I can help solve the problem of demolition and resettlement, and then seek oil and water from it. ”

"Scar is still in the ICU after his injury, and his status in the shantytown has plummeted, otherwise it would not be my turn to do such a good thing. ”

Lin Fan glanced at Wu Chuan unexpectedly, but he didn't expect this young man to have a bit of brains.

"Then how should you cooperate with **?" Lin Fan asked.

"This is the biggest problem I faced. ”

Wu Chuan sighed: "Although I am confident that I have the ability to solve the problem of demolition and resettlement of residents, I have no way to contact **, and this shantytown reconstruction project is also entrusted to Renfan Capital to do it, and I can't contact people." ”

"It's hard to feel like you can't grasp the opportunity in front of you. ”

Hearing this, Lin Fan was silent and continued to eat, but a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Bang bang bang!

A loud noise was heard.

The security door in Lin Fan's house kept trembling.

"Drafted, open the door!"

"Open the door quickly, if you don't open the door, I'll hit the door!"

"Is there a dead person in the house?

Outside the door, someone cursed.

Lin Fan frowned, put down the bowl and went to open the door.

Outside the door, there were seven or eight tall thugs, each with tattoos, fierce and vicious.

In the first place, a man was sitting in a wheelchair with gauze wrapped around his legs, and it was the man who was broken by Lin Fan's foot when he was walking in the community the day before yesterday.

Next to the man stood his wife.

Her wife's eyes were red, dressed in linen and filial piety, with a white turban wrapped around her head, and a photo frame and urn in her arms, and on the frame, it was the photo of the German pastor.

"Boy, now that the community is monitored, do you think it's difficult to find your home?"

In the wheelchair, the man looked at Lin Fan coldly:

"You should remember what I said to you the day before yesterday, I will make you regret it. ”

"Brother Cheng, it's this kid who killed your family and injured you?"

The thug next to the man, the iron rod pointed at Lin Fan and asked.

"Hmm. Brother Cheng nodded, and a cruel light appeared in his eyes: "It cost me thousands to go to the hospital, and today I want to break both legs of this kid!"

"Husband, you can't let him break his leg! He has a broken leg, how can he kneel!" Brother Cheng's wife spoke.

She looked at Lin Fan with red eyes, full of hatred:

"I have already sent my Jia Lele to the funeral home for cremation yesterday, and I have also picked a cemetery with good feng shui, which is his urn and photos. ”

The woman stroked the urn, and then raised her head and said coldly to Lin Fansen:

"Boy, you are now wearing linen and filial piety, and then kneel and kowtow to my family Lele!

After speaking, she took out a white filial piety gown and filial piety scarf from her pocket and threw them in front of Lin Fan.

Lin Fan frowned, is this to send him bad luck?

"Brother Fan, what's going on?"

Wu Chuan, who heard the movement, also came out, and when he saw these people, he looked at Demu's photo frame and urn again, and he probably understood in his heart.

"Hehe, it's just a dog, a cemetery with good feng shui, and a linen and filial piety, this dog, is it your father?" Wu Chuan looked at the woman sneeringly:

"It is estimated that your father is dead, and you will not give him linen and filial piety!"

"Who are you?"

The woman looked at Wu Chuan coldly.

"I, I'm Brother Fan's little brother. Wu Chuan grinned.

"Hmph, since it's a little brother, let's wear filial piety with a piece of linen!" The woman snorted coldly, and took out a set of filial piety gowns and threw them in front of Wu Chuan:

"One minute, you two put it on, and then kneel down and kowtow to my Jia Lele!"

"Otherwise, you'll both be worse off than dead!"