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The painful weekend screamed like a pig, and the surrounding villagers were also terrified.
Subconsciously tensed his legs.
"Mr. Ye Tian, are you satisfied with this?"
Zhou Yuan let go of the blood-stained iron hammer.
"Okay! Now that the weekend is over, now you can talk about the demolition money!"
Ye Tian asked indifferently.
"Mr. Ye Tian, I have prepared the demolition money, and the city head will personally explain that I must give your family some more money. ”
Zhou Yuan first ordered someone to carry it away to stop the bleeding on the weekend.
Then he took the bank card from the briefcase: "Here is 5 million, it is the money for the demolition of your family, and I ask Mr. Ye Tian to accept it." ”
Ye Tian took the bank card and handed it to Ye Lin and Jin Ju: "Dad!Mom, you can keep this money, and it will be used as pension money in the future." ”
Ye Lin and Jin Ju have never seen a huge sum of 5 million: "Xiaotian, it costs a lot of money for you to fall in love with Miss Jiang, or you keep the 5 million, your father and I can't spend much money." ”
"You are a big man, you can't keep spending Miss Jiang's money and make people look down on you. ”
Ye Tian smiled: "Dad, Mom, I still have money on me, so you should keep it safe." ”
In the end, Ye Lin and Jin Ju couldn't beat Ye Tian, and the couple could only put away their bank cards first.
Seeing Ye Tian, they received 5 million.
The villagers' eyes were red, which was more than 3 million more than the original demolition money.
"Mr. Ye Tian, there's nothing else to do, I'll go back to Jinling City first. ”
Zhou Yuan trembled and asked for instructions on the side.
"Get out!"
Ye Tian waved his hand impatiently.
"Yes, yes, yes! I'm going to fuck off!"
After Zhou Yuan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, he was about to flee the scene.
"Director Zhou, slow down, you can't go!"
Who knows, a group of villagers blocked the door and surrounded Zhou Yuan.
"What do you want to do?"
Zhou Yuan asked with a pale face.
"Director Zhou, we are the demolition of the entire village, why only the Ye family gets the excess demolition money, but so many of us can't get it?"
"Director Zhou, this is not fair, even if your son can't give us the extra part he promised us on the weekend, then the most basic should be given. ”
"You can't just leave!"
It turned out that the villagers were all interested in the demolition money of Hongye Tian's house, and Zhou Yuan became popular in an instant.
"You are still embarrassed to pay for the demolition money, if it weren't for your greed for money and tricking my son into agreeing to give more money, would it be the current situation, and my son's leg would be broken?"
"My son will admit that he is unlucky for this matter on the weekend, if you want the demolition money, you can beg Mr. Ye Tian and Miss Ye Ling for forgiveness, if their brother and sister agree, I will send it today!"
When Zhou Yuan came, he had actually brought the demolition money, and he was originally doing this work.
However, his son's broken legs were all blamed on these villagers, and he decided to look at Ye Tian's opinion first, and then decide whether to send it or not.
The villagers didn't dare to provoke Zhou Yuan, and they didn't want to see the demolition money not in their hands, so they all flocked to Ye Tian.
"Xiaotian, you see that your family has taken all the money for demolition, and it is time to help us uncles and uncles get it, this is your responsibility!"
"Yes, you have a relationship with the capital of Jinling City, and now that you have great ability, it's time to give back to us elders, you go and tell Director Zhou, and he will send us the money." ”
Seeing the ugly faces of the greedy villagers, a sneer hung on the corner of Ye Tian's mouth:
"Why should I ask you for money?"