It was close to seven o'clock, and the promised person didn't even see a shadow, and the crowd began to become more and more agitated.

Zhao Nan's subordinates looked at him one by one as if they wanted to speak and stopped, and early in the morning of early summer, dense beads of sweat oozed from Zhao Nan's forehead.

The coercion from all the fathers and villagers, how could he not be nervous.

Song Hui's No. 1 Middle School is not far from here, and it is only twenty minutes away by taxi, so didn't he live at the school last night?

Oh no, the call to Song Hui in the morning was answered by Lei Yan, it was obvious that they had been together all night, what if they were far away from here and couldn't arrive before seven o'clock?

If they can't catch up before seven o'clock, it will be tantamount to losing their trust to everyone, and even if Song Hui promises everyone more benefits, they will not be able to return to the sky.

Zhao Nan was anxious, beckoned a subordinate and whispered, "You go and call Brother Song Hui again, and ask him to arrive before seven o'clock." ”

As soon as his subordinates nodded in understanding, they heard a commotion at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Big guy, a young man and a woman got out of the car at the entrance of Wutong Lane and are walking in our direction!"

It turned out that Lao Sun Tou arranged for each alley to report back to the wind people.

Zhao Nan was overjoyed in his heart, a young man and a woman, aren't they Song Hui and Lei Yan?

"Don't be nervous, the young man among them is Song Hui." Zhao Nan hurriedly shouted.

Now everyone is like a frightened bird, they can't stand the fright, and when they hear that this person is Song Hui, a hope rises in their hearts.

If you are forced to be cornered, who wants to break your head? Who doesn't want to live decently?

Jiang Laosan's father and son have long heard about how dark they are, and they have heard that even Feng Huajian of Jianghai Pharmaceutical Factory has participated in this transformation project. One has thugs, the other has funds, and the shantytown has become a good meal in their eyes, and forced demolition seems to be a sure thing.

Now they can only pin their last hope on this young man named Song Hui, hoping that he can live up to expectations as Brother Nan said.

Lei Yan's villa is halfway up the mountain, originally far away from the shantytown in Zhao Nan, and it usually takes nearly an hour and a half to drive, but this morning's Lei Yan was stunned and only took half the time to arrive. This is not only due to the lack of crowds on the road in the early morning, but also due to Lei Yan's extraordinary driving skills.

"Wife, I didn't expect your driving skills to be so good." Song Hui got out of the car and praised Lei Yan with a happy expression.

"Well, there's so much you don't know." Lei Yan replied angrily, thinking to herself who made you put your mind on other women all day long.

Song Hui just wanted to make another sycophant, but when he saw Lei Yan's expression suddenly become serious, he looked in the direction of Lei Yan's gaze and found that the alley leading to the entrance of Nange's house was full of people, and it was black.

It turned out that the situation had become so grim, and Brother Nan probably took care of him on the phone and didn't make it clear.

Song Hui hurriedly grabbed Lei Yan's hand tightly and walked towards the crowd.

Under such circumstances, Lei Yan couldn't care about being shy, let Song Hui hold her hand, and struggled through the crowd under everyone's sharp gaze.

The crowd was shocked.

"This man is Song Hui? How can you be so young? ”

"With a girlfriend for such a big event, are you here to fall in love?"

"There is no hair on the mouth, and the work is not firm, these two people clearly look like students, can they count when they speak?"

"It can't be that Zhao Nan is looking for two part-time students to come over to act, right?"

Lei Yan frowned when she heard the doubts around her, but on the other hand, Song Hui looked calm and calm, unmoved by everyone's criticism.

In the past life, because of the blessing of the identity of the eldest lady of the Lei Lian Gang, coupled with her outstanding appearance and superior IQ, Lei Yan was surrounded by stars everywhere she went, and she was surrounded by either the rich second generation or the second generation of power, no matter how poor she was, she was also a social elite, and there was not much opportunity to have in-depth contact with the people at the bottom.

And Song Hui, who used to be a poor dick, is different, he can understand the anxiety and struggle of these low-level people very well.

Behind these seemingly hurtful words is their desire to survive, in front of those big capitalists, these people are as small as ants, who can hear the cry in their hearts?

Only those who have also been poor and struggling will have empathy and compassion.

Heaven gave him Song Hui a gift package that turned the tables against the wind, and he now wants to use this gift package to change the fate of more people.

Change their fate, right now!

Song Hui stepped onto the stone table in the courtyard in full view of everyone, raised his arms and announced loudly: "Fellow villagers, I am Song Hui, please cooperate with the work of the demolition team according to my requirements, and resolutely do not have any bloodshed and sacrifice." ”

The crowd was in an uproar, and the old grandson stood up and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"Song Hui, you have to explain why you are asking everyone to cooperate, these bastards are going to demolish our house, the house is gone, where should we go to settle down?" The old grandson asked, leaning his back.

"Uncle Sun, you asked this question well!" Song Hui glanced at Lao Sun Tou and Sister Zhang Man beside him and said with a smile.

"Don't play sloppy, have something to say, and fart quickly!" There were grumpy young men who cursed and scolded.

Song Hui was not angry, looked around and continued: "Before I announce, I would like to ask you how many owners and tenants there are in our entire shantytown? ”

"It is estimated that there are more than 900 households, and the specific amount can be counted on the spot." Zhao Nan, who had been sitting on the bamboo chair, stood up and replied, he vaguely felt that Song Hui had a good arrangement.

"No!" With a wave of his hand, Song Hui said that there were more than 1,000 apartments in the two buildings on the Gold Coast, more than enough to accommodate all the people currently living in the shantytown.

"I don't know if you've heard of Gold Coast Apartments?" Song Hui asked.

"Of course I've heard that the Gold Coast is the most high-end long-term rental apartment in our Jianghai City."

"I heard that it is the same management model as a hotel, and the rent of each apartment will cost more than 100,000 yuan a year."

"So expensive? So who can afford to rent it? People who can afford to rent have probably bought a house, right? ”

The crowd began to gossip about it.

"Song Hui, right, don't talk about what you don't have, do you want everyone to live in the Gold Coast?" Someone dared to ask.

"yes, that's what I meant." Song Hui smiled and nodded, the guy who spoke dared to think.

The young man who spoke was dumbfounded, he was obviously sarcastic about Song Hui, but he didn't expect Song Hui to give such an answer.

"Who are you coaxing? So how is it possible for people like us to live in high-end apartments? ”

"Impossible, if you really put everyone in an apartment building with hundreds of thousands, how can it cost more than 100 million, where did he get so much money?" Someone's brain spun quickly, and he quickly calculated the account, and suddenly felt incredible.

This young man named Song Hui must be bragging!

"I'm not kidding, and I'm not going to deceive everyone. Buildings 8 and 10 on the Gold Coast were all rented by me yesterday, and I will be able to get the keys today, and the two buildings have a total of 1,120 rooms, which can fully accommodate all of you here. As long as you cooperate with the demolition and do not resist, the five-star hotel service is beckoning to you. Song Hui announced loudly.

"Why should we trust you?"

"Yes, how can we be convinced by your mouth?"

Song Hui took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, the person who should have arrived should have arrived.

"Sorry, we're late." A woman's crisp and loud voice came.

At this juncture, which uninvited guest is it? Everyone unconsciously turned their eyes to the gate.

The woman standing in the doorway was wearing a white French stand-up collar shirt tucked into black high-waisted pants and a pair of black English high heels on her feet.

Such a simple and capable dress sets off her slender waist and long legs, which is charming and moving.

The person who came was Zhou Huimei, standing there with a smile on the corner of her mouth in the halo of the morning sun. She was followed by two men, one of whom was Wang Yuan, the head of the Gold Coast, and the other was Wang Yuan's assistant, carrying a large bag in his hand, which looked very heavy.

"You're finally here." Song Hui said with a smile, fortunately, Zhou Huimei was not late, otherwise he would have to hold back some words to delay time.

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