One of Song's developments on the edge of the city has gone awry.

When the news came from there, Song Ziming was just optimistic about Manyun's information. Du Ke hurriedly ran in: "Mr. Song, there is a problem with the Blue Mountain development project, and a local resident who is unwilling to relocate wants to commit suicide by jumping off the building. The journalist has passed. ”

If something like a dead man happens, the whole project is over!

He took his clothes and walked out, "Since you know that a reporter is coming, why don't you stop it?"

"It happened suddenly, and it was too late." Duke replied after him.

Song Ziming sneered, this kind of thing is obviously the responsibility of Minister Zhao Zhao Wanbang, and he should keep in touch with him from time to time, but he didn't have time to stop it?

"What about Zhao Wanbang?" Song Ziming asked.

"Minister Zhao has passed."

"Old horseman, he'd better make sure that people can't die, or he'll die with him." When he said to die, he wasn't joking.

made Duke next to him shudder.

Bai Manjun also heard about it. On the side of the Blue Mountains, the Song family invested hundreds of millions of dollars to build a resort-like hotel.

If something happens, it's all in vain. The most important thing is that this project is the first big project that Song Ziming has handled after returning to China.

She was already standing next to Song Ziming's car waiting for him, seeing that they were coming, "Hurry up, we have to rush over." ”

"Why are you here?" Song Ziming asked, frowning and staring at her injured foot.

Du Ke opened the car door, "Mr. Song, Manager Bai is very experienced in dealing with this kind of emergency, let's go together, what is there to say in the car." ”

As soon as he got in the car, Bai Manyun threw a folder to Song Ziming, "This is that person's information." Gong Liping, female, has always lived in that place and was reluctant to cooperate with the relocation from the beginning. The reason is that many years ago, I lost a child, and I was afraid that the child would not be able to find a home when he came back. ”

The information is very detailed, and Song Ziming is curious about how she knows these things: "Although you are involved in this project, you are not the main person in charge, how do you know?"

"Every time Minister Zhao is in charge of a project, something will happen, so I will pay more attention. In the past, Lao Song always turned a blind eye because nothing major happened. She said.

"You knew something was going to happen?"

"Well, I didn't know it would be this big."

"Why didn't you say it sooner."

"To put it bluntly, you can't move Zhao Wanbang at the moment. But now things are fermenting, and the media are coming. Now, even if your father has the heart to defend this good brother who has shared his suffering, he will not be able to return to heaven. ”

"Listen to what you mean, you deliberately let Zhao Wanbang go, so that I can pull him out, right?" Song Ziming Manyun, did not let go of the slightest change in expression on her face.

"Yes and no. I do want to let him go, but not to pull him out. People like Zhao Wanbang, relying on the tolerance of Mr. Song, have grown into a cancer, and they only know how to be greedy for money. For the sake of everyone, he must fall. ”

Bai Manyun calmly analyzed, and the implication was that it was not for Song Ziming to do this.

She didn't notice that Song Ziming became unhappy, "Okay, Manager Bai is selfless and thinks about everyone's interests, I know." ”

The tone was very sour, and Manyun realized that something was wrong.

The car was suddenly quiet, and Du Ke, who was driving, held his breath and didn't say much.

What Song Ziming thought was that Bai Manyun's abilities in all aspects could not be used for himself, and he could never go to other companies.

When he arrived at the destination and got off the bus, Manyun muttered: "I don't know who the biggest beneficiary is, and I'm still angry." ”

The voice was not loud or small, and Song Ziming could hear it just right.

He had been walking in front, but he stopped and turned to help Manyun. She's just a girl who lacks love, what was he thinking about?

It seems that Bai Manyun doesn't have him in his heart.

Zhao Wanbang lost his temper in the lounge again, pointing at those people and scolding them one by one, "Pigs? Yes? I can't do this little thing, so why use you?"

A person replied in a whisper, "Why are people making trouble, it's not that the compensation has not been implemented, and the money is not in place." ”

"What?" Zhao Wanbang supported his big belly, and the flesh on his face was shaking because of anger, "Then tell me, where did the money go?" ”

Manyun and the others walked to the door, just when they heard this, Song Ziming pushed the door open, "He is a small clerk, how do you know where the money went?" Shouldn't this be asked to Minister Zhao? ”

When everyone saw them come in, they were immediately in awe, and greeted Song Ziming together: "Mr. Song." ”

When Minister Zhao saw him coming, his face immediately turned the color of pig liver, and he slowly stood up from the main seat, "Ziming, you are here." ”

looked at the people next to him, blaming them for not telling him when Song Ziming came.

Song Ziming sat in the main seat, "Minister Zhao, although you have a good relationship with my father, you still have to distinguish between public and private, and it is better to call the title in the company." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The way he replied was very doggy.

Manyun couldn't help but want to laugh, it seemed that he also knew the seriousness of the matter, otherwise he wouldn't be like this, groveling.

Song Ziming also knew it, but didn't show it, "What is the situation now?" ”

The person who was scolded just now replied: "The situation is not very good, the reporters are all blocked on it, and the person refuses to come down." ”

Zhao Wanbang grabbed the conversation, "Actually, it's not a big problem, Mr. Song, you can go back first." ”

Until now, I still want to shirk my responsibility, afraid of being dealt with by the company, Bai Manjun couldn't help it, "Minister Zhao, the matter is really as simple as you said, why can't you solve this matter until now?"

She spoke so loudly that Zhao Wanbang couldn't refute it. The atmosphere in the office suddenly froze, and no one spoke.