"Mr. Ye, it's not good!"

Lin Yuzhen pushed open the door of Ye Zifan's office, full of anxiety.

Ye Zifan turned his gaze away from the document: "Sister Lin, what's wrong?" ”

"There was a conflict between the residents of the old city and the market department, and Vice Minister Zhao was injured!"

Ye Zifan stood up from the chair and hurriedly walked out.

The residents of the old city have been unwilling to move out, and during this period of time, Ye Zifan has constantly sent people to negotiate with the residents, but there has been no result. After nearly half a month of negotiations, the residents unexpectedly put up banners and blocked all the riverside roads, the main road in the western district, from west to east. Nearly 10,000 vehicles were stranded here, seriously hindering traffic.

After receiving reports from the masses, the patrol police and urban management sent a large number of personnel to sort out the traffic. But no matter how the police persuaded them, the residents were unmoved. Most of the residents gathered on the road are elderly, and they cannot use coercive means, but can only move with emotion and reason.

After receiving the notice, Ye Zifan sent Zhao Siqi to negotiate the issue of compensation, and the compensation terms were relaxed. I thought that this time I could completely solve the problem, but I didn't expect the contradiction to intensify.

"Sister Lin, didn't you say that you want to talk to the residents well? How can there still be conflicts? ”

"Mr. Ye, Xiao Wang at the scene called and said. Originally, the conversation was very good, but one of the residents took the lead and was very difficult to entangle, and he kept inciting the masses. In the end, I don't know how the contradiction intensified. During the pull, Vice Minister Zhao was injured. ”

Ye Zifan's sword eyebrows were twisted together, and he came to the marketing department with a gloomy face.

"Qian Gang, what's going on?"

Qian Gang handed the phone to Ye Zifan, there was a video in the phone, and Ye Zifan pressed the play button.

Many people gathered on the road, holding white banners in their hands. A number of police cars were parked aside, and a number of patrol officers maintained order at the scene.

At this time, a middle-aged man about forty years old, standing on a shabby chair, brandishing a wooden stick in his hand, shouted with an angry expression: "Black-hearted real estate developer, return my house!" ”

At the end of his call, the residents on the road began to chant.

"Black-hearted real estate developer, return my house, return my house!"

……

The picture shook for a moment, and Zhao Siqi's figure appeared in the video, standing in front of the crowd with an anxious face.

"Listen to my explanation, the compensation terms are negotiable, and the crowd should be evacuated first so as not to affect the traffic."

The man pointed at Zhao Siqi with one hand, and his face was full of anger: "Neighbors, this person is a lackey sent by a black-hearted real estate developer to lobby us!" Say anything for our good, for our welfare, and replace the old house with a new one! It's all a lie, they try to deceive us with clever words and make us move obediently! Don't be fooled! We can't let these unscrupulous real estate developers cheat us with our hard-earned money! ”

The man turned his head and glared at Zhao Siqi angrily and shouted, "You think we are so easy to fool!" The compensation problem is solved first, and the rest is not to be discussed! ”

"Yes, the compensation problem is solved first, and the rest is not to be discussed!" Residents chimed in.

Ye Zifan found that as soon as the middle-aged man spoke, there would be a few people in the crowd who would constantly incite the residents.

Immediately afterwards, these people stood up and surrounded Zhao Siqi.

"Catch this lackey and let your leaders solve the problem for us!"

"Catch him, catch him!"

At the instigation of these people, the scene was out of control......

"What are you doing?" Zhao Siqi's cry of pain came out of the video.

"Don't be like this, you can't hit people!"

Suddenly, the thin back of a man scurried into the video, and he ran over to try to pull away the crowd besieging Zhao Siqi. was pushed away by one of the men and sat on the ground.

Then the screen starts shaking, and the video cuts off.

Ye Zifan twisted his eyebrows, restless in his heart.

"Qian Gang, go and check if the person who took the lead in the video is a resident of the old city."

"Mr. Ye, do you suspect that there is something wrong with these people?" Qian Gang recalled it and felt that these people were very suspicious.

"Yes, I suspect they are from Xie Tianlei's side! I'll go over and see how it goes! ”

After Ye Zifan finished speaking, he ran towards the door.

It was too late for Qian Gang and Lin Yuzhen to stop it, and Ye Zifan's hurried figure disappeared into the depths of the corridor in an instant.

The man who appeared in the last video, although his back was facing away from the camera, Ye Zifan was very familiar with that back.

Wheat, how did he go to the parade!

He was pushed to the ground and I don't know if he was injured, such a chaotic scene, I don't know how he is now?

Ye Zifan was anxious to see Maizi immediately to make sure of his comfort.