Zhang Ju looked quite hesitant, he turned his head to look at He Wanning, "Mr. He, take a step to speak."

He Wanning naturally couldn't refuse, and followed Zhang Ju to the entrance of the village.

Li Yao watched all this quietly and did not speak.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked beside him, "Do you think that Zhang Ju seems to be on purpose?"

"You see that, too?" Li Yao said.

"Zhang Ju made a fatal mistake, he shouldn't have let his men snatch Sun Gouzi's phone at all.

Now, no matter what the truth of the matter is, as long as the video is released, the reputation of the Friendship Fund and Zhang Ju will be damaged.

Even if the truth is found out afterwards, netizens will not buy it." Xuanyuan Qingfeng analyzed.

Li Yao nodded.

That's what the Internet is all about.

If it is used well, it can play a supervisory role in many things and make some people dare not mess around.

At the same time, the Internet is also a double-edged sword, and people with ulterior motives can post some inflammatory videos casually, which may cause a storm on the Internet.

And most of the netizens who don't know the situation will instinctively sympathize with the so-called weak.

As a result, the truth no longer matters.

"What do you think is the right thing to do?" Li Yao asked.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled faintly, "I believe in my man, isn't such a trivial matter simple in front of your President Hai?"

Li Yao didn't answer, just quietly looked at He Wanning and Zhang Ju at the entrance of the village.

"Mr. He, you see that things have developed to this point, we need to be cautious. I, Zhang, am a small person, and the worst plan is to go home and farm, but your friendship fund is a golden signboard, and you can't ruin your reputation because of this little thing." Zhang Ju said.

As soon as he heard the words, he was an old man, who seemed to think about each other everywhere, but in fact, he secretly hid sinister intentions.

Although He Wanning also felt that something was wrong, she did not suspect the other party, "Zhang Ju will say it directly if he has something to say."

Say?

Obviously, the old foxes never speak outright, and they are used to using specious words to guide others.

Let the other person understand it.

In this way, even if the matter is revealed, it will not have any impact on itself.

Zhang Ju smiled embarrassedly: "What I mean, in the eyes of netizens, the villagers are a vulnerable group, and once things develop, it will not have a good impact.

It's better to make big things small and small things small."

"How can a big thing be turned into a small thing, and a small thing into a small thing?" He Wanning continued to ask.

Zhang Ju's eyes dodged, and he was already a little angry, secretly saying that I still need to find out?

"Mr. He, think about it, what are the villagers planning for?" Zhang Ju continued to guide He Wanning in words.

This time, He Wanning finally understood, "What does Zhang Ju mean is to let me spend money to settle this matter?"

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, I was just thinking about the reputation of your Friendship Fund." Zhang Ju hurriedly defended.

In fact, he has long been happy in his heart.

Letting the Friendship Fund take the money is only his first step, and he has a series of means to make the Friendship Fund continue to bleed.

The so-called plucking of geese is an open secret in many places.

This is also a big reason why many people are reluctant to invest in remote places.

After all, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and some people have long been accustomed to the psychology of the earth emperor.

He Wan stared at Zhang Ju.

The girl is not stupid, she has already reacted now, and she is thinking about how to resolve these complex contradictions smoothly.

"Zhang Ju, in fact, we don't have to build roads here, let alone set up factories, what do you say?" He Wanning asked lightly.

"That's right, your road construction is completely welfare, you don't ask for a penny for a place, and this spirit alone is admirable.

But again, even if you don't build the road now, and the villagers upload the video to the Internet, the reputation of the Friendship Fund will be damaged.

Who cares if you're building roads for public welfare, or if you're building roads to make money by building factories in the village?" Zhang Ju replied.

There is not a single word between the lines that is a threat, but there are threats everywhere.

In the face of this kind of old fox, He Wanning felt a little overwhelmed, she talked in a different way, "That bureau thinks, how much money should be paid?"

Zhang Ju seemed to be handy in the face of this kind of scene, and he changed his style and said, "Otherwise, I will pull down this old face and talk to the villagers. After all, I have been working at the grassroots level for a long time, and I still have a bit of a mass base.

As for what level we can talk about, it's hard to say for the time being."

Hiss!

He Wanning chuckled in his heart, and secretly said that you really eat people and don't spit out bones.

I want you to talk to Sun Gouzi, I'm afraid that the other party's appetite will become bigger.

He Wanning thought for a while and said, "I have to go back and discuss with the staff, after all, I am not alone in the decision of the Friendship Fund."

"That's that, Mr. He slowly discussed, I will also do more work for the masses, let's work both sides, and we'll talk later." Zhang Ju said with a smile.

This kind of person is commonly known as the smiling tiger, and he looks kind at all times, but he Wanning feels very uncomfortable.

The girl knows very well that the other party actually wants to express: If you want to solve this matter smoothly, you must come forward by me, and you have to pay the corresponding price.

He Wanning didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhang Ju anymore, she turned around and entered the old house of the Xuanyuan family.

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhang Ju's eyes, and he secretly said that this little lady is in such a hurry to go to the old mansion, is there any master in it?

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Ju continued to walk towards the village.

Coming to Sun Gouzi, Zhang Ju said lightly, "You and I will come and talk alone."

Sun Gouzi shook his head, "If you have anything to say, the leader will say it in front of the big guys, I'm worried that talking to you alone will kill you."

"Yes, that's what you have to say." A few young villagers followed.

"Sun Dazhu, why did you go out 3 years ago, do you want me to have a good fight with the victim?" Zhang Ju said coldly.

Sun Dazhu is Sun Gouzi's name, but the villagers almost don't call him by his name.

As soon as Sun Gouzi heard Zhang Ju's words, his face suddenly changed.

Three years ago, he molested a widow in the next village, and took off her pants, only to be bumped into by the villagers.

At that time, the widow shouted to sue his grandson, and he was so frightened that he ran out all night.

He originally thought that three years had passed, and no one should remember it.

I didn't expect the Zhang Bureau on the other side to know.

Molerating with widows can be big or small, and Sun Gouzi's heart began to feel weak.

If Zhang Ju found a widow from a neighboring village as a witness, he would have to go in and squat for a few years.

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Sun Gouzi's forehead.

But when he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong.

Zhang Ju just said that he wanted to talk to him alone, and there is a lot of article here.

Sun Gouzi hurriedly squeezed out a smile, "Zhang Ju, please, I have a lot of situations that I am about to react to you face-to-face."