Manager Liu's eyes widened, he bent down to touch the stone, carefully observed it for a long time, then slowly stood up and said to Li Yuanlang: "Mayor, this thing is exquisite."

Li Yuanlang looked at it again and again with his hands behind his back, and analyzed: "The stone looks very new. It is not a cultural relic, so what's the point of it?"

"Mayor, let's take a moment to speak."

When they walked to a secluded place, there were only two of them. Manager Liu said thoughtfully: "We have encountered similar situations before. Such stones should have been put in by the Feng Shui master. I don't dare to make the decision, so we can only suspend the construction now."

Li Yuanlang knew that the matter was not that simple, so he nodded, "Contact the cultural relics department and let them enter first to investigate the age of the stone. As for other things, don't think about it yet."

"This..." Manager Liu looked embarrassed, "Mayor, we are doing business, and our business will be smooth sailing. I need to report this matter to Mr. Tian."

Manager Liu didn't say it clearly, but Li Yuanlang knew it well.

Business people believe in Feng Shui very much, and many big bosses of companies will worship Guan Gong.

Guan Gong was named by Buddhism as the "Great Emperor of the Three Realms to Conquer Demons, the Mighty God and the Holy Monarch of Guan Di".

In addition to "curing diseases and eliminating disasters, exorcising evil spirits, punishing rebels, and patrolling and meditating", its functions also include "administering orders, protecting merchants, and attracting wealth." Because of its loyalty, it is respected as the

God of Wealth.

Come to think of it, as a real estate developer, Tian Jiayi must also be a superstitious person when dealing with land.

This is not the first time that Manager Liu has encountered such a thing, so he will definitely report it to Tian Jiayi and let Tian Jiayi make a decision.

Li Yuanlang didn't force it. The key was that Manager Liu's words didn't count.

What's more, we still don't know how Tian Jiayi will decide.

Early in the morning three days later, Li Yuanlang took a car to Haixin City, the provincial capital, to attend a provincial meeting.

Kuang Zaohui serves as the executive deputy mayor. During Li Yuanlang's absence, he will be responsible for presiding over the work of the municipal government.

The phone on the table rang, and after Kuang Zaohui answered it, the voice of the Propaganda Minister Yin Tie came from the phone, "Deputy Mayor Kuang, the news about the stone excavated from the abandoned factory is very active on the Internet now, and there is everything."

Kuang Zaohui was startled, "Is there more heads or tails?"

Yin Tie sighed: "The opposite side has the upper hand, saying that the stone represents the Feng Shui of Deping City. If the Feng Shui is changed, Deping City may not be peaceful."

Kuang Zaohui naturally knew about Tiao Shi, but he didn't care.

Relevant experts from the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau have arrived at the scene to study. The stone is not very old and is a modern product, no more than five years old.

The possibility of cultural relics has been ruled out, which means that the project can start at any time.

"Minister Yin, there are always some people on the Internet who are afraid of bringing chaos to the world and maliciously spread rumors. We should resolutely crack down on them. They are just ordinary stones, but there are always people who make the city full of trouble and confuse the public with their lies."

After Kuang Zaohui complained, he asked: "What does Secretary Chen mean?"

Yin Tie sighed and said, "Secretary Chen is in the hospital. I haven't reported to her yet. I need to communicate with you in advance."

"Secretary Chen is in the hospital!" Kuang Zaohui was shocked, "Secretary Chen is sick?"

"No, Secretary Chen's wife had a car accident and is being hospitalized for treatment."

Chen Yushu’s husband’s name is Sun Zhiao, who is the dean of the department at Deping University.

"Is it serious?" Kuang Zaohui asked again.

"Slight injury, but needs to be hospitalized for further observation."

"Oh." Kuang Zaohui breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately called his secretary and asked him to prepare flowers and go to the city hospital to visit Sun Zhiao.

After all, he is Secretary Chen’s husband, so it would be a bad idea if Kuang Zaohui didn’t go.

Moreover, he also asked Xu Guangshui to go with him.

In the car, Xu Guangshui mentioned a new discovery while chatting.

"Zao Hui, I just got news that a Taoist priest is walking around the demolition site with a compass."

"For Feng Shui?" Kuang Zaohui frowned.

"Definitely." Xu Guangshui analyzed: "Do you remember that a few years ago, there were Taoist priests who looked at Feng Shui and selected the site for the new city."

"I know this." Kuang Zaohui recalled: "Isn't that Taoist priest invited by Mayor Wang? By the way, who invited this Taoist priest now?"

"Tian Jiayi."

Kuang Zaohui nodded as expected and said: "These businessmen all believe in this. They dig out a stone in the ground for fear of disturbing the feng shui and causing trouble. If Tian Jiayi really stops the project, Mayor Li will definitely not

Dry."

Xu Guangshui said deeply: "The launch of the promotion plan for the use of the new city is his first fire since taking office. If this fire is blown out, it will greatly damage his reputation and prestige."

Kuang Zaohui said nothing and asked his secretary to contact Tian Jiayi. He wanted to speak to Tian Jiayi.

After the phone was connected, Kuang Zaohui said bluntly: "Old Tian, ​​why do you want a Taoist priest to wander around the construction site?"

Tian Jiayi argued: "Mayor Kuang, this is not what I meant, but... Secretary Zhao asked us to do this."

Xin Zhao?

What are you doing!

Kuang Zaohui said with some displeasure: "The project is under a contract. If it is not completed within the construction period, you will have to bear huge compensation. The new city project is led by Mayor Li and promoted by the city government. Every day of delay will increase the burden of the day. Lao Tian, ​​can you have it?"

Mayor Li has spent a lot of effort today, so you must be grateful. Doing a good job will be your greatest reward for Mayor Li."

Tian Jiayi on the other end of the phone pondered for a moment and said: "Okay, I will eliminate all interference and start work as soon as possible. Mayor Kuang, do you think I need to explain this to Mayor Li?"

Kuang Zaohui thought for a while and said, "Mayor Li is having a meeting in the province. It's best not to disturb him until it's critical. In this case, I'd better find a time to contact him. Your task is to advance the project in an orderly manner according to the prior plan.

"

Xu Guangshui, who was beside him, reminded Kuang Zaohui when he put away his cell phone: "Xin Zhao asked Tian Jiayi to find a Taoist priest to check Feng Shui. I really don't know what he was thinking."

Kuang Zaohui looked worried, "I always feel that things are not that simple."

Zhao Xin is the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee and the third-in-command in Deping.

His work has nothing to do with the new city project.

He asked Tian Jiayi to ask a Taoist priest to read Feng Shui, which was indeed incredible.

In their thoughts, the car parked in the parking lot of the city hospital.

Accompanied by Xu Guangshui and his secretary, Kuang Zaohui walked into the inpatient department behind the building.

Sun Zhi'ao lives in a high-end ward, which is not something he can enjoy at his level, but he is married to a good wife. Chen Yushu is the municipal party committee secretary and the largest official in Deping City.

Not to mention living in a high-end ward, even if you want to live in the dean's office, the dean has to ask someone to put you on a bed immediately, and he has to be respectful and smiling.

This is the energy of power.

As soon as I reached the door, I almost bumped into someone who came out.

Kuang Zaohui took a closer look and saw that it was Xin Zhao.

"Comrade Zaohui, you also came to visit Director Sun." Zhao Xin took the initiative to say hello.

"Deputy Secretary Zhao, are you leaving?" Kuang Zaohui asked.

"Yes, I still have something to do, you can go ahead and do it."

Kuang Zaohui and others turned aside and politely allowed Xin Zhao and his secretary to leave.

The ward is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, and several staff members from the municipal party committee's office are sitting in the outside room.

These people are here to take orders.

When they saw Kuang Zaohui, everyone stood up to say hello.

Chen Yushu's secretary Ding Yao happened to come out of the inner room. Seeing Kuang Zaohui, he said: "Deputy Mayor Kuang, please sit down first. I will report to Secretary Chen."

The others quickly made room for Kuang Zaohui and Xu Guangshui, and they all stood aside politely.

After a while, Ding Yao came out and told Kuang Zaohui that he could go in.

Kuang Zaohui took the flower basket from his secretary and walked into the inner room with Xu Guangshui one behind the other.

Sun Zhi'ao was lying on the hospital bed with gauze wrapped around his head. Chen Yushu was sitting next to him, feeding him something to drink.

"Zao Hui, Guang Shui, you are all here, sit down." Chen Yushu shook the spoon in his hand, indicating that he could not shake hands.

Ding Yao brought two chairs, took the flower basket from Kuang Zaohui, and placed it under the corner of the ward.

There were already a lot of colorful flowers placed there.

Kuang Zaohui asked softly: "Is Director Sun feeling better?"

Sun Zhi'ao shook his head, "It's nothing serious. It's just a little skin injury. It doesn't matter."

"Old Sun, come on, drink some more." Chen Yushu put the spoon to Sun Zhi'ao's mouth.

Sun Zhi'ao turned his head and said impatiently: "I told you not to drink, but I still drink."

"Look at you." Chen Yushu complained angrily and quickly wiped the corners of Sun Zhi'ao's mouth with a tissue.

Kuang Zaohui couldn't help but sigh, "Secretary Chen is really a good wife and mother."
Chapter completed!