Grand scene?

Along the way, Zhuge Qing was panicked and his mind was as messed up as twine.

Chen Dong's reaction was really hard for him to accept.

Any wealthy family or giant respects face.

Even the Zhuge family has never been an exception. From the time I can remember, the family's teachings are that family dignity comes first.

However, Chen Dong's current abnormality is completely different from that of any wealthy family!

It’s like... shameless!

The car drove into the shanty town in the west of the city.

With Dingtai taking the lead in the renovation, today's shantytowns in the west of the city have changed drastically.

A large-scale construction site has sprung up, and the final stage of transformation is being carried out in a hurry.

But today in the west of the city, the streets are extremely congested.

The wide road was crowded with long traffic, and the irritating sound of horns echoed on the road.

On the sidewalk, the flow of people was gathering towards the west of the city.

Chen Dong was sitting in the passenger seat, witnessing the scene outside, feeling a little sad.

"The place where I started has now become a place for parades. Do the people want to nail me to a pillar of shame?"

Zhuge Qing glanced at Chen Dong in surprise, finally...is it a little normal?

The traffic was moving hard.

As they moved forward, gradually, the distant noises and noises faintly reached the ears of Chen Dong and Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing's face was as pale as paper. He could hear the noise from a long distance away. He really couldn't imagine how huge the parade was.

Click!

Suddenly, the sound of the car door sounded.

Zhuge Qing was startled, and turned around to see that Chen Dong had opened the car door and walked out.

"Mr. Chen!"

Zhuge Qing's soul was all gone and he shouted hurriedly.

Are you kidding me?

Now the people are marching in the west of the city, with their swords pointed directly at Chen Dong.

If Chen Dong, who is under public criticism, appears among the people, what will be the consequences?

Zhuge Qing didn't dare to think about it, he only knew that Chen Dong must be stopped!

Chen Dong closed the car door with a bang, lowered his head in front of the car window, and smiled jokingly: "Park the car on the side of the road, they can't find me."

As he spoke, he pointed at his face.

When Zhuge Qing saw Chen Dong's face, he was stunned for a moment, and his anxious and impatient mood was also stopped.

Because in sight, in the short time that Chen Dong got off the car, Chen Dong's face completely changed!

He completely turned into a stranger!

What's the matter?

Chen Dong ignored Zhuge Qing, turned around, held a cigarette in his mouth, put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked casually onto the sidewalk, and blended into the crowd.

When passing by a floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall, he paused and looked at himself in the glass.

The originally handsome and resolute face turned into a weathered face, with a sad and decadent beard. Coupled with the way he smoked a cigarette and the deliberately depressed look in his eyes, it was like a completely different person.

"I specifically asked Chen Daojun for a mask, but it was still useful."

Chen Dong rubbed the stubble on his chin and smiled jokingly.

Waited five minutes.

Zhuge Qing panted heavily and chased after him.

"Sir, you..."

Zhuge Qing pointed at Chen Dong's face in surprise and horror.

There were so many people around him that he didn't even dare to say the three words "Mr. Chen".

Chen Dong made a gesture of silence, and then said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go to the parade and see how much the people hate Chen Dong, who is so stupid!"

Zhuge Qing's mouth twitched and he followed Chen Dong helplessly.

As we went deeper into the streets in the west of the city, the crowd around us gathered more and more, and the noise and shouting became more and more deafening.

Chen Dong looked into the distance. There were huge crowds of people gathering on the spacious streets. Among the crowds were flags with various filthy characters written in red paint.

As the saying goes, once there are more than 10,000 people, they become the ocean.

The sea of ​​people in front of him made Chen Dong lose his mind for a while.

The crowd was furious. Everywhere they looked, there was an angry expression of "want to eat people" written on every face, teeth bared, face red and ears red!

The noisy shouts became more and more deafening, gathering together and reaching into the sky.

"So...so many people hate me?"

Chen Dong put his hands in his trouser pockets, giving people a look of carelessness and decadence, and said jokingly.

"Sir, why are you still so calm?"

Zhuge Qing was at a loss and looked at Chen Dong in disbelief.

"Do you think I should be angry? Should I be angry?"

Chen Dong shrugged and glanced sideways at Zhuge Qing.

"if not?"

Zhuge Qing responded in astonishment.

As a descendant of the Zhuge family, he could not understand Chen Dong's indifference at all.

Chen Dong smiled calmly: "There are many people who hate me. They can't be ranked. They are just a group of people who don't know the truth. This person will live his whole life. No matter how well-rounded he is, he will not be able to please everyone and hate and resent me.

There are many people, and there are not a few who are eager for me to return to the West immediately. My experience growing up is different from yours, and I don’t care about face."

Zhuge Qing was stunned and vaguely recalled the intelligence information about Chen Dong.

For a moment, he was relieved.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuge Qing looked at the sea of ​​people marching in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "These people should have been in the west of the city or throughout the whole city after the news of the shantytown reconstruction in the west of the city was first announced, and until the announcement of the promotion of the development of the southwest region.

Home buyers in the southwest region are all waiting for a piece of the pie, and some even invest all their savings. Now they are selling land one after another, which directly leads to a decline in land prices and housing prices. This is why people are so angry and resentful that they take to the streets."

"I don't think so."

Chen Dong raised his head and looked at the clear, cloudless sky, and murmured: "When hundreds of ghosts are walking at night, there are people sneaking around among them, and they may smile happier than the ghosts."

"Um?"

Zhuge Qing screamed and woke up suddenly.

He hurriedly looked at the sea of ​​​​people in the distance, straining his eyes, eager to find something strange in the dense crowd.

There are so many lovely people!

Every face was filled with ferocious anger. After just a few seconds of looking at it, he was dazzled and he hurriedly rubbed his eyes.

"Don't look, you can't tell. Ghosts are innocent. The person who smiles happier than the ghost is the initiator."

Chen Dong seemed to know what Zhuge Qing was thinking, and reminded him, then turned and left: "Zhuge Qing, do you believe that if these people can withstand the pressure and do not sell off their properties within a month, how many people will they have today?"

Angry, in a month, they will laugh so happily, this...I, Chen Dong, said it!"

One month?!

Zhuge Qing's body was shaken, and the facial features on his charming and handsome face were a little distorted due to shock.

Chen Dong's words were like a demonic voice filling his ears for a long time.

In a daze, Zhuge Qing's heartbeat accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

He personally pushed up the southwest region, and then personally pushed down the land and housing prices in the southwest region. Now that the whole people are in trouble and the people are pessimistic, it will take another month to revitalize the entire southwest region?

This is simply impossible!

With Zhuge Qing's experience and ability, in this short moment, he went through countless deductions in his mind, but he couldn't deduce how likely Chen Dong's words were to come true!

We are already in a desperate situation, and Chen Dong is not a great god, how can he still turn things around with just one hand?

only……

When Zhuge Qing's eyes were locked on Chen Dong's back again.

Under the sun, the back was as tall and straight as a mountain, exuding a sharp and unruly aura. Even the shadow on the ground, stretched by the sun, had a different look to it.
Chapter completed!