Outside the Maple Grove Resort Hotel, Lang Guoqing got into an Audi with a gloomy look on his face and left the hotel directly.
After getting in the car, Lang Guoqing took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. Soon, the call was connected, and a man's confident voice came from the mobile phone: "National Day? Things are done.
How's it going?"
"I'm sorry, Secretary Chen, I'm afraid I have to disappoint you. Things were messed up, and the people I sent out were also messed up!" Lang Guoqing was silent for a moment and explained helplessly.
"What? How could it be messed up? Don't you have information on Song Yingjie and Shen Jiayi? Is it difficult to deal with these two people? As long as they don't let them interfere with the demolition, they can do anything else they want!"
Chen Hongfeng was stunned when he heard this, and his voice suddenly dropped, revealing a strong dissatisfaction and blame.
"There is a man who claims to be Shen Jiayi's fiancé, and he has a close relationship with Song Yingjie. And I also feel that Shen Jiayi and Song Yingjie both seem to listen to this man's words, and they are a bit following his lead. The reason why today's things were messed up
, it was this man who did it in the middle!" Lang Guoqing explained hesitantly.
"Oh? There is such a person? Who is he?" Chen Hongfeng asked with some surprise.
"I heard from my subordinates that his name is Zhuo Yifan. But I don't know which temple he is from. Has Secretary Chen ever heard of this person? I can't find any information about him here!" Lang
Guo Qing explained helplessly.
"You said this man's name is Zhuo Yifan?" Chen Hongfeng's tone became surprised when he heard this.
"That's right. What's strange to me is that this guy just appeared out of nowhere. This person is not on the list of Zhuo Group's coming to the South China Sea this time!" Lang Guoqing explained gloomily.
"Is this Zhuo Yifan a young man in his twenties? He looks like a college student?" Chen Hongfeng asked in a low voice.
"That's right. How did Secretary Chen know about it? Do you know him?" Lang Guoqing was even more surprised by this.
"I understand. I will investigate. Just wait for my news!" Chen Hongfeng was silent for a moment and then hung up the phone.
Lang Guoqing's face was blank for a moment as he listened to the busy signal from his cell phone. Chen Hongfeng's reaction after hearing the name Zhuo Yifan was a bit strange, which made Lang Guoqing suddenly feel uneasy.
After thinking for a moment, Lang Guoqing suddenly remembered the most important thing. He hadn't reported to Chen Hongfeng yet, so he patted his thigh and called Chen Hongfeng again. Unfortunately, this time, the person who responded to him was a sweet person.
Female voice: "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently on a call. Please call again later!"
Lang Guoqing frowned, becoming more suspicious in his heart. After three minutes, Lang Guoqing called again, but found that the other party was still busy. After waiting for another three minutes, the situation remained the same. Is Chen Hongfeng talking to him?
Who was on the phone? How could they talk for such a long time?
After finally getting through the call, it was already twenty minutes later. Chen Hongfeng's voice sounded impatient and asked: "Is there anything else?"
"Secretary Chen, I forgot to tell you just now that Song Yingjie and Zhuo Yifan are going to Wenchang tomorrow to find Jiang Xiaowen and the leading cadres there. I think we have to make arrangements in advance, otherwise things will be very troublesome. Today they
We already know about the compensation from the villagers, so it is probably impossible to hide it from them!" Lang Guoqing explained helplessly.