Passing through the field ridges and climbing up the hillside, many villagers gathered there, noisy as if they were arguing, and the atmosphere was tense.

The two looked up and saw a group of sturdy men in overalls with shovels in their hands, driving away the villagers with red faces and thick necks.

Seeing this situation, Li Baihan pulled Song Weiwei behind him, "I don't know what's going on now, I'll go over and have a look, you just wait here for me."

Song Weiwei saw that the group of people was surrounded by the Song family's old house. The house was built with earth and had not been lived in for many years. It was badly weathered and looked dilapidated.

But that was her former home, since she could remember, she lived here with her grandfather.

"I will go with you."

Song Weiwei didn't want to hide behind Li Baihan, the strong man over there was not easy to get along with at first glance, and kept aggressively driving the villagers away.

Li Baihan stared at her for a long time, then took her hand and walked over there.

However, after walking two steps, Song Weiwei pulled out her hand again, and his footsteps paused, Song Weiwei had already passed him and walked quickly towards the place where the crowd gathered.

Li Baihan watched her receding back, narrowed his dark eyes, and then quickly followed.

Below the hillside, Miao Yiren was wearing stiletto heels, and she was so tired that she was out of breath. She propped her knees on her back and looked up at the two figures on the hillside.

"What are they doing here?"

The secretary stood beside her, waiting for her to rest, "I don't know, but as far as I know, the nail house that caused the trouble is in front."

Miao Yiren stood up straight, "Troublemaking?"

"Yes, our company bought this land, but some people refused to sign. We can't start construction unless we get a letter of consent." The secretary explained with due diligence.

"Why don't you want to sign, because you think you don't have enough money?"

"No, that family's surname is Song, and there is no one in the family for a long time, but the trouble is that the old man of the Song family has a very high reputation in Songjiagou. His cemetery is behind the house. Demolition of the house is fine, but the cemetery is not."

"Why did you choose a factory to be in someone's cemetery?" Miaoyiren was not taboo about these things, but simply found it troublesome.

Buying a piece of land to build a factory, the factory has not yet started to be built, and a lot of things have to be done first, it is very embarrassing to think about it.

Especially today's troubles caused Li Baihan to meet him.

and many more!

"You said your surname is Song?" Miao Yiren looked at the secretary in disbelief.

"Yes, miss."

"It's a ghost, let's go up quickly." Although Miao Yiren wanted to demolish Song Weiwei's hometown, she didn't want to demolish it in front of Li Baihan.

She knew very well in her heart that Li Baihan had Song Weiwei in her heart.

If she hadn't quickly dealt with Song Weiwei back then, I'm afraid their breakup would have been temporary.

The secretary hurriedly supported her to continue climbing.

Song Weiwei walked in front of the Song family's old house. The earthen house was crumbling, and any push with a shovel would collapse.Before she could feel sentimental, someone grabbed her arm.

"Weiwei, you're finally back. If you don't come back, your grandpa's cemetery will be lost." The person who caught her was the neighbor's aunt, "Where have you been all these years? To demolish the land, we still want to find you in the past to find a way."

The aunt snotted and burst into tears, her voice full of bitterness.

Song Weiwei subconsciously glanced at Li Baihan who was following from the corner of her eye, and she said to the aunt, "I'm sorry, I'm not Song Weiwei."

The aunt looked at her in surprise, "Aren't you Weiwei?"

Song Weiwei nodded and said in a low voice, "I'm not, aunt, what's going on?"

The aunt looked at her in confusion, this face clearly resembled Song Weiwei, why didn't she admit it?But it was too late to pursue these things at this time, so she briefly explained the matter.

Song Weiwei frowned when she heard that, these people were actually going to dig up Grandpa's grave.

She suppressed her anger, and patted the aunt's hand comfortingly. There was a lot of trouble over there, and the strong man was vicious. Seeing that the situation was urgent, Song Weiwei turned her head and said to Li Baihan, "Don't you care?"

Li Baihan looked at her quietly, "What should I do?"

Song Weiwei gritted her teeth, "Don't leave me alone, ma'am, you can go along with what I say later, and I will definitely drive these troublemakers away."

After finishing speaking, she was about to walk towards the center of the storm.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Li Baihan dragged her back, "Don't mess around, I'll go and have a look."

Song Weiwei saw that Li Baihan was going there first, and she kept chasing after her. At this moment, the conflict intensified, and the strong man began to forcefully push the villagers.

"stop!"

The deep and majestic voice made everyone follow the prestige, seeing the man wearing a windbreaker, his gestures were elegant and noble.

One of the burly men said disdainfully: "Who are you, mind your own business!"

Li Baihan's face was sullen, and everyone was stunned as soon as he spoke, "Forcibly demolishing houses and digging graves illegally, who gave you the courage?"

The burly man was shocked by his aura, he took a step back, "You, who are you, our boss has already bought this piece of land, and this piece of land belongs to us."

Li Bai snorted coldly, "I'm the grandson-in-law of this family. You said you bought it, but I haven't received any paperwork. Why don't we go to the village chief and talk about it?"

The sturdy man is a grassroots worker. How did he know that the grandson-in-law of the Song family is the president of Bailaimei Group? He just saw that this man was a noble man, and he was not someone who could offend casually, so he didn't dare to hit him in the face with a shovel.

But others are different. Many of these demolition and construction workers were found on the spot. They confronted the villagers for a few days and dared not do anything because of love.

Now a stranger came, and the resentment in his heart had settled down, he rushed over with a shovel, "Talk nonsense to him, just start a fight."

As he spoke, he waved his shovel and greeted Li Baihan's face.

Song Weiwei's breathing stopped for a moment, she reacted very quickly, raised her foot and kicked the shovel away, and the shovel flew out, right in front of the rushing Miao Yiren.

She was so frightened that her legs limp, and the secretary quickly supported her.

"Miss, be careful!"

Miao Yiren rolled her eyes, the whites of her eyes came out, she gasped, "Who wants to murder Miss Ben?"

When Song Weiwei kicked the shovel away, Li Baihan was about to make a move, but when he saw her handsome and neat movements, he stood up and acted like a nobleman.

"Your movements are so handsome." Li Baihan leaned slightly, never forgetting to flirt at such moments.

Song Weiwei rolled his eyes, and she glanced sharply at the dozen or so strong men on the opposite side, and she said coldly: "Whoever dares to make a move, let the horse come over."

The strong man didn't want to make things big, and seeing Song Weiwei kicking the shovel cleanly, he knew she was a Lianjiazi.

They looked at each other in blank dismay, "We've been dealing with them for more than ten days. If we don't do construction, the construction period will be delayed, and we won't be able to get money if we delay. Brother Peng, drive them out."

The man named Peng Ge was the person in charge of the construction site. He frowned and thought, his eyes lingering on Song Weiwei and Li Baihan.

At this moment, Song Weiwei was wearing a black sweater and trousers, standing fiercely in front of Li Baihan, like his thugs, absolutely nothing against her.

Seeing Brother Peng looking over, Song Weiwei stared back coldly, and said harsh words, "Who dares to demolish a house and dig a graveyard in front of me today, I beat him until he has teeth all over the place."

"You are too arrogant, brothers, come on!"

Miaoyiren rushed over, seeing those people eager to make a move, she sternly stopped, "Stop!"

"Why is there another woman here? Who is this woman?" The strong man didn't expect another one to come, but when he saw the secretary next to Miao Yiren, he said, "Secretary Liu, why are you here too?"

Secretary Liu nodded at Li Baihan first, "Boss Li, these people don't know you, they offended you just now, and Missy doesn't know either, so don't blame her."

Miao Yiren glanced at Secretary Liu with admiration in his eyes, and he picked her out all because he could speak.

She looked at Li Baihan, wronged and innocent, "Brother Han, I really don't know, I just arrived, did they hurt you just now?"

Li Baihan didn't even give her out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Song Weiwei with a teasing tone, "No problem, I have bodyguards."

Miaoyiren looked at Song Weiwei, her eyes were full of jealousy and resentment, why is there such a smelly woman everywhere?

Song Weiwei pursed her lips, it turned out that this innocuous person wanted to demolish her house and dig her grandfather's grave, she looked at Miao Yiren coldly, "Miss Miao, I never thought your family would do such immoral things as digging people's graves. "

Miao Yiren pointed to her nose, looking innocent, "I don't know about this at all, Brother Han, our family is a serious businessman, how could we do such a thing, there must be a misunderstanding in the middle."

"Oh," Song Weiwei drew her tone, "I want to know what kind of misunderstanding, you actually want to dig the grave of President Li's in-law's grandfather?"

Li Baihan looked at Song Weiwei with a half-smile, she was really majestic with her pretentious appearance.

Miao Yi was at a loss for words, and stared at Song Weiwei viciously, "I didn't dig, so don't pour all the dirty water on me."

"Just because you didn't dig it doesn't mean your family isn't going to dig it. Anyway, this is the house and grave of Mr. Li's in-law's grandfather. If you dare to let someone dig it, you will offend Mr. Li severely. Ms. Miao, I advise you to be careful!"

Song Weiwei persuaded her earnestly that with Miaoyi people around, this matter would be much easier to solve. As long as Li Baihan was brought out, Miaoyi people would definitely not demolish the house and dig the grave if they didn't want to offend him.

Miao Yiren bit her lower lip, she knew this bitch was digging holes for her.

Song Jitian asked her to solve the problem of nail households. If she just went back in such a disheveled manner, he would be very disappointed in her ability.

In this way, she wants him to invest in her to obtain the agency rights of G's top luxury brand.

The aunt and the villagers were shocked by the sudden incident just now. Seeing Song Weiwei's prestige now, she stood up and echoed: "Mr. Song didn't sign at all, and they didn't pay compensation. They have bullied Mr. Song for many years and passed away. See if we say yes."

Li Baihan glanced at Miao Yiren, "Miao Yiren, I am Grandpa Song's grandson-in-law. I have full power to make decisions here. I do not agree to the demolition."

Miaoyi's face was pale, and Secretary Liu who was standing next to him looked at Li Baihan, "Mr. Li, we have already won this land, and it must be built into a factory building. Can you see if we can negotiate again?"

"Negotiation?" Li Baihan sneered, and he snorted coldly, "If your grandfather's grave is going to be dug up, will you agree?"

Secretary Liu: "..."

If this matter is not handled properly, he can't go back to deal with business. He said: "President Li, we will choose another place with a good geomantic omen to move Mr. Song there. Don't worry, we will definitely get it done."

Li Baihan frowned slightly, and looked at the woman beside him.

Song Weiwei's face was ugly, "You said you were accommodating, did you ask Elder Song what he meant?"

Her words were obviously looking for fault, and Miao Yiren stared at her angrily, like staring at a shit stick, "Then what do you want? Do you want us to pay more?"

If it wasn't for her inconvenience to reveal her identity, Song Weiwei would have thrown Miao Yiren down the mountain, she snorted coldly, "Who cares about your stinky money?"

Miao Yiren felt very humiliated, so she stomped her feet and complained to Li Baihan, "Brother Han, take care of your secretary, why does she talk like that?"

Li Baihan pursed his lips, "When Weiwei was here, I didn't protect her well. Now if I can't even protect her home and her grandfather's cemetery, she will definitely not forgive me."

Miao Yiren's face turned pale, "But we can move Elder Song to a better place with good geomantic omen."

"The old man liked this place. Before he died, he specifically told him to be buried behind the house. He wanted to protect this place. I can't move the tomb at will," Li Baihan said.

He still remembered the situation when he met Song Weiwei here that year, but now things are different, and he can't even lose this only thing.

Miao Yiren clenched her fists tightly, and she said: "Brother Han, death is like a lamp going out, why bother to occupy this land, and besides, Weiwei has been away for six years, she can't possibly know."

"If you want people not to know, unless you don't do it yourself," Li Bai looked at her coldly, "I will not agree with you to demolish houses and dig graves."

Song Weiwei looked at Miao Yiren's ugly face, and felt very happy, "Miss Miao, do yourself some good, don't always think about demolishing other people's houses and digging their graves, maybe you will have no place to bury yourself in the future."

"Song Weiwei, you dare to curse me!" Miao Yiren was angry and stared at Song Weiwei angrily, "We are talking about business, and it's not that we don't give money."

"That's alright, if I give you money, can you dig your ancestor's grave too?" Song Weiwei deliberately angered her.

Miao Yiren clenched her teeth, if Li Baihan hadn't been around, she would have spit on her, "Song Weiyi, you're obviously messing around."

Secretary Liu looked at Li Baihan's gloomy face, and he knew in his heart that with Li Baihan around, the house could not be demolished and the grave could not be moved.

He glanced at Miao Yiren, who only knew how to talk, and went to the side to call Song Jitian.

Song Jitian didn't know what he said, he walked back to Miao Yiren, whispered a few words in her ear, Miao Yiren frowned, "My dad really said that?"

"Yes, she told you not to confront President Li face to face, and he will take care of it later."

Miao Yiren pursed her lips and looked at Li Baihan with pitiful eyes, "Brother Han, just now my dad said that he didn't know that this piece of land belonged to Song's hometown, and he said that he would come to the house to apologize some other day."

Li Baihan looked at the earthen house in front of him, and said in a low voice, "There's no need to apologize, I just hope that you don't want to be obedient, and start demolishing it as soon as I leave."

Miao Yiren forced a smile, "How could it be, my dad is not such a contradictory person."

Li Baihan raised his chin, "Remove your people, and I don't care what kind of people you are, but if you let me know that you have moved here, then the Song Group doesn't have to exist."

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