President, please give me a hug

He has never thought of giving up the land of Yuanhai Village. Even if it is not developed into Haitian Amusement Park, it will be developed into a scenic spot, and some of the buildings in the village will be kept, and the rest will have to wait for the designer to decide. Drawings are drawn, and then the construction date is determined.

If his father hadn't been hospitalized, Qibao would have been very happy to hear such words, but he is not happy now.Nodded, don't want to say anything.

After Seventh Uncle's accident, the villagers did not let Jun Yichen go, but asked him to give an explanation.Everyone didn't believe that it was Qibao who pushed Uncle Qi with his hands, and it must be Jun Yichen who got in the way, and this happened.

"I'm sorry about Uncle Seven, but I want to announce something to everyone. After Uncle Seven's hard work, I plan to give up the original plan to turn Yuanhai Village into a Haitian Amusement Park." Jun Yichen was stuck in seven Outside Uncle's ward, he had only spoken halfway, but the villagers happily hugged and cheered each other.The passing nurse reminded them not to speak loudly, so as not to disturb the patient's rest.

Qibao was stunned, what's going on?Young Master Jun gave up as soon as he said it, and blamed his father for causing trouble, otherwise their family would have already got the ticket.Sure enough, the businessman didn't have a good thing, and it was just a lie to say that his family's compensation would be dealt with first.

I found a stick from the back stairs, went back the same way, and roared: "Didn't you agree to pay us compensation? What's the matter with giving up now? If you want to renege on the debt, is my dad's injury for nothing?"

The people who originally wanted the compensation, when they heard Qibao's fuss, they also booed, clamoring for compensation.

The noise once again attracted the patrolling nurse, "If you make more noise, you will all be kicked out."

The corner of Jun Yichen's mouth twitched slightly, did these people fall into Qian's eyes?Especially Qibao, who can't see the most important things except money.

"Don't worry, no matter whether the house is finally demolished or not, everyone will get reasonable compensation."

Qibao still refused to give up, he waved his stick a few times, none of the merchants were good, maybe he was just temporarily appeasing them.

"Do you think we rural people are so easy to fool?"

"Yes, give us compensation immediately, otherwise this matter will never end."

"That's right, give us the compensation on the spot, what's the use of talking about it."

"Tomorrow, when you go to King's Landing, someone will help you with the compensation." Jun Yichen didn't want to procrastinate any longer. It was the first time that he felt chest tight and nauseous when facing these people who only had money in their eyes.

Uncle Seven really cared about Qibao, let him gossip, and loved him silently and unconditionally.But he took this blessing as a due, and thought that everything parents did for their children was a matter of course, but he forgot the time and love they invested in this process.

"You can send someone to follow me back to King's Landing, in case I run away." After Jun Yichen finished speaking, he put his hands in his pockets, turned and left.

He had already lost all his patience, holding on to the exhaustion that would collapse at any time, and returned to King's Landing.

He pushed open the door with his left hand, took out his mobile phone with his right hand, and wanted to call Jiang Tae-seok to inquire about the situation there. He dug out the number from the phone book and was about to press the dial button when he heard a dull cough in the office.

He raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound. An old man was sitting on the sofa, his gaze was as sharp as an eagle's. With just one glance, the courage of the prey could be wiped out, causing them to lose their lives in panic.