My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Wu Hao's rather resentful look showed that he probably had conflicts with Yang Tiejun on a regular basis.

After all, Yang Tiejun's main investigation target during this period was actually Wu Hao in front of him.

Wu Hao was confident and took it for granted without taking it seriously.

Yang Tiejun's face darkened slightly and he said: "What you have done is enough for you to squat for half your life. You..."

"Where's the evidence? You hold an important position, so don't talk nonsense and slander others. Without evidence, you will never..."

Wu Hao was just halfway through his words.

"To arrest you, do you still need evidence?"

Yang Feng's calm tone.

These words made Wu Hao suddenly feel a chill in his back, because he was present when Yang Feng gave a warning in the previous meeting!

Wu Hao turned his head slightly in fear, his stiff expression changed suddenly when he saw Yang Feng, and said tremblingly: "Yang... Director Yang!"

His face was pale, and he walked towards Yang Feng step by step like a zombie with a fearful look.

"Mr. Wu, you are quite majestic."

Yang Feng's tone was still so calm.

But in Wu Hao's eyes, this was the bell of death.

Yang Feng's words were not a threat.

Although he didn't know the identity of this powerful boss, he knew that even the top leaders in the county had to lower their profile when they saw him.

And he has seen too many people like this. How can he think about the relationship behind a big boss who can bring such wealth?

If he really wanted to get rid of him, let alone that he had a handle, even if there was no evidence, he would probably be able to keep him there for most of his life.

"Director Yang, there must be some misunderstanding here. I...I am friends with this boss. I am here to buy tea. I..."

Just when Wu Hao was halfway through his words, he saw that his boss's face was also pale at this time.

He suddenly realized something. Could it be that this guy just asked him to come over? Could it be...

"Mr. Wu is better at doing business than me. This business is all done to me."

Yang Feng's smiling expression.

Wu Hao's heart trembled, but he still prayed for a miracle and said: "Director Yang, I...I don't know what you are talking about."

"do not know?"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "If you don't know, why did I lose my two hundred thousand?"

"Two...two hundred thousand!"

Wu Hao was even more confused.

Damn it, can he still not know what the price is?

My accomplice has at least sold a fat job in the middle and high-level, and looking at it like this...

Yang Feng smiled and said: "Construction site procurement is really a good job. If I hadn't been promoted by my boss, I might not have gotten such a good opportunity."

"I……"

The boss was heartbroken at this time.

When he came back to his senses, he felt something was wrong. However, Yang Feng was too happy to pay, and he was driven away from his sanity.

"Director Yang, please listen to my explanation. There must be some misunderstanding about this matter. I..."

Wu Hao tried to give a final explanation.

Yang Feng didn't even look at him, but looked at Yang Tiejun and asked, "How to deal with this?"

"I will contact the police station and get their materials..."

"Isn't this just?"

Yang Feng glanced at his cell phone.

Yang Tiejun understood immediately.

It was also at this time that the sound of a police car suddenly appeared at the door.

Came so fast!

Wu Hao turned around and saw the people above, just like seeing the black and white impermanence asking for his life.

His eyes were blank, his legs were weak, his back slid against the corner and he lay down.

The police picked him up and forced him into the police car, but Yang Feng didn't bother to look at his embarrassed appearance.

It was getting dark outside.

Normally, villages and towns should be a little deserted at this time, but several towns near Donghe Town are rarely lively.

At this time, the night market culture was on the rise, especially in a town that was supposed to be aging, but it rarely burst out with some youthful vitality.

Even though middle-aged and elderly people still make up the majority on the streets, there are also a lot of young people.

The three of them walked down the street together, weaving in and out of the crowd.

“It seems that the town’s external appeal is quite good.”

Yang Feng was a little emotional,

Only when there are more young people in a place can it be more dynamic and the economy be more vibrant.

When Yang Tiejun mentioned this, he also smiled and said: "I read statistics in a newspaper before and found that our population has increased by at least hundreds of thousands this year, which is almost more than the original population."

"Yeah, but many of them still can't settle down here."

Yang Feng asked.

After all, Yang Tiejun has been staying in his hometown for a long time, and he knows some of the situations around him better than he does.

Yang Tiejun simply nodded and said: "The current infrastructure is far from enough. There is too little that can be done. Even the complete delivery of housing has not yet begun."

With so many people, just food, clothing, housing and transportation are a big problem.

Yang Feng naturally knew it. He looked at a flat land under construction in the distance and asked, "Is this place a new construction area?"

"Yes, the original place cannot accommodate so many people. This place is actually a small hill. They plan to build a park here."

Yang Tiejun pointed to the front and said: "The surrounding flat land is built around the park. The cost is low and it will not damage the local environment too much."

He talked a lot and looked at Yang Feng beside him, who was actually gradually changing.

He felt more and more that the once small thing in front of him was terrifying and impenetrable.

During this time at home, Yang Tiejun was shocked by its development every day.

A few people were watching the lively street market here.

Yang Feng's phone suddenly rang.

Pick up the phone.

"Xiao Feng, where did you take your sister?! My food has been reheated three times!"

Hu Fengying cursed angrily, and did not forget to add: "If Xiao Shi is hungry, you..."

"Okay, okay, I get it, Mom..."

Yang Feng hung up the phone somewhat depressedly and looked at Yang Xiaoshi next to him with an annoyed look.

Yang Xiaoshi smiled, quickly hid her mobile phone behind her back, and said with a smile: "Brother..."

"You girl, are you reporting to mom?"

"No, she just kept urging me to go back, so I..."

"Sure enough, fortresses are often easily breached from within."

Yang Feng was a little helpless.

Yang Xiaoshi touched her belly, with a look of pity on her cheeks, and said, "Brother, where should we go to eat? I'm so hungry..."

"Where else can we go now? Just go home."

Yang Feng was quite helpless and looked at Yang Tiejun next to him.

Just as he was about to ask Yang Tiejun to have dinner with him, the latter immediately refused and said, "I'll have work for a while. This matter today is expected to have quite a repercussions. I think we need to investigate while the iron is hot."

"Thank you for your hard work, let's have a nice get-together during the Chinese New Year."

Yang Feng didn't force it either.

After letting Yang Tiejun leave first, Yang Xiaoshi tugged on his clothes.

"Brother, I won't be the first person to starve to death in our village in twenty years, right?"

Yang Xiaoshi touched her belly hungrily.

She suddenly discovered that following her brother would lead to nine meals in three days.