Chapter 1785

Xinda's manager drove away like this. Zhong Qi held the thick stack of money and opened it with trembling hands. At least 20000 yuan, her father's medical expenses were finally settled.

Looking at the rolling river in the distance, she pinched the cowhide envelope bag. She accepted the money because she had no way out. Moreover, in that case, it was impossible for the relocated households to win the lawsuit. The city is developing, and the shantytowns are still there, which is just a hindrance to the view.

She put the envelope bag aside in the bag, and then drove slowly away from the river.

Procurator's office, Tang Jian's office, Zhang Yang hurried in, and then murmured: "Deputy court, last night, prosecutor Zhong and Xinda's people seem to have gone to the riverside. The people I sent dare not get too close, so I don't know what they have done."

Tang Jian micro raised eyebrows: "she is now the agent of the demolition households, but she meets the people of Xinda Real estate. Don't prosecutor Zhong know what is avoiding suspicion?"

Zhang Yang nodded: "it's really not appropriate to meet with Xinda people. If someone else knows about it, we should say that the person in our procuratorate is not correct."

Tang Jian jaw head: "well, did you take a picture?"

"A few from a distance."

"Well, keep it and make evidence later."

"Yes."

Tang Jian set up his pen cover, got up, picked up his overcoat and walked out of the office. When he went downstairs, he happened to meet Zhong Qi.

Zhong Qi holding a pile of information, asked him a good voice, Tang Jian light way: "demolition households that case, when the court?"

"The court will be held the day after tomorrow," Zhong Qi said

In fact, the procuratorate doesn't really care whether the house over there will be demolished or not. In fact, they all know that the house will be demolished in the end, which is nothing more than the amount of compensation and the ideological work for some elderly people who are unwilling to demolish.

But even if it's demolition, that's not why prosecutors can collude with people from real estate companies.

Tang Jian micro jaw head: "how much is the assurance of winning the lawsuit?"

Zhong Qi pretended to be: "it's a little difficult, because Xinda Real estate is licensed by the government, and it's not illegal demolition. If I lose the lawsuit..."

Tang Jian looks complicated: "a prosecutor can't always win a lawsuit, as long as he tries his best."

Zhong Qi breathed a sigh of relief: "I will try my best."

Tang Ji'an looked pale and continued to go downstairs.

Out of the procuratorate, the car slowly to Wantai garden, six uncle carefully said: "Jian ah, your aunt let you go to the old house of Su family for dinner today."

Tang Ji'an reached out and pressed his brow: "didn't you go there two days ago?"

Six uncle hehe smiles: "so today did not go?"

"No, to Wantai garden."

At the gate of Wantai garden, he went to the tobacco and wine shop again. This time, he bought a bottle of Maotai and a bottle of Hongxing Erguotou.

When we went to Mu's house, it was just when the sun was completely gone. It was dark in the room. Mu Mian's mother was cooking in the kitchen, her father was fighting, and Mu Mian was watching TV in the living room.

It was a cartoon.

As soon as Mu Mian opens the door, it's Tang Jian. He's going to turn off the TV.

Tang Ji'an took the wine leisurely and walked to the living room. Looking at the animated version of journey to the west, he gently shook his head and whispered, "how do you look like a child and watch cartoons?"