He Is Warmer Than Time

Cinda’s manager just drove away like this. Zhong Qi held the thick pile of money and opened it with a trembling hand. At least 20,000 yuan, her father's medical expenses were finally covered.

She looked at the tumbling river in the distance and squeezed the cowhide envelope bag. She accepted the money because she had nowhere to go. Moreover, in that case, it was impossible for the demolished households to win the lawsuit. The city is developing. Those shanty towns , Stay there, but it is unsightly.

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

The procuratorate, Tang Ji’an’s office, Zhang Yang hurriedly walked in, and then whispered: "Vice-Yuan, last night, prosecutor Zhong seemed to go to the riverside with people from Cinda. The people I sent didn’t dare to get too close, so I don’t know what they did."

Tang Ji'an raised her eyebrows slightly: "She is now the agent of the demolished households, but she is meeting with people from Xinda Real Estate. Doesn't Prosecutor Zhong know what suspicion is?

Zhang Yang nodded: "It's really inappropriate to meet someone from Cinda. If someone knows about it, it should be said that the people in our procuratorate are not righteous."

Tang Ji'an jaw head: "Well, have you taken a picture?"

"Take a few pictures from a distance."

"Well, keep it and make evidence later."

"understand."

Tang Ji'an put on the pen sleeve, got up, picked up the coat and put it on, walked out of the office, and when he went downstairs, he happened to ran into Zhong Qi.

Zhong Qi held a bunch of materials and asked him hello. Tang Ji'an said indifferently: "When will the court be held for the demolished households' case?"

Zhong Qi's heart sighed: "The court will open the day after tomorrow."

In fact, the procuratorate doesn’t care much about whether the houses there will eventually be demolished or not. In fact, they all know that they will eventually be demolished. It is nothing more than the amount of compensation and ideological work for some elderly people who are unwilling to demolish. To be in place.

However, even if it will be demolished, this is not the reason that the prosecutor can collude with the real estate company.

Tang Ji'an said slightly: "How sure are you to win the case?"

Zhong Qi pretended to say: "This is a bit difficult, because Cinda Real Estate obtained a government permit, and it is not illegal demolition. The Vice Court, if I lose the case..."

Tang Ji'an looked complicated: "A prosecutor can't always win the case, as long as he tries his best."

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

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

After leaving the procuratorate, the car slowly drove towards the Wantai Garden. The sixth uncle cautiously said: "Jian, your aunt asked you to go to Su's old house for dinner today."

Tang Ji'an stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows: "Didn't you just go there two days ago?"

Sixth Uncle smiled: "So don't you go today?"

"No, go to Wantai Garden."

When he reached the entrance of Wantai Garden, he went to the tobacco and alcohol shop again. This time, he bought a bottle of Moutai and another bottle of Red Star Erguotou.

When I went to Mu's house, it was when the sun had completely disappeared, and the room was dark. Mu Mian's mother was cooking in the kitchen as usual, her father was on the sidelines, and Mu Mian was watching TV in the living room.

It turned out to be a cartoon.

Mu Mian opened the door and saw that it was Tang Ji'an, who was about to turn off the TV in a panic.

Tang Ji'an carried his wine leisurely, walked to the living room, looked at the animated version of Journey to the West, gently shook his head, and whispered, "How come you watch cartoons like a child?"