Chapter 1597: What Do You Want

"Impossible." Wei Hongwen's face turned white instantly: "How could Yuxi Real Estate obtain the development qualification?"

"It's absolutely true."

Mao Hongfang had been observing Wei Hongwen, and seeing his face getting paler and paler, his heart was in his throat.

"I asked around before confirming this news."

"Uh!"

A layer of fine sweat broke out on Wei Hongwen's forehead. One hand covered his chest, and one finger pointed at the desk.

"Secretary!"

Mao Hongfang swooshed over and supported Wei Hongwen, who was about to fall.

"Secretary, how are you?"

Wei Hongwen's lips trembled, and he raised his finger forcefully, saying in a voice as small as a mosquito:

"Medicine... medicine..."

"What do you want?" Mao Hongfang was also sweating profusely with anxiety, his ears pressed tightly against Wei Hongwen: "What do you want?"

Wei Hongwen's lips had already turned from pale to blue-purple.

"Medicine..."

"What do you want?" Mao Hongfang was so anxious, shouting one after another: "What exactly do you want, say it quickly."

Despair filled Wei Hongwen's eyes. He wasn't dying from heart disease, but from the stupidity of Mao Hongfang.

"I'll call an ambulance first."

Mao Hongfang put Wei Hongwen on the ground, stood up, grabbed the phone on the desk, and quickly dialed 120.

"Hello, this is the Daguang Group headquarters. Our secretary's heart disease has flared up, call an ambulance quickly."

The little girl who answered the phone was quite responsible and asked a question before hanging up.

"Did you give him heart-saving pills?"

"Ah?"

Mao Hongfang stared with those stupid eyes and looked down at Wei Hongwen, who was rolling his eyes.

The leader said he wanted it, it wouldn't be medicine, would it?

"Hello?" The other side didn't hear a sound and said hello.

"I'll give it to him immediately, you hurry up and send the ambulance."

Mao Hongfang put down the phone, squatted down, and felt around on Wei Hongwen.

Watching Wei Hongwen's breath getting weaker and weaker, Mao Hongfang finally remembered, pulled open the drawer, and saw two bottles of quick-acting heart-saving pills inside at a glance.

This guy hurriedly opened the medicine bottle, didn't know how many to take, poured out a pile, and stuffed them all into Wei Hongwen's mouth.

In his view, in this situation, this medicine would only work if taken in large quantities.

After about five or six minutes, Wei Hongwen suddenly let out a long breath, and his tightly closed eyes opened.

His pale face regained a bit of blood color, but he still looked very weak.

Seeing Wei Hongwen wake up, Mao Hongfang said happily.

"Secretary, you're awake, but don't move yet, I've already called an ambulance."

Wei Hongwen felt that he was truly lucky. When he got better, he should stay away from Mao Hongfang.

This guy was truly too stupid, almost stupidly killing himself.

Mao Hongfang didn't know that he had saved Wei Hongwen, but instead was going to be abandoned by Wei Hongwen.

Soon, the ambulance came. When the doctor and nurse entered the office building, the employees knew that Wei Hongwen's heart disease had flared up.

Because the elevator couldn't fit the stretcher, a large group of people followed the doctor and nurse running upstairs.

This was a rare opportunity to show off, and some who wanted to operate couldn't miss it.

Mao Hongfang considered himself the leader's first confidant, so of course, he had to personally carry Wei Hongwen down.

"I'll accompany the secretary to the hospital. You guys guard your posts well. If there are any problems, I will definitely not be lenient, and I will definitely handle them as they should be handled."

"Pfft!"

Watching Mao Hongfang follow the stretcher and run into the elevator, a young man spat.

"What a thing!"

These people mostly had establishments, so they weren't afraid of it reaching Mao Hongfang's ears.

At worst, they would just be given small shoes to wear; it wasn't like they hadn't worn them before.

Soon, people in the circle knew that Wei Hongwen had been hospitalized due to a heart attack.

Immediately after, the news that the Chaoyang high-end residential project was unfrozen and Yuxi Real Estate had obtained the development qualification also spread.

Only then did they know that Wei Hongwen had been angered into a heart attack.

Dou Xiaomin had just entered the company and felt that the atmosphere was very different.

Although she was at Xiangjiang Qiudongfang, she also knew about the meeting in the district yesterday.

Looking at the smiles on her colleagues' faces, she knew the project must have been unfrozen.

"Xiaomin!"

A colleague who jumped ship with her waved from her workstation.

Dou Xiaomin walked over quickly: "Sister Fang, what's the matter?"

Chen Fang said: "Han Zong is looking for you, she said to go to her office after you arrive."

"Okay!"

Dou Xiaomin put her bag on her workstation and walked quickly toward the Deputy General Manager's office.

"Clap, clap, clap!"

Dou Xiaomin raised her hand and knocked gently on the

"Come in!"

A woman's voice came from inside, and she was speaking in Cantonese-accented Mandarin.

Dai Xiaomin pushed open the door. The office was not very large, and a desk was placed by the window.

A woman of thirty-five or thirty-six, with her hair in a bun, wearing light makeup, very beautiful and elegant, was sitting behind the desk.

She was Han Meiqi, the deputy general manager of the mainland branch sent down by the Hong Kong Xiangjiang Qiudongfang headquarters.

"Han Zong, were you looking for me?"

Han Meiqi looked up, and seeing it was Dai Xiaomin, a smile appeared on her face.

"You should have heard about the thawing of the Chaoyang high-end residential project."

Dai Xiaomin nodded: "I heard."

Han Meiqi stood up and personally made a cup of coffee for Dai Xiaomin.

"General Manager Dong of Yuxi Real Estate came to me to borrow someone."

"Thank you!" Dai Xiaomin took the coffee cup: "To borrow me?"

Han Meiqi asked with a smile: "The project has been thawed, and the relocation work needs to continue. You grew up there since you were a child, right?"

Dai Xiaomin put down the coffee cup: "The contracts that should have been signed were signed. The reason some residents haven't moved is because there was a problem with the project, and the compensation funds were not in place."

"I know this; I have been learning about this project these past few days." Han Meiqi said: "General Manager Dong's meaning is that the relocation still involves many problems, so he wants you to be responsible for this matter and communicate with the relocated households."

"Of course, if you are unwilling, it doesn't matter; I will refuse General Manager Dong on your behalf. He just feels that having someone familiar like you come forward will reduce a lot of trouble. Actually, it doesn't matter much if you don't go."

"If the company wants me to go, I will go."

Dai Xiaomin came out of a government agency; when it was time to state her position, she would never hesitate.

Han Meiqi laughed: "Okay, since you agree, you can go over in a while. A lot of time has been delayed, and now that the project has been retrieved, we must win back the time."

"Okay!" Dai Xiaomin stood up: "I'll go over right now."

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Today's weather was nice. Downstairs of the tube-style apartment building where Dai Xiaomin's parents lived, more than a dozen old men and women were sitting there basking in the sun.

"I don't know when our building will be able to move. It's already past the New Year, and there's no news at all."

"What's the rush? Didn't Xiaomin say that there was a dispute between Yuxi Real Estate and the affiliated work? Once it's resolved, there will definitely be news."

"Right, we watched that child Xiaomin grow up; her way of doing things and speaking is still very reliable."

"Hey, look, so many cars are coming."

The old men and women looked up and saw more than a dozen cars slowly driving into the residential area, and soon they stopped not far away.

"It's Xiaomin!"

An old man shouted, and especially seeing such a formation, he stood up at once.

"Is it time to relocate?"

"Uncle Liu, Aunt Zhao, Aunt Wang, Uncle Seven..."

Dai Xiaomin walked over and greeted them one by one.

"Xiaomin!" Uncle Liu asked with a look of anticipation: "Is the dispute resolved? Are we going to relocate?"