Chapter 12 Hostility

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Zhou Sheng didn't know how to persuade them, but he still chose to tell the truth because they were participants in the matter.

"Do you remember my little sister?"

"What's wrong?"

He Yingying heard that the younger sister's face turned sad. Like her, this girl came from the countryside to work. She got into this line of work because of the bad people she met. Although she was bruised and bruised, she still had a bright smile.

"In the first seven soul nights, my little sister's ghost will turn into a fierce ghost and come to claim her life."

"Isn't that good! Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner, and my little sister can avenge herself." He Yingying was quite excited.

"You thought you were watching a TV series! There is still a wronged person and a debtor. The little girl who returned is not the one you are familiar with. She is a fierce ghost condensed by Yin Qi, a demon who only knows bloodthirsty killing."

"You mean, the little sister will hurt us?" He Yingying didn't want to believe that the usually kind and modest little sister would become like this.

"In six days, this building will turn into a ghost, and all the lives here will be slaughtered by her."

Perhaps it was because both of them had been favored by Zhou Sheng, but no one questioned him at this time, and no one thought he was crazy. They all believed his words.

"What should we do?" He Yingying asked.

"Move! Just leave the building during these six days."

"We have no problem here, they are all tenants. However, the landlords, led by Fatty Wang, are unwilling to move out and are looking for more compensation from the developer." He Yingying said the problem that came to her mind.

"Let's do this, bring all the people who can be persuaded here first, and then figure out a way for the rest." Zhou Sheng suggested.

"That's all we can do."

He Yingying left her to find their little sisters, while Zhou Sheng and Qiuxia, mother and daughter, were sitting in the room.

Slowly, people came over, and a total of more than 30 people couldn't stay in the room and stood in the corridor.

All of them were Feng sisters wearing heavy makeup, chattering non-stop, and the scene was very chaotic.

"Why are you moving?"

"This time is too short. We have 6 days to move out, and we can't even notify our regular customers."

All kinds of problems kept popping up, either it was too late to deal with them, or it was impossible to notify regular customers.

Zhou Sheng also saw that they did not want to move away from here, so he shouted loudly: "Everyone, please listen to me!"

When the sisters saw that the person speaking was a strange man, they ignored it and continued to talk about moving. Fortunately, He Yingying arrived in time and used her prestige to quickly stabilize the situation.

"Everyone, please listen to me!" No one said anything when Zhou Sheng spoke.

"This building will be in danger in six days. It is for everyone's sake that we ask everyone to prepare to move now."

"What's the danger?" asked a slightly fat woman.

"Seven days later is the night when my little sister returns to her soul. At that time, she will turn into a ghost and take everyone's lives."

Zhou Sheng's words did not cause a commotion according to his ideal, and everyone looked at him with a caring look.

"What age is it? There are still ghosts! Demons! I'm so scared." The fat woman jumped out again, but her words still aroused laughter.

"I believe him." He Yingying spoke out, and the laughter slowly stopped. Although the Feng sisters around them did not believe in Zhou Sheng, they believed in He Yingying.

"We may not be able to find a new house in 6 days." Someone raised his question appropriately.

"And if we move from here, we will have problems with our lives." Someone else said.

Zhou Sheng summarized their problems. Some small things can be easily solved, but the main problems are housing and livelihood.

"Everyone, wait a minute, I'll handle it for you." Zhou Sheng walked into the room from the crowd and took out the phone.

In Jianghai Building, Jiang Xue was holding a meeting with senior leaders about the development of the old city, and a ringtone came from her cell phone.

She took out her phone and saw it was Zhou Sheng calling, she frowned and hung up the phone.

Before I could say a few words, another phone call came. Just as she was about to hang up, a senior executive next to her said, "Mr. Jiang, it's probably an emergency. You answer the phone first."

Now that they all said that, Jiang Xue walked out of the conference room and answered the phone.

"Zhou Sheng, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Xue's voice was cold and a little impatient.

"Jiang Xue, I'm in the Huayuan Community." At this time, Jiang Xue frowned again. He was so concerned about the renovation of the old city.

"I have persuaded dozens of Feng sisters here. They are willing to move, but they have two problems, livelihood and housing. Do you have any solutions?"

Jiang Xue was surprised. Just now, they had a headache for the residents of No. 6, Building 4. First of all, they were all lower-class people. If they resorted to violence, they would be targeted by the major media, and his father definitely did not want to see such a thing happen.

Secondly, they are the front-runners against demolition. If they cannot be arranged reasonably, there is no hope of persuading the landlords.

If the financial compensation was too much, they would not be able to discuss the resettlement issue with the landlord. If it was too little, they would be unwilling to move. Now her dilemma was quietly solved by Zhou Sheng.

"We in the Jiang Group still have a number of resettlement houses that can be rented to them at low prices. Regarding work, if they are willing, the factories of the Jiang Group are very willing to accept them. I will send an assistant to contact you now."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xue's steps seemed to become brisk. She returned to the conference room and said: "I just got good news. The Feng sisters in the Huayuan Community are willing to move. Now let's talk about contacting the landlord. Bar......"

Zhou Sheng walked out after receiving Jiang Xue's guarantee. He said to the Feng sisters: "I just told the people from the Jiang Group that they will rent a group of resettlement houses to you at low prices, and if you are willing, I can go to work in their factory.”

After those Feng sisters heard Zhou Sheng's words, they immediately exploded, what the Jiang Group! The person who looks at you with thick eyebrows and big eyes is actually a lobbyist of Jiang’s group. I’m afraid it’s not some monster thing that you just made up.

The conspicuous lady stood up and cursed the quintessence of Chinese culture in Zhou Sheng's nose.

Zhou Sheng was also confused. Is the Jiang Group's reputation really so bad in their eyes? He looked at He Yingying as if asking for help.

At this time, He Yingying was also staring at Zhou Sheng in disbelief.

"Shut up!" Zhou Sheng roared angrily, and a pressure came from around him. The dark clouds in the sky became a little thicker, and there were faint thunder and lightning flashing in the clouds.

Everyone was frightened by Zhou Sheng. They didn't know what happened just now, and a throbbing fear arose spontaneously.

"What's going on? Why do you hate the Jiang Group so much?" Zhou Sheng asked, calming down all his resentment.

"What's wrong? You're still asking what's wrong?" The conspicuous elder sister stood up, her face still a little pale and said, "What good things have the Jiang Group done? Don't you, the dog, know about it?"