While Lin Chuan's ambition soared high, the flames of demolition conflict ignited once again. Developers, government departments, and the gang of hooligans from the northeast all flocked to the scene to add to the chaos.
Although it was still a war of words, the situation was looking increasingly severe.
If the demolition compensation couldn't be agreed upon, no one could predict what might happen next.
Everyone was red-eyed with urgency; on one hand, "If you don't let me demolish, I can't profit from the land. Every day delayed is a loss."
On the other hand, "What you're paying isn't even enough to fill the gaps between my teeth; I can't move, so it's a stalemate."
The two sides were like fire and water, utterly incompatible!
At four in the afternoon, Lin Chuan hurriedly rushed to the City Committee.
This morning, Tang Yumeng had sought him out but he hastily refused; now he had to hurry back to apologize.
Tang Yumeng's office.
