Since it was impossible to determine whether the deceased was Yang Yi, Dai Jialang finally gave up the idea of ​​calling Zhou Jiyao and made up his mind to never mention this matter again in the future.

In order to avoid contacting Tang Wan in public, Dai Jialang deliberately did not go to the command center, but returned to his dormitory. However, he received a call from Wang Qiming at noon, saying that several media reporters from the city wanted to interview him.

When Dai Jialang heard this, his head shaking like a rattle, and refused to say, "Interview with me? You are the commander-in-chief, just interview you, why do you still have to get me involved?"

Wang Qiming said: "The reporters mainly come to the demolition problem. Now that the problem has been solved, the government hopes to publish several positive reports.

You are the main person in charge, and of course they want to meet you, mainly because they want to find a few demolition households to interview. After all, I don’t understand the situation, so you should arrange these tasks.”

Dai Jialang had no choice but to come out of his home. However, he did not go directly to the command center, but went to the resettlement area of ​​the demolition households and found the owner of the Yin-Yang contract, and pulled him aside and whispered for a while. Then he selected several owners who had received the compensation as interview subjects, and then came to the command center.

"Oh, why don't you change your clothes? You have to go on TV. At least you have to look like a manager." Wang Qiming complained when he saw Dai Jialang's disheveled look.

Dai Jialang smiled and said, "We are people running back and forth on the construction site. We are not government officials who have to wear suits and tie. If you think I am dirty, then I won't interview me." After that, he turned around and left.

Wang Qiming grabbed Dai Jialang's arm and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, the reporters are all impatient to wait in the conference room."

To be honest, for Dai Jialang, an interview with a media reporter, is like a big girl getting into the sedan chair, and she is inevitably a little nervous. She followed Wang Qiming to the conference room while retreating, but the arrow was on the string and had to fire it. In the end, she had to go into the conference room with a stalk.

There are five reporters in the conference room, three women and two men, each from several official media outlets in the city, and two of them want to be beautiful women.

Wang Qiming bowed and smiled and said, "Dear reporters, I'm sorry to let everyone wait for a long time. Although today is Sunday, Manager Dai has just returned from the demolition site. Please forgive me.

Dai Jialang made great contributions to the problem of demolition this time. He knew the most about the problem. If you have any questions, just ask him if you have any questions. He will take you to interview several demolition households later."

After saying that, he leaned into Dai Jialang's ear and whispered: "The chairman's daughter-in-law suddenly came and came without even calling a greeting. You are here for an interview first. I'll greet the distinguished guest. We will treat her to dinner together in the evening." After that, he left on his own.

Dai Jialang could only pretend to be calm and answer the reporters' questions. Fortunately, he was doing positive reports, so the questions raised were not difficult, and there were no tricky questions raised by the reporters.

The interview lasted half an hour very smoothly, and later Dai Jialang seemed to be in the situation, and he didn't even stumble on what he said. Even Lu Xiumei, who was present, couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

Next, Dai Jialang, Yin Yongxin and Lu Xiumei took the reporters to the resettlement area for the demolition households and interviewed several demolition households respectively. Everyone said in unison that they had received the demolition compensation and were very satisfied.

But when the reporter interviewed Sun Weimin, he hesitated and seemed to have something unspeakable. A female reporter said, "Uncle, if you have any concerns, do you want to say anything, are you dissatisfied with?"

Sun Weimin hummed, "What's the use of being dissatisfied? Can you help me solve it?"

The reporter smiled and said, "Although we cannot help you solve the problem directly, we can convey your opinions to relevant government departments for you."

Sun Weimin hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, the problem is very simple. The area in the agreement is different from the contract you got. Look, my family is obviously 260 square meters, but the agreement is only compensated at 150 square meters, which is a total of 90 square meters."

The reporter asked: "Is this a square meter that you expanded later? Do you know about the demolition policy? Some areas are invalid and are not within the scope of compensation."

Sun Weimin said: "Since it is not within the compensation range, why should we measure it? Since it has been measured, it must be the effective area."

He paused and hummed, "I doubt if anyone would put my ninety square meters of compensation into his pocket."

The reporter smiled and said: "The compensation is distributed uniformly according to the provisions of the agreement, and it is not as much as anyone wants to."

Sun Weimin snorted and said, "It's hard to say. I heard that even movie stars have made yin and yang contracts. It's hard to say whether they will do this."

When Dai Jialang heard this, he glanced at Yin Yongxin and saw his eyes staring at Sun Weimin in disbelief. The smoke in his mouth trembled constantly, and the shock in his heart was imaginable.

Dai Jialang hurriedly interrupted Sun Weimin and smiled: "Uncle, you can't talk nonsense about unfounded things. What kind of Yin-Yang contract is not a joke."

Sun Weimin pretended to be distorted and waved his hand and said, "This is just my own guess. If you, Manager Dai, said no, then there will definitely be nothing."

On the way back to the command center, Dai Jialang smiled flatteringly over the female reporter who interviewed Sun Weimin just now, "Beauty, you probably won't broadcast the words just now, right?"

The beauty glared at Dai Jialang and asked, "Why not broadcast it?"

Dai Jialang said in confusion: "Aren't you doing positive reports? That's just a few demolition households who are suspicious."

The female reporter said seriously: "Precisely because we are doing positive reports, there must be a few different voices. If everyone speaks nice things in unison, no one will believe it."

Dai Jialang nodded quickly and smiled, "Yes, if there is no problem, it will look like fake news."

He said this, but muttered in his heart: Since the reporter agreed to broadcast it, Yin Yongxin and Wang Qiming will definitely see Sun Weimin's "nonsense".

Judging from Yin Yongxin's performance at the interview just now, even "nonsense" will definitely scare them, because the four words "yin and yang contract" are already shocking enough and should be able to play a role in knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger.

In the evening, Wang Qiming set up a table in the hotel and invited reporters from Tang Wan and Nanzhao City. Dai Jialang didn't want to appear at the dinner table at the same time as Tang Wan, but there was no way. He could not leave a group of reporters and could only attend. But after waiting for the table, he found that Wang Qiming invited not only Tang Wan and the reporter tonight, but even the district party secretary Luo Jing had arrived, and there were a few strange faces. No one introduced him to him. There were about twenty people sitting at a table.

Dai Jialang and Tang Wan have slept in bed for many times, but it was the first time they had such close contact in public. Although no one on the table would tie him and Tang Wan together, he was still a little guilty and didn't even dare to look at Tang Wan's eyes.

On the contrary, Tang Wan was generous and not only talked and laughed with Luo Jing and Wang Qiming beside her, but also kept persuading reporters to drink. This made Dai Jialang frightened. He knew that Tang Wan was not very drunk, so don’t talk about anything if she drank too much.

Fortunately, Luo Jing was sitting at the table today, including Yin Yongxin, Lu Xiumei and others, all the topics revolved around Luo Jing.

On the contrary, Dai Jialang became an unknown ugly duckling, sitting down like a robot. When others laughed, he laughed a few times. When others raised his glass, he followed suit, but he never interrupted, as if he was afraid that someone would notice him.

Finally, Wang Qiming seemed to notice that Dai Jialang was a little uncomfortable, so he picked up the wine glass and said to Dai Jialang: "Manager Dai, what's wrong with you today? You don't even have a voice. Don't forget that you are also the master. Give me a glass of wine to all leaders."

Dai Jialang hurriedly picked up the wine glass and smiled dryly: "Okay, I'll give you a drink to all the leaders."

Luo Jing met Dai Jialang at Yang Yu's house a few days ago, but it seemed that she did not leave any impression on her. She just picked up the wine glass and touched her lips. Instead, Tang Wan fucked her, glanced at Dai Jialang sideways, and smiled and said, "What do you call Manager Dai? Isn't it the deputy commander-in-chief?"

Wang Qiming had never heard of Zhou Jiyao's attempt to make Dai Jialang the deputy commander-in-chief. After hearing Tang Wan's words, he said with a suspicion: "Deputy Commander-in-chief? Does the Chairman intend to let Manager Dai serve as the deputy commander-in-chief of the General Command?"

Dai Jialang hurriedly waved his hand and smiled, "Mr. Wang, can't you hear it yet? Mr. Tang is making fun of me."

After saying that, Tang Wan was so angry that he knew that Tang Wan was deliberately teasing him, and he seemed to be a little happy to see that.

Unexpectedly, Tang Wan said seriously: "I'm not kidding. I heard that the chairman really wanted Dai Jialang to come here to be the deputy commander-in-chief. I don't know why he became Manager Dai later."

Damn, this thief, I really don’t know what she means, and I can’t kill her when I go back to fly to death at night.

"Oh, is this happening?" Obviously, Wang Qiming took it seriously.

Dai Jialang hurriedly smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the Chairman's joke made President Tang take it seriously. In fact, the Chairman was trying to encourage me. He said that I would learn from President Wang well, and I might be able to be a deputy commander-in-chief. I didn't expect that this was spreading so much."

Tang Wan pretended to look surprised and said, "So it was a misinformation, I'm still puzzled..."

Dai Jialang was afraid that Tang Wan would say something else to make a prank, so before she could finish her sentence, he hurriedly picked up the glass and said to all the reporters: "Thank you all for your hard work today, I will give you a glass to you on behalf of Mr. Wang."

Just as Luo Jing came to Tang Wan's ear and said something whispered, Dai Jialang then breathed a sigh of relief, found an excuse to sneak out of the private room, and did not go in until the dinner was about to end.

It seemed as if to punish Tang Wan, Dai Jialang was struggling at his house until eleven o'clock in the evening before secretly coming to the old house. Tang Wan did keep the door without locking it.

Dai Jialang was very excited after knowing that Tang Wan was drinking some wine. When he thought of her anxious waiting in bed, he was both excited and had a sense of revenge. However, he was indeed a little too late. Before he could enter the bedroom, he had already taken off his coat.

As he guessed, Tang Wan was already lying on the bed, with only one head exposed outside the quilt, and the inside of the quilt must be naked.

"Why did you come? Don't come if you have the ability." Tang Wan was obviously a little impatient to wait, and said with a dizzy face and glaring at Dai Jialang dissatisfied.

While tearing his clothes, Dai Jialang cursed viciously: "Thief, what did you want to do at the dinner table just now?"

Tang Wan giggled and said, "It's nothing? I feel awkward when I see you sitting there feeling uncomfortable, so I want you to light the fire. How about it? Is it so hot? I'll let you vent tonight."
Chapter completed!