Ma Tao and others were stunned and stood there trembling! Unexpectedly, Jiang Beichen really brought Tang Guofa to him! At this moment, Tang Guofa had already walked over with a group of men in suits, like the wind walking.

The momentum of the suit and tie is naturally not comparable to that of the amateurs behind Ma Tao.

When Tang Guofa approached, some people behind Ma Tao could not help but collapsed on the ground in fear.

Even Ma Tao's legs were weak and he had the urge to swear.

"Tang, Boss Tang, why are you here?"

Ma Tao stuttered, still feeling lucky.

After all, this is a poor boy, how could he know a person like Boss Tang? It was probably a coincidence! Slap! At this time, a big slap slapped directly, ending all Ma Tao's fantasies.

"What kind of thing are you, and you dare to disrespect Mr. Jiang! You also want to demolish Mr. Jiang's house?"

Tang Guofa looked angry.

He had also met Ma Tao several times, just a small local snake. If he hadn't been filial to him every year, he would have been crushed to death by him.

A worm-like thing actually disrespects Mr. Jiang, which is outrageous! "Boss Tang..." Pa! Pa! Tang Guofa didn't give Ma Tao a chance to speak, because he was not qualified to speak either.

Is it necessary to explain?

There is no need at all! No matter what the reason is, offending Mr. Jiang will not end well! "Okay!"

And at this time, Jiang Beichen suddenly spoke.

Tang Guofa stopped, walked over, and spoke respectfully: "Mr. Jiang, sorry, Ma Tao is my subordinate, and it's all my fault for controlling it!"

"never mind!"

Jiang Beichen waved his hand, walked over and took the note from Ma Tao.

"Jiang, Mr. Jiang, I was wrong! I was also entrusted by someone. I don't want to make things difficult for you on purpose!"

Ma Tao knelt down and cried on the spot, feeling infinite regret.

If I had known this man was such a big background, I would not dare to cause trouble if I beat him to death. The trouble is so great. After all, even Tang Guofa respected this man.

How big is this! "Tell me, who instructed you?"

Jiang Beichen said lightly.

If you can get approval from relevant units, you should not be an ordinary person.

"Yes, it's Liu Han, the first-tier wealthy family in Beicheng, and the young master of the Liu family!"

Ma Tao couldn't hold on anymore and quickly reported the envoy behind the scenes.

"Liu Han?"

"So it's him!"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning, and then couldn't help but sneer.

Obviously, Liu Han is doing it for Fang Yi.

Unexpectedly, this kid was playing tricks on his back.

"Liu Han, is that young and handsome guy, sissy?"

Tang Guofa was slightly surprised.

Obviously, he has also heard of Liu Han's name.

"Why, you know this person too?"

Jiang Beichen suddenly asked.

Tang Guofa nodded and said with a serious expression: "The Liu family is a first-tier wealthy family in the Acropolis, and is the leader of the wealthy family in the North City. It has a close relationship with many wealthy families, and the combined energy is quite large!"

"And Liu Han's father also works in the city, and now he has become the first in charge of the comprehensive department!"

Tang Guofa spoke with a serious expression.

The comprehensive department manages several units, including the housing management unit that approved the note for Ma Tao.

Even if he is such a powerful person, he is not easy to offend.

"So, he has approved these notes?"

Jiang Beichen sneered and slowly grabbed the bill.

"Mr. Jiang, otherwise, I will accompany you?"

"As long as everyone is clear, it's no big deal!"

Tang Guofa suddenly spoke, after all, in his opinion, things were not irreversible, and he wanted to talk to Jiang Beichen.

Although he knew that Mr. Jiang’s background was not ordinary, the Liu family was not easy to mess with.

If everyone takes a step back, wouldn’t everyone be happy?

"Not a big deal?"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but sneer.

"It's not a big deal to demolish my house?"

Scream! As soon as he finished speaking, a dark green jeep stopped steadily in front of Jiang Beichen. A tall man in a cloak walked down and opened the car door for Jiang Beichen himself.

Before getting on the bus, Jiang Beichen looked at Ma Tao coldly.

Ma Tao hurriedly lay down on the ground, not daring to breathe.

"Do you still want five million from me?"

Jiang Beichen joked.

"No, I dare not!"

"Haha, now I don't know how to dare?"

Jiang Beichen sneered.

"Let me do, my house is indeed a bit old. I'll give you a day to redecorate it inside and out!"

"You think about the method yourself!"

"If I smell a little formaldehyde when I come back, I want your head!"

Jiang Beichen said coldly, then stepped onto the jeep.

Ma Tao's face was pale and he suddenly complained.

Is this asking him to redecorate it again! Still one day?

It is not impossible to hire more workers.

But there is no formaldehyde smell?

Is this too difficult?

Looking at the jeep moving away, Tang Guofa couldn't help but shake his head.

Mr. Jiang is really strong and he is unwilling to suffer any loss! "Tang, Boss Tang, who is this Mr. Jiang?"

Ma Tao couldn't help asking tremblingly, while beside him.

"What's the origin?"

Tang Guofa frowned slightly.

"I can't say what the specific background is!"

"But the tall man around him is a team trainer!"

Tang Guofa thought about it and said it.

What?

Team training!! Ma Tao's head buzzed.

Ma Tao and his group of subordinates were also confused and lingering.

Everyone saw it just now, the tall man personally opened the car door for Mr. Jiang.

A group training is open to the car door.

This identity...Ma Tao only felt a little chill all over his body, and cold sweat came out.

I couldn't help but scold Liu Han a thousand times.

This dog said that he almost killed him! At this time, the comprehensive department building.

This building is called Bada Building, and it is the joint office location of several units.

At this time, it was in a luxurious office on the top floor.

A young man was crossing his legs and putting his shiny leather shoes on the coffee table in front of him. He was browsing Weibo comfortably in his hand, looking at the messages from his fans.

In front of a large desk was a middle-aged man wearing golden eyes and a majestic face. He was originally working at the desk, but now he couldn't help but look up.

"Boy, didn't I give you a note? Why are you still here to do? Don't you have to film today?"
To be continued...