C223 Could It be Far Away?

Annoyed, Thorny pulled her long legs and strode fast.

Xinzi chased out of the neighborhood committee and watched as Xia Jianqing's figure quickly disappeared from the other side of the pond. Without caring about anything else, she turned around to borrow Zhou's bicycle.

She rode all the way to the entrance of the neighborhood and saw that he had already started up his cool sports car and paid the parking fee. With an almost irritable attitude, she charged past the parking pole that she had just pulled up.

"Ah, what kind of car is that, driving like this?" "So what if you're rich? You're causing trouble like this!" Some residents entered and exited the sidewalk. When they saw the sports car break out of the neighborhood, they discussed in shock and anger.

Xin Xiaoze was anxious. He was afraid that Xia Jianqing would be too emotional and push the bicycle out of the entrance of the neighborhood. He immediately kicked the bicycle hard and shouted, "Xia Jianqing, wait a moment!"

Tan Ming could not stop Xia Thorn from rushing out, nor was he willing to stop Xin Xiaoze from chasing after him. Looking at the mosquito repellent door of the neighborhood committee closing and opening and closing, he had always been gentle in his heart. For example, the hot summer oil on the ground was slowly roasted until it was burnt and sticky. This storm was not simple. If the coordination between the garrison point and the power of law was not good, it would affect the development of the new city's Night Speech. The "caterpillar" might leave the new city. . . The nervousness and anxiety that Little Si showed the whole afternoon was probably something that even she herself did not notice. . . I'm afraid. . . Regardless of whether that person left or not, the girl's heart was gradually leaving her. . .

Aunt Jiao was accompanied by the mediator, Aunt Zhou, as she left the neighborhood committee and returned home. Pang Xi ignored Aunt Zhou's dissuasion. She followed Aunt Jiao closely, "Don't listen to them. It's hard to say whether Uncle Jia works in the law firm or not. He's probably stationed in the city because he's worried that you'll make a big deal out of it and drag them into it. He deliberately found someone to talk nonsense and wanted to turn the big matter into a small matter and a small matter into a small matter. You have to listen to me. Hurry up and get a lawyer from a famous law firm to file a lawsuit, and let the 'caterpillar' compensate before turning off his WeChat account. Don't worry about the evidence. I'll help you collect it. Oh, don't let the caterpillar delete the 'New City Night Speech' that has been posted online. I have to quickly help you take a screenshot!"

As Pang Xi thought about this, she quickly left Aunt Jiao and ran towards her own house.

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Xin Xiaozi rode all the way to the new city's villa area.

At the main entrance, the girl hurriedly stopped her car and went to the security room to fill in the visitor log. Uncle Wen asked, "Are you going to visit Grandma Xia or Mr. Xia? Mr. Xia is definitely not here. "

"He didn't go back to the neighborhood?"

"No. I don't know what urgent matter he was in, said Wang Yao. He drove the sports car to the door, lifted the bar, and drove away again. "

Could it be that the "caterpillar" is extremely angry? Xinzi's taut heartstrings. . . They didn't relax and were in a mess. He put down his pen and bit his lips as he looked at the northern end of Lucky Street.

After this setback, let alone working with the garrison, that person had probably moved the online business back to the north bank. Then what reason did she have to chase a person's sports car with a bicycle?

Uncle Wen was still guessing. "Look in the direction of Little Xia. He might go to the south of the Yangxia River to gather information about the construction of the leisure square. "

"He went south?" Xin Xiaoyao suddenly looked up.

"Yes. " Uncle Wen pointed in the direction, "He mentioned it on WeChat before. There aren't enough outdoor fitness arenas for residents. Last week, when Uncle Wen came to visit the villa district, he was at the entrance. He talked to Uncle Xiang, saying that there was a leisure plaza between Le Xian Bridge on the south side of the Yangxia River and Da Fu Bridge. It can be used to allow thirty to forty groups of people to dance and fight. Mr. Xiao Xia said that he's going to take a look this week. "

"Uncle Wen, I'm going to take a look too. " Xin and Little Si didn't have time to thank him. They hurriedly adjusted the bicycle and chased after the Yangxia River South film.

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In the southern bay of the Yangxia River, the once winding paths and the old and damaged farmhouses had been flattened.

There was no construction team on the empty land. Only a large number of steel bars and workbags had been piled on one end of the road near the leisure belt. The soil mixed with sand and sand was scattered with sparse weeds. It was lonely and lonely.

Xia Jianqing drove the sports car onto the empty land and stared blankly at the site that was about to change. He did not want to take the SLR camera on the passenger seat.

Before noon, he urged the residents to exchange for and donate unoccupied goods. At the same time, he held the camera and looked for a camera to take a picture. In the camera, people were lively, lively and warm as they communicated, cooperated, and helped. His smile and actions moved him so much that he couldn't help but have an impulse. He wanted to record more scenes that made him feel enriched, happy, and proud, and make his heart surge with that vigor. He wanted to find a clearer direction to work towards and do something for the new city.

However, after a few short hours, he suddenly did not want to do anything anymore!

A hundred merits were not enough! A small negligence that he did not have the heart to make caused the residents who had paid close attention to the "New City Night Speech" and participated in the event to suffer losses in person and property. This was something that he had never encountered before when he had been promoting commercial entertainment in the past! Even though there would be mistakes or mistakes when "sharing all kinds of goods," he had never encountered such a thing before. However, through serious post-adjustment or supplementary instructions, he could make up for it. The cooperation between him and his clients. . . There had never been such a serious consequence, nor had he suffered such doubts and attacks.

He could understand Aunt Jiao's daughter's misfortune and Aunt Jiao's anger. She would also compensate him within a reasonable range and help the public security authorities investigate the fraudsters. However, they and Pang Xi blamed all the responsibility on him. They asked him to compensate them fully until the "New City Night Speech" was closed. This was a WeChat public platform that had been poured a hundred times more effort into. It was hard to accept!

Xia Jianqing was not worried about lawsuits through legal means. Instead, he believed that the judgment of the court should be within a fair and reasonable range.

But what happened after that? Pang Xi and Aunt Jiao's attitudes would undoubtedly cause the "New City Night Speech" to spread among the residents. It would cause a large number of people to have doubts about his WeChat public account and his WeChat public account.

He could ignore these doubts, and he could also try his best to maintain the "New City Night Speech" operation. However. . . Would the residents of the new city pay attention to the development of the construction, publicize the current situation, and promote public welfare activities? Would they encounter similar risks? He would take all the risks. Was it worth it? If he used the same amount of energy and creativity in the "sharing of all kinds of things" and "Dazzling Life," then. . . He might be able to obtain double the profit and positive feedback. Why would he care about giving up on the north bank's high-end market for the sake of a comprehensive community in East River New City? Would he make the advertising fees that he had worked so hard to earn become compensation fees?

In the clouds, the sun gradually set in the west, revealing a face that was slowly turning red. The sports car had an air conditioner, but the air gradually became stuffy and turbid. Xia Jianqing felt discomfort in his mouth and nose. He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, extinguished the fire, and opened the car door.

Under the river bank, the slowly flowing river water reflected the dim sunset glow. When Summer Thorned Green looked at the surface of the water, he felt that it was not even as good as the river he had captured in the storm. At that time. . . Although the river water was mixed with mud and water and there was a lot of debris drifting about, But at that time, he knew through the internet that. . . The river would be rapidly dredged, accompanied by a renovated recreational landscape. It would cause a gratifying change to the environment of the river belt.

However, if the environment could change, how could he change the minds of the neighbors, such as Pang Xi and Aunt Jiao, through the internet?

Feeling frustrated, Xia Thorn dug out a stone from the soil and threw it into the murky water. "Amazing! I'm going back to the north bank now. It's easier and more nourishing than now!"

"Will you really be able to leave?" A clear, crisp voice echoed out from behind him, accompanied by a cool breeze that broke through the turbid heat.

- - -

It was rare for him to drag his steps and return home in exhaustion.

Fan Lihua welcomed him as he closed the door. When she saw the exhausted and smiling face of his, Fan Lihua was astonished. "Didn't you say that the New City Night Speech's WeChat public account was overloaded? Why are you here?"

"I have a headache. I've been thinking all the way!" Duan Sunflower allowed Fan Lihua to take the bag and fall into the chair. She picked up the teacup and put it down. "I'm worried that if Aunt Jiao were to listen to Pang Xi's instigation and request for compensation, the 'caterpillar' that the residents like might leave the New East River City. . . "

"Is it that serious?" Fan Lihua forgot that she was still holding onto Xiangkui Sheng's bag and sat down as well. "Can the community service team coordinate with us?"

"Police Chief Gu of the police station and volunteers under the rule of law have come to the same conclusion. 'New City Night Speech' should not be the main responsibility. " Duan Sunflower no longer scratched his white hair. Because he had scratched his hair along the way, he did not think of a suitable way to coordinate with him. "The problem is: our garrison and neighborhood committee have also provided a venue. We really didn't fulfill the responsibility of supervising and giving tips. Therefore, with the community autonomous team, volunteers, and even you all coming forward to coordinate, Aunt Jiao and Pang Xi feel that they are biased. "

"The court's judgment should be reasonable. " Fan Lihua deliberated.

"But that would be a blow to Xia Jianqing, who has always been high-spirited and likes to fight in the ring with us in the garrison. Even if he's still willing to promote the New City Night Speech, he might still distance himself from working with the community. " A layer of worry appeared on his face.

Fan Lihua frowned. "In that case, I also have a layer of worry. If Aunt Jiao's claim is successful, Pang Xi will spread the news everywhere. I'm afraid that the easy-going residents' enthusiasm for self-governance and the innovation of online services will be affected, and the residents might stay away from the grassroots management team!"