Siheyuan: I don’t care about women who dislike the poor and love the rich
20 Yi Zhonghai, incapable of accomplishing anything but capable of spoiling it

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Yang Jian still didn't know that the people from the courtyard house were planning to mess with him.

When he woke up the next morning, everyone in the courtyard looked at Yang Jian strangely.

Yang Jian didn't think too much about it.

He had never had a good relationship with the people in this courtyard house.

In the past, he was in a dormant state and was happy to be invisible.

Now that she was not invisible, there were many criticisms.

There were plenty of strange gazes, and he couldn't walk over like a lunatic and ask what she was looking at.

Wouldn't they have to fight every day?

However, on Yang Jian's way to work, Xu Damao quietly rushed over.

"Yang Jian, I have something to tell you.”

Xu Damao didn't have a good relationship with the Siheyuan. Everyone knew that he was a bad guy.

But bad things, he wanted allies!

Yang Jian's momentum was getting better and better, and Xu Damao still wanted to hug his thigh.

Yang Jian glanced at Xu Damao.”

"You still don't know, right? Last night, our Siheyuan made a joint petition. The Deaf Old Lady took the lead, First Master organized, and Silly Zhu went from house to house to ask us to sign…"

After Xu Damao's snitch, Yang Jian understood.

"Humans don't hurt tigers, but tigers hurt people's hearts.”

"I'll remember this. Next time, I'll reward you with a drumstick.”

"Sigh! Sigh!" Xu Damao nodded and bowed with a smile, like a flattering dog.

When he arrived at the factory, Yang Jian went to the director's office.

Yang Jian didn't mention anything about a joint petition.

She only mentioned to Yang Liangping that she wanted to move to another house.

"It would be a little difficult to move to another courtyard house. After all, every family lives in a fixed place. Some of the courtyard houses can't even find their living records.”

"However, if it's the same courtyard house, it's easier to vacate the house.”

Yang Liangping didn't raise his head. He knew that Yang Jian was helping him organize the other documents on his desk.

"Do you have any empty rooms in your courtyard? You can tell me.”

"The left wing of our front courtyard is not bad. The living room is a little bigger, and the two rooms are separated by the living room. Our family used to live in that house, but it was arranged by the Siheyuan to be in the backyard.”

That was when Yang Jian was 12 years old. At that time, it was Yi Zhonghai who came forward and asked the Yang family to move to the backyard.

As for the family that moved out, no one used it.

Yi Zhonghai was occupied.

He had no children, but he liked to occupy the house.

"I'll think about this later. Go back to work first.”

Yang Liangping raised his head and frowned after Yang Jian left.

Yang Jian just wanted to build a good relationship with him, and now he came to ask for a house.

Could it be that Yang Jian's weakness was using his fists for personal gain?

If that was the case, then he had to consider this young man carefully.

However, if there was a reason, then it was different.

Yang Jian had left for about half an hour.

Yi Zhonghai walked into the factory manager's office.

Yi Zhonghai was a Grade 8 worker in the factory and had a high status.

Even Yang Liangping stopped what he was doing."Old Yi, what is it?"

"There's something we want to tell you.”

Yi Zhonghai took out the " joint letter " and placed it on Yang Liangping's table.

"Accusation of Yang Jian's Love Letter."

Yang Liangping was stunned for a moment before he burst out laughing.

This made sense.

No wonder Yang Jian came over and said that he wanted to change houses.

Yang Liangping revealed a smile. Yang Jian, this kid, was really amazing.

Yi Zhonghai rambled on about how Yang Jian was not good and how he targeted the Jia family.

"I know that Yang Jian must have said a lot of bad things about the Jia family to you, but that's not true…"

Although Yi Zhonghai was a grade-8 worker, his eloquence was not good.

When he spoke, he pulled a long face as if someone owed him a few million.

"That brat has long been ostracized by our entire academy. We want to ask the factory to fire him, or we can apply to the streets to get rid of him.”

"At the very least, we have to let the Jia family take over as soon as possible!”

Yi Zhonghai knocked on the table when he got excited.

She didn't know if Yi Zhonghai or Yang Liangping was the factory manager.

Yang Liangping narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was already displeased.

Not to mention that Yang Jian had never mentioned the Jia family in front of him.

Yang Liangping also felt that there was a big problem with this list.

"This list, apart from Yang Jian and Yang Qin, everyone else has signed it?”

Yang Liangping asked with a gloomy expression.

"Of course." Yi Zhonghai said.

Yang Liangping was furious!

Everyone signed their names, but Yang Jian knew about it in advance.

This meant that not everyone signed willingly, but someone was forced to sign!

Otherwise, why would someone tell Yang Jian?

He really couldn't even do a good job!

Good-for-nothing!

"I will pay attention to this joint letter. Later, I will make an application to the street.”

Yi Zhonghai was overjoyed.”

After saying that, she picked up the joint letter and left.

This was f * cking…

She was a grade-8 worker and didn't look like an employee at all.

Yang Liang slapped the table!

"What have I, Yang Liangping, done wrong to not even give me basic respect as the factory manager!”

"This is simply too much!"

Yang Liangping felt that Yi Zhonghai not only wanted to step on Yang Jian, but he also wanted to step on him.

Yang Liangping picked up an application report.

He wanted to give Yang Jian a house.

The mansion on the left side of the front yard!

Damn it, I can't make the decision as the factory director, right?

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