Being rich and honorable is like walking in the night without returning home.

Liu Feiyang did not return home, but invited the village chief to evaluate the village chief in two words: a good person, a good person is worthy of being a "person", which may be out of show-off, but he wants to show off to someone who has helped him, and you have not read the wrong person.

Since his parents left, the village chief gave seeds and fertilizers, and taught him how to farm, and which solar term should he go to the field to weed, and he taught step by step in every link. He knew that Liu Feiyang was strong, so he chose to walk in the village with his hands on his back at night, and then went in to teach when people were not paying attention.

He got out of the car, Liu Feiyang opened the door himself and invited him to the red carpet.

The village chief is in his sixties this year and is still quite strong. This time he walks without holding his hands behind his back like he is in the village. Instead, he raises his hands and wipes tears from time to time. He is not very responsible. His hands with blood vessels firmly grasp Liu Feiyang's arm, and his voice is filled with vicissitudes of emotion, "Feiyang, I have lived for almost seventy years. The first time in our village can create such a formation. Our village has outstanding people and beautiful places, good places, good places..."

On both sides of the red carpet are tall beauties in honor of honor. This is the guard team Hong Canhui contacted at Huibei University. Each face is smiling and full of youthful vitality. He is slapped with drums on his waist and beating rhythmically. Every guest walking on the red carpet is led by a tall beauties wearing cheongsams. At this time, one of them was walking in front of them.

"It's all under your guidance. We haven't had any viciousness/events for many years, and it's all your ability..." Liu Feiyang tried to slow down and gave him time to look around.

"Different, different. If you go back to the village, our village will be richer." The village chief said more and more emotion, and he was a little sad. "If your parents are still alive, they can wake up laughing when they sleep. This is fine. They are also relieved there... For many years, many years... Our village has never had a big boss like you. Our village supports people, and your Liu family produces talents..."

Liu Feiyang helped him walk onto the rostrum, and every step he took was sad. If they really saw this scene, the generous man would also take a sip of sorghum wine and say: My son is so good.

When you walk onto the rostrum, the view here is much wider, and you can overlook the entire stadium. At this time, there are already several people on the rostrum, Zhang Man and Zhang Xiao'e are all in it, chatting with the guests. Mr. Dai is already sitting here. He was the protagonist at the last auction, and Liu Feiyang is the protagonist today.

The old village chief walked out of the village many times in his life. It was more than 20 years ago when he came to the city. At that time, Huibei City was not as prosperous as the current county town. He stood far away and saw more than a dozen large excavators parked in the stadium. There were dozens of workers wearing yellow safety helmets standing next to the excavator. He grabbed Liu Feiyang's arm tighter and looked around. There were several banners that were pulled up by hydrogen balloons and swaying in the air, showing their atmosphere everywhere.

First, he shook his head, nodded, raised his hand and patted Liu Feiyang on the shoulder, "This is the era of you young people... I'm old, just take a look..."

When he saw things and thought of people, he didn't expect that he could get to where he is today. Standing here and looking at it, it seemed as if the world was under his feet, full of passion.

"Old village chief, please sit, sit..." Liu Feiyang brought a stool for him. "Xiao E, please take care of me."

"You go and do it, you go and do it..." The village chief said twice, and his eyes reluctantly put on the scenery below the stage.

Liu Feiyang walked down from the side. Not only drums, but also saxophones and flutes, which are rare at present. Hong Canhui, according to what Liu Feiyang said, did make the situation big. He walked along the red carpet towards the entrance of the stadium. From time to time, people came in and talked a few words when they met.

Rather than saying that today is a groundbreaking ceremony, it is better to say that Liu Feiyang shows his social circle like everyone. After realizing the gap between himself and Bai Mengjie in front of the screen, in addition to avenging An Ran, he just wants to make money and not cause any other trouble.

"Crack..."

A Maybach sedan stopped, and Liu Feiyang walked over quickly. When he walked up to him, Gao Qiliang's driver happened to open the door and Gao Qiliang got out of the car.

This beer master still has no hostile eyes, and is as friendly as before. If he doesn't mention the question about Bai Mengjie, Liu Feiyang will naturally not make himself feel uncomfortable and harmonious today, which is the main theme of the current society.

"Good weather, good people, things are better..." Gao Qiliang shook hands with him, and said with great energy.

"I feel better when I see Brother Gao," Liu Feiyang stretched out his hand and smiled.

There are reporters next to them, photographers and photographers arranged by Hong Canhui. Their role is to capture Liu Feiyang today. Every smiley face must be recorded every time he reaches out. He will open it in ten years and then look at it in twenty years.

"Crack..." Just as the two of them shook hands, a photo was frozen at this moment.

The two of them walked slowly forward under the guidance of the beauty of cheongsam. Some citizens also came to witness the stadium that had existed for decades. Under the conditions of social progress, they did not know Liu Feiyang before, but they all knew Gao Qiliang, and when they saw him, they began to whisper.

"Come here in Wu?" Gao Qiliang asked.

"The stadium has always been a difficult problem in the city and is taken seriously. Wu City arrived at around 9:30..." Liu Feiyang responded as he walked.

"Wu City is very elegant..." Gao Qiliang nodded, looked around, and instructed, "There are a lot of people watching, and you must do a good job of security. Some people have been here for decades, and have had a deep affection for more than ten years. You must not allow riots to happen. This is the first time you have shown your face in public. If necessary, you can invite people with tendencies out in advance..."

Gao Qiliang is like an old man, with tireless teachings. He is old enough to be Liu Feiyang's father, and it sounds like an elder's tone.

"The third master's people, my brother, and the police officers around him are here, and they will take measures when necessary..." Liu Feiyang said frankly.

In the crowd, you can see a relatively young-faced guy, who is the second child, shuttled through the crowd, patrolling back and forth.

This time was different from the past. At the Zhongshui Brick Factory, he just sat under the night sky to smoke a few cigarettes every night, and was fucking Ma Han. He just sat on the sofa behind his back to ponder. To put it bluntly, everything was not a means of being on the table.

This time he showed his face openly and entered the house. He was very excited. If there were any mistakes this time, someone dared to make trouble on the scene, no matter who it was, he would use extreme means to retaliate.

"Just pay attention, okay, don't worry about me, go and do it..." Gao Qiliang said after walking the red carpet.

Liu Feiyang took him to the rostrum without hesitation, turned his head and walked towards the entrance. To be precise, he was feeling like he was getting married, and he was getting married like a child. He felt a little panicked but very happy. When he reached the entrance, Mr. Qi San had already walked on the red carpet. The shriveled old man was wearing a festive red Tang suit today.

"Third Master..." Liu Feiyang raised his hands and walked over quickly.

The crowd around the crowd whispered to each other when they saw Gao Qiliang, and was shocked when they saw Master Qi San. As a person in Huibei City, everyone had heard of Master Qi San's name. Among them, several old men who wanted to make trouble secretly tucked the banner into their arms, showing a look of difficulty. They had to think about their children if they didn't think about themselves. Master Qi San was cruel and ruthless, and did not care about the misfortune of their family.

"Brother Liu, this show is good, it's refreshing..." The third master smiled heartily.

"It's all friends who give me face. Without you, how could I be today..."

The cheongsam girl in front made a call and began to lead the way in front. The two chatted cordially, and to the side of the rostrum, Liu Feiyang turned back again and looked at the watch. It was already nine-27. He knew that as a leader, he could be said to be meticulous in grasping time. In some occasions, he would be accurate to seconds. He stood at the entrance and waited no longer. The bosses who came were led by Jia Xinde and Hong Canhui.

Nine-29.

"Crazy..." An Audi stopped, followed by a joint venture sedan.

When Liu Feiyang saw the arrival of the main master, he felt uncontrollable. Qian Shude, the richest man in the city, was a member of the committee, Gao Qiliang was a provincial representative, and even Master Qi San had the title of an outstanding philanthropist two years ago. Once his identity was relied on this aspect, it would mean that he would go a step further away from success.

Not only Liu Feiyang stepped forward, but the reporters who had been waiting for a long time also showed great interest. They aimed the long guns and short cannons at the Audi car. Under so many people's attention, Wushi could not let others help open the car door, and Liu Feiyang would not open it stupidly. He consciously slowed down and waited for Wushi to get off the bus and stand firmly before he walked up.

Wu City also took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile, "Huibei has not had a young entrepreneur for a long time. The young man is good. Do it well. As long as it complies with the policies, is conducive to economic development and promotes the process of social modernization, I support your work on behalf of the city..."

Rights, this is a very delicate thing. It is like a bowl of aphrodisiac. Whether men, women, young and old, they will be full of vitality. People with power are also infected with the properties of medicine, and his words can make people feel excited.

This is exactly what Liu Feiyang was like at this time.

He was not fantasy, but to be precise, tonight's evening newspaper and tomorrow's morning newspaper will publish photos of him shaking hands with Wu, with the text, and the title is "Promote the process of modernization, support young entrepreneurs with ideals, motivation and responsibility..." and so on.

Wu Shi stood in the middle of the rostrum, facing the microphone, and the sound was transmitted through two loudspeakers, covering the stadium, and even conveyed to the ears of the surrounding people...

At 9:55, Wu City's speech ended. Mr. Dai spent two minutes of concise speech. Gao Qiliang, as the representative of the company, once again explained the importance of stadium demolition.

At 10:01, the ribbon cutting ended and the firecrackers did not ring.

When the applause fell, the stadium was silent. Liu Feiyang finally walked straight ahead, with everyone on the rostrum behind him, and there were hundreds of eyes below in front of him. He took a deep breath, pointed at the microphone, and paused for two seconds Ruhong Bell said: Start construction!

"Bang..."

In an instant, gongs and drums were loud and firecrackers were ringing.

The excavator driver jumped into the car and saw the excavator surging in all directions. The workers wearing safety helmets also picked up tools and walked towards the surrounding stands...

He slowly stood up straight, the stone in his heart finally calmed down, his eyes becoming a little confused.

On the platform and under the stands, the success is roughly like this.
Chapter completed!