Mao Xiaoyu smiled calmly After the spoiler, the woman's face changed greatly, and she looked at her in surprise, didn't say a word, and turned around and went out.
"Sister Xiaoyu, well done."
Zhang Chen applauded.
Mao Xiaoyu smiled and sighed: "I was also forced."
If the civilized method does not work for them, then use it in exchange for the most helpless barbaric way of the people at the bottom. ” Zhang Chen pursed his lips and nodded heavily: "Well, they call it a toast and don't eat a penalty bar?"
” "Haha, so to speak."
The door was pushed open again, and the director came in with a smile on his face wiped his sweat and said loudly: "Oh, this meeting has been open for a long time."
You've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?
” Mao Xiaoyu and Zhang Chen didn't expose her, and quietly watched him lie.
"Sit down."
The director picked up the cup and drank the water, and then began to interrogate: "Mao Xiaoyu is Zhang Chen's cousin?"
Why haven't you heard of it before?
” "Director, you haven't heard much."
"Okay, then I'll get down to business.
Zhang Chen's mother had an accident, and their company did come over to talk about compensation.
Because Zhang Chen had no relatives at that time, our neighborhood committee acted as a temporary guardian.
Miss Mao knows this, right?
” Mao Xiaoyu nodded: "I also know that you sent Zhang Chen to the welfare home." ” The director's face turned green, and he coughed dryly: "Sending it to the welfare home is for her good."
It is impossible for the neighborhood committee to take care of her for the rest of her life. ” "Understood.
Get to the point.
How much did you lose?
” The director tapped his fingers on the desk and smiled very kindly: "It seems that the issue of compensation should not be asked by Miss Mao." ” "I'm Zhang Chen's cousin......"
"What's the proof?"
The director smiled slyly: "You can't admit your relatives just by one mouth."
Zhang Chen, as Chen Xin's only relative, is justified in inheriting the compensation, but Miss Mao, are you ......?"
Mao Xiaoyu asked calmly: "What proof do you want?"
” "For example, the official seal of the sub-district office, or the certificate issued by the police station, confirming that you are really Zhang Chen's cousin, the only relative.
Then you act as Zhang Chen's guardian, and it is justifiable. ” Mao Xiaoyu sneered: "Director, if you don't want to pay compensation, just say it, why pick and choose my identity?"
” The director was upset: "What do you call this?"
When did I say I didn't want to give?
No one can snatch the chapter Chen's. ” "Then hurry up."
"To whom?
You?
Who knows if you heard that Zhang Chen received a sum of compensation, deliberately approached her, deceived Zhang Chen's trust, and pretended to be a cousin to blackmail her compensation?
” Mao Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and endured it for a long time before he gradually calmed down: "The director has a lot of eyes." ” The director sighed: "I have to do more."
In today's society, everything looks at money, and fraudsters are endless.
No, two days ago, someone in the community was fooled. ” At this time, Zhang Chen spoke: "Director, I certify that she is my cousin." ” The director didn't believe it, and asked, "Is it my aunt's cousin or my uncle's cousin?"
” Zhang Chen was calm: "Uncle cousin." ” "Have you seen this before?"
"I heard my mom mention it."
Zhang Chen took out the words they were good at home and said word for word: "I originally had an uncle who died in a car accident when I was very young.
My aunt remarried with my cousin and brother.
So there are few contacts, but during the New Year's holidays, my mother and cousins greet each other. ” The director couldn't tell the truth for a while.
Chen Xin's family relationship is somewhat complicated.
First of all, her mother got married in her early years, and then took her to remarry in H City.
The house in the community was left by Chen Xin's stepfather.
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The stepfather has no children, but he is lukewarm to Chen Xin.
So much so that Chen Xin lacked fatherly love, and when he became an adult, he soon met a man surnamed Zhang who was ten years older than him, and quickly got married.
Who knew that a marriage that was not approved by his parents would soon have problems.
Chen Xin divorced her husband, and Zhang Chen was still young, so she was naturally sentenced to her.
When her stepfather and birth mother were alive, it seemed that there were very few relatives who came and went.
They also rarely tell their neighbors about their kinship, so the director was puzzled for a while, not sure if Chen Xin really had a younger brother who was out of town?
However, Chen Xin's mother remarried, and she still took her as a drag oil bottle, so it seems reasonable to have a son left to her ex-husband?
"Let's talk about this after we investigate."
The director couldn't make up his mind, so he began to procrastinate.
"How long?"
"The stakes are high, at least ten days and half a month."
Zhang Chen glanced at Mao Xiaoyu.
"Director, I'll give you one night."
Mao Xiaoyu had a cold face: "If we come back tomorrow and we can't see the compensation, then don't blame us for being polite." ” The director snorted: "Look at you, you are young, why are you a quick temper." ” "Zhang Chen is clear, and it clearly proves that I am her cousin, but the director is still pushing back, I have to speculate darkly, whether the compensation for Zhang's mother has fallen into your private pocket?"
"Nonsense!
You, you don't want to spew blood!
The director was anxious: "Retract your dark speculations, or I will sue you for slander." ” Mao Xiaoyu clasped his arms in his hands and said idly: "I'll just stack this word here and listen to it tomorrow."
If the director is still trying to delay.
I'm sorry, the sub-post started fighting, and the reporter came to him......
Hmph, director, look at it. ” Pulling Zhang Chen Yi left without hesitation.
Mao Xiaoyu's threat is effective.
Don't look at the director of the neighborhood committee is a small grassroots official position, rich in oil and water, and leisurely, how many people want to sit in this position with their heads sharpened.
If it is on the TV station, it is still negative news, and the little black yarn hat will not be able to keep it.
So the director waved his fist at the backs of Mao Xiaoyu and Zhang Chen, and Jier was holding his head in pain.
Money on one side, power on the other, it's hard to choose.
The woman in a dress in her thirties at the front quietly flashed in and whispered, "Director." ” "Yumei, it's a good time."
The director took her hand as if he saw a savior, and frowned: "You know, right?
Help me with an idea, what should I do?
” Yumei, the director's confidant and mistress, twisted her body and smiled first: "Director, what's so difficult about this." ” "You say, what should I do?"
Yumei's face changed color after being coated with a layer of powder, and she said hatefully: "It's impossible to spit out what went into your waist bag again." ” The director let go of her, sat back in the boss's chair, and was dejected: "That dead girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance."
She does what she says. ” Yumei snuggled over and changed her smiling face: "We are not soft persimmons that can be manipulated by others."
Director, ...... like this" She leaned most of her body against the director, muttering in her ears.
Wen Xiang was in his arms, but the director was unexpectedly not interested, but listened attentively.
"How?
Director, how can I do this?
After Yumei finished speaking, she still refused to get up, still lying in the director's arms.
"Okay?"
The director grinned: "This trick is used well, no problem."
If we don't use it well, we will all be unlucky. ”