"There is a problem with the soil underground in Fuxing Lane. I suspect that it is underground water."
As the holidays approached, the Starbucks in the city center was full of seats. In a corner by the window, Luo Xingchuan and Zhong Liang were sitting opposite each other. There was a cup of coffee in front of them, and they had hardly moved.
"Is there a basis for your suspicion?" Luo Xingchuan played with the edge of the cup, a little careless.
Zhong Liang regretted it, and shouldn't find Luo Xingchuan impulsively. He looked like a cynical young master. He tore off the wrapping paper from the outside of the coffee cup and spread it flat, took out the ballpoint pen clamped in his shirt pocket, and drew a sketch on the paper.
"The two plots of Dechong Lane and Fuxing Lane are next to each other in the form of X. When our shield machine digs to this junction, there is water seepage, and the water comes from Fuxing Lane. I reported the situation to the leaders at that time. Experts came to investigate and study quickly. They believed that the construction period was urgent, and the leaders of all parties urged them to do more detailed investigations."
"Indeed, we also found the broken water pipe later. After repairing it, there was no water seepage. But I collected a bottle of ** that originally leaked out. It contains a lot of sand and is completely different from the soil in Dechong Lane. The water should be It came from a deeper place."
"I think the soil quality of Fuxing Lane is not suitable for mass construction of high-rise buildings. I heard that you are also studying architecture. I don't know where you learned in your professional courses, but you should understand the most basic principles. The soil is not good and the foundation is laid. It is unstable and cannot be hit deeply. If this project is carried out rashly, it is likely to cause a major safety accident!"
After speaking, Zhong Liang took two sips of coffee.
Luo Xingchuan was quiet, expressionless, but his eyes were deep.
Of course he knew that what Zhong Liang said was true. In his previous life, his father was planted in this matter. The Fuxing Lane project indirectly led to the decline of the entire Luo family.
He looked at Zhong Liang, where was this person in the previous life
They entangled with the residents of Fuxing Lane for three full years,
At that time, the subway project had already been completed and opened to traffic, and Zhong Liang must have left with the construction company. If he could tell his father in advance, would the ending of the Luo family be different in the end
It is a pity that Zhong Liang, a small project manager, has no chance to contact his father at all.
"The Luo family has nothing to do with the Fuxing Alley project. It doesn't matter whether you find me or my father," Luo Xingchuan said. "For such an important matter, you should quickly talk to the people in the Duan Group."
Zhong Liang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I squatted in the police station all night. I thought that a catastrophe was imminent. I must be unemployed. I worked in the construction industry for fifteen years and I was accustomed to the unscrupulous ways developers deal with demolishers. It doesn’t matter to me that I was sitting on the sidelines. I didn’t expect that one day, I would experience “demolition and relocation” once."
"When the subway project starts, I often come to Fuxing Alley to play mahjong. The people here are warm and hospitable. I know them very well. Before I know it, I also regard myself as one of them. Everyone lives in Fuxing Alley. Have they demanded excessive compensation for decades, or even a lifetime?"
"With Duan's pie, I will go to them and I will definitely be closed doors. They may still think that I am deliberately messing up and hindering the project. Why should I be boring?"
"But if something happens then, it is not the high-ranking Duan who is unlucky, but the brothers of migrant workers who work hard at the bottom. The underground is flooded and the house collapses. It will be fatal! I think the value of life is much higher than the so-called project."
The last words of Zhong Liang kept echoing in Luo Xingchuan's mind.
He has been thinking of revenge on the Duan family, waiting for them to lose money on the Fuxing Lane project, but he has not considered the three lives that died in the engineering accident in the previous life.
Leaving the cafe, Luo Xingchuan went to the Luo Group's building to meet his father and told him exactly what Zhong Liang described.
"This matter is not trivial. Once it explodes, the Fuxing Lane project will immediately depreciate, and this land will have no commercial investment value!" Luo Rongcheng said seriously.
"Moreover, we have no substantive evidence and have nothing to do with the project. It is just the person's speculation. If I report to the government, Duan Hong will definitely think that I am jealous of his interests, provoke right and wrong, and pour sewage on the project. Cry is good. , I'm afraid he will sue me for slander and rumors."
Luo Rongcheng is now thankful that he obeyed his son's advice at the time and didn't get involved with the Fuxing Lane project. This project is really too big. Duan Hong has almost brought all the small and medium-sized developers in City A together, as well as the participation of construction companies from other places. They have invested in the initial funds and affected the whole body. Although Luo's strength is strong , Nor can it be against a group of colleagues.
Both father and son were lost in thought in the office,
As businessmen, being indifferent is their best choice, and they can get the maximum benefit-their peers lose money, and they just reap the profits.
But in this way, can their conscience live up to it
Luo Xingchuan said to his father, “While Fuxing Lane has not been demolished, we can ask geological experts to conduct field surveys at our own expense. The water is deep and the machine cannot detect it, so we will drill holes and hit dozens of meters. We can always find evidence, whether it is a misunderstanding or In fact, we all have a clear conscience."
Luo Rongcheng looked at the awe-inspiring justice on his son's face and was very pleased. It is true that there are no traitors and no business, but he does not want his child to become a person who only has money in his eyes, but is innocent.
The next day was Luo Xingchuan’s 19th birthday,
The Luo family held a child’s birthday party in their own home for an unprecedented time. It was a very small banquet. Luo Xingchuan only invited a few of his closest friends and classmates.
Ye Tang, Ming Xue, Ran Tianyi, Lin Yong and Chen Yumo, except Cen Yannan, everyone came.
Chen Yumo actually didn't want to come.
The news of Luo Xingchuan and Ye Tang's interaction not only spread throughout University A, but also quickly spread in the university circle of City A. The University of Foreign Studies in City A where Chen Yumo is studying is seven subway stops away from A, but the students around her are talking about the gossip of the richest man in the college entrance examination champion.
In their discussions, Ye Tang became a girl who was scheming and scheming. The adjectives they used were all about green tea biao.
Hehe, Chen Yumo thinks Luo Xingchuan is the real green tea biao.
Like Ming Xue, she thought Ye Tang was deceived by Luo Xingchuan.
The difference is that she didn't think that Luo Xingchuan used Ye Tang as a spare tire. She had seen the clues a long time ago and suspected that Luo Xingchuan had misconducted Ye Tang. He still refused to admit it and pretended to be innocent!
She is not ashamed of Luo Xingchuan, knowing that Cen Yannan likes Ye Tang, she keeps saying that Cen Yannan is a brother, but taking advantage of his absence, she snatches Ye Tang away.
Chen Yumo and Cen Yannan have known each other for three years, and of course they are on his side.
The birthday gift she prepared for Luo Xingchuan was a pot of green tea she bought on Taobao.