Yongping, in Qi's office, Yang Qing felt a chill crawling down his spine as sweat drenched his shirt.
Qi looked stern, his gaze towards Yang Qing was icy, "Old Yang, look at you! Now, many people are calling me to report issues with you. As for the Tang father and son, their villa not only violates policies regarding farmland, but also breaks laws concerning forestry resource protection."
"Such an illegally built construction, and they had the gall to hold a grand foundation-laying ceremony, which is outright disdain for the state. And not only were you there, but you also brought along people from Chengguan Town. How do you expect the common folk to perceive this? How can the relevant departments carry out their duties? Have you thought about that?"
Qi's words struck like thunder, leaving Yang Qing with no room for defense or rebuttal. In the end, every fault was his, and his alone.