"It'll be soon, don't rush. There's bound to be some delay on the road," Xingkui waved his hand, looking impatient.
"Then give me a definite answer, when can it be approved? Are you intentionally dragging this out?" Zhao Yang thought to himself that he'd be a fool to believe Xingkui, that it was clearly a way to stall him, thinking he could be easily deceived?
"Give you a definite answer? Fine, I'll tell you now, that piece of land, it can't be approved!" Xingkui said sternly.
"Why can't it be approved?" Zhao Yang frowned.
"That plot is planned by the village for another use, and as soon as the leadership comes back and holds a meeting, work will begin immediately," Xingkui said.
Xingkui's face was full of disgust, he never wanted to fall out with Zhao Yang, but after the incident with changing the doors, he no longer even had the patience to beat around the bush with Zhao Yang.
Now, he was outright telling Zhao Yang to forget about that piece of land.
