Zhang Xiaomeng nodded slightly, not saying a word.
At this moment, Zhao Jianguo sneered as he looked toward Zhao Youzhi.
"Zhao Youzhi, which bastard told you that the pharmaceutical factory was going to be demolished?"
"Director Zhao, I am also the head of Sanjia Village, you should speak more politely," Zhao Youzhi said.
Zhao Youzhi felt he had strong support behind him, and faced Zhao Jianguo without groveling or arrogance.
"You motherfucker, just a small village head, and you dare put on airs in front of me? Answer my damn question immediately!" Zhao Jianguo's face darkened as he cursed.
"A tiny village head without even a rank, and you dare to act all high and mighty in front of our Director Zhao?"
"You really have no sense of propriety, with this kind of behavior, do you still deserve to be a village head?"
The two women behind Zhao Jianguo also didn't hesitate to mock.
Seeing them disrespect him in such a manner, Zhao Youzhi's face immediately turned ugly.
