The summer in Chunfeng Lane gradually passed by during the renovation of old houses. Although the leaves have not yet turned yellow, the breeze blowing in the morning and evening has already brought a faint coolness of autumn.

Xiang Nuanyang was lying on the bed of the new house and was unwilling to get up. The newly dried sheets and bedding were filled with the smell of sunshine, making people feel comfortable.

This was the best night she slept during her time in Chunfeng Lane.

Looking at the treetops outside the window, I smiled towards the warm sun, hoping that the days ahead will be as beautiful as this.

She served a simple cup of soy milk in her favorite cup and made another ham sandwich with eggs. Looking at the simple breakfast on the small table, she rose to Nuanyang's enthusiasm for life with unprecedented enthusiasm.

Having a passionate job, a small room that can shine into the sun, and a simple breakfast of your own. This is the simple happiness pursued by the warm sun.

Without too much pursuit, everything she has now made her feel very precious. The heavy emotion in the fire made her cherish her current life extremely.

She didn't know where her eldest sister's family was, and she had also looked for it, but after that fire danger, her eldest sister's family moved away.

Maybe I left that sad place, maybe I didn’t want to face the departure of my closest relatives, Xiang Nuanyang couldn’t find them, but I never stopped looking for them.

She was admitted to the university that her elder sister had attended and also worked as a job that her elder sister loved, but she still couldn't find her elder sister's family.

Xiang Nuanyang thought that after the renovation was successfully completed, she must find her elder sister’s family, take care of them on behalf of her sister, and complete the late repayment.

I came to the office with a refreshing spirit and found that many neighbors were standing in front of the office door. They all looked deep. They were obviously coming to reflect the problem, and this problem was very serious.

"Dear neighbors, it's so early. What's the situation? What problems are you facing? You're all anxious. Come into the house and say."

Xiang Nuanyang took out the key, opened the office door, and smiled with a gentle smile on his face, and invited the neighbors to the office.

Some of them responded: "We won't go in first, and someone will go in and tell you the specific situation later."

Xiang Nuanyang thought for a moment and found that this was prepared, and there were people who took the lead in doing this, so they needed to wait and see what happened. This matter should not be underestimated.

Sure enough, it was not long before Fu Chun walked into the office with a swagger and found that the environment was simple and he showed a look of disgust on his face, but soon he changed over.

When he saw Xiang Nuanyang, he was very happy. He looked very unpleasant when he smiled. "Xiao Xiang, I really didn't expect you to stay here until now."

As soon as these words were said, it was hard to hear whether they were praise or criticism. Xiang Nuanyang did not answer, but sat upright, waiting for his next words.

Seeing Xiang Nuanyang looking at him, Fu Chun smiled awkwardly.

Immediately afterwards, he changed his appearance and said, "I came to inform you on behalf of the owners. We do not agree to this old renovation! Please stop this work immediately!"

What? Xiang Nuanyang showed a moment of panic on his face, then adjusted his condition and asked in a humble and arrogant manner: "The old renovation work has begun, and it is not something you can stop just by saying that you can stop."

"Why can't we stop? As the owners of the community, we have the right to disagree with this transformation." Fu Chuncai was arrogant and then raised his head and looked at Xiang Nuanyang with his nostrils.

"Boss Fu, before the old renovation of our community, the owners and residents had signed the consent form. You should know about this, right?" Xiang Nuanyang still had a pertinent attitude.

"Xiao Xiang, you have no choice but to say this alone," Fu Chuncai took out a stack of documents from the file bag in his hand and put it on his desk. "These so-called consent forms are simply fake! They are forged! We do not agree, nor do we agree with this thing!"

Xiang Nuanyang took the copied documents, looked at the signature, phone number, and handprints carefully, found the original documents, compared them for a while, and then said calmly:

"Boss Fu, your document is exactly the same as the original in my hand. I don't know what you mean by fake things?"

"Hmph, of course you don't know," Fu Chuncai said, "because these are fake from the root! They are fake from the day they signed!"

After giving, he said that, waved behind him, and the neighbors behind him all entered the office and shouted loudly: "We don't agree! Don't agree!"

Looking at the indignant neighbors, Xiang Nuanyang didn't know what to do for a moment, but she understood that she couldn't be impulsive and wanted to see clearly what they were going to do.

We also need to figure out why we agreed to the renovation of old houses, but suddenly we objected.

So she asked loudly: "Neighbors, I don't know what the reason for your sudden opposition is, but I believe there is no problem that cannot be solved. You are making noise here and will not play a fundamental role. Please calm down!"

As soon as the office started to make a fuss, many residents rushed over to watch the fun. As soon as Fu Chun saw that there were too many people, he immediately became energetic: "We do not agree to the renovation, we want to demolish it!"

A stone caused a thousand sensation. All the people who watched the fun were attracted by this sentence. Everyone's expression was no longer about watching other people's fun, but about this matter as something related to themselves and participated in it!

Looking at Nuanyang, this was not good.

So he said again: "Boss Fu, the investigation and consent form we conducted are all carried out according to normal procedures. According to regulations, each household has one copy and signed on it. You cannot use this matter to mistakenly guide the neighbors with this matter based on your own words. This is not a joke."

Fu Chuncai showed a look of no guilt and said seriously: "Since you want to talk about this, I will talk to you. First of all, I will tell you that this consent form was created by you by falsehood!"

When everyone heard this, it was so important. Everyone who was noisy also calmed down and watched Xiang Nuanyang and Fu Chuncai coldly.

"Fake it? Who are you talking about? We are?" Xiang Nuanyang felt that he was simply listening to a fantasy. How could anyone say such irresponsible words?

"Yes! It's you! You're faked this document! You not only faked the number of people, but also faked the consent form. Those who disagree were also filled in with the consent!" Fu Chuncai said without changing his face, just like the party who represented the "justice" was judging Xiang Nuanyang.

Xiang Nuanyang doesn't want to argue. Often at this time, the people who shout at the top of their heads are covering up his faults.

"What you mean is, Xiang Nuanyang, when I was conducting a survey on the situation of the residents' old renovation, I made a false statement. Is this what it means?"

"Yes! Not only did I say you were fake, I still have evidence!"

After giving, he took out a stack of documents and held them in his hand. He said proudly:

"The one I have in my hand is a real and effective thing! This is what all our neighbors spontaneously conducted three surveys and signatures, and 99% of them did not agree to the renovation of old communities!"

Xiang Nuanyang suppressed the tension and helplessness in his heart, and asked calmly: "What do you agree with?"

"We don't accept transformation! We just need to demolish it!" Fu Chuncai's voice was sharp and arrogant.

Everyone behind him agreed, "Yes! If we don't reform, we will demolish it!"

"What transformation is, it's not like this old and dilapidated after all. We live in no way. Look at other communities, all have already entered the households. Looking at the changes here, the more they change, the more chaotic it becomes!" Someone said, his tone full of disappointment.

Fu Chuncai was full of ambition and began to bewitch people's hearts again: "Neighbors, we don't take the initiative to refuse the old renovation now. After we are finished, we will be even more unlikely to demolish it! While there is still a way out, we must not let them continue to renovate!"
Chapter completed!