"Uncle, why have you come here again..." Xia Lu approached Xia Yidong and asked in a low voice.
Xia Yidong, still unaware of what had happened, replied cheerfully, "Well, since the houses were being demolished, I heard everyone was defending their rights, so I hurried over."
Xia Lu looked bewildered, "What does defending rights have to do with you? Hadn't you already given up your demolition rights and taken the compensation instead?"
"Ah, a house is more valuable than money."
The two of them were whispering until Zhang Jiunian hung up the phone in his hand and turned around.
"Is this your uncle?"
Xia Lu nodded helplessly, "Yes."
Zhang Jiunian immediately stood up, walked over to them, and said, "You should have mentioned it earlier. If I had known earlier that Miss Xia's uncle was also on the list of those being demolished, I would definitely have given a heads-up to the person in charge. How could I let our own people be treated unfairly?"
