"Xiao Qin, why is it so noisy over there?"
"Looks like something needs dealing with. Old Qian, I'll hang up for now."
"All right. Get in touch if anything happens, or come straight to my place."
"Let's stick to the phone. I don't dare leave Southern Glory casually right now."
"Ah, the tallest tree catches the wind. I understand."
Qin Siyang hung up and walked out of his room, finding several people standing by the stairs.
They all wore dark gray uniforms and leather boots, neat and sharp, their gazes as keen as hawks'.
Seven stars were embroidered on their chests in gold thread.
Meanwhile, Hu Chan, Zhao Sifang, and Chu Baxing also emerged from their rooms.
Wen Shu's grandmother, Xu Lanzhi, opened her door a crack and tilted her head to listen to what was happening outside, worry written across her face.
Qin Siyang said, "Grandmother Xu, go back and rest for now. I'll let you know if anything happens."
"All right. Thank you for your trouble, Xiao Qin. Thank you!"
Zhao Sifang stepped forward and was the first to question the uniformed men. "What did you mean by what you just said?"
The brown-skinned man leading them replied, "We're from the Civil Engineering Department, here to deliver a notice on behalf of the district government. Both Guesthouse buildings at Nanrong University violate regulations and must be demolished. Demolition is currently scheduled to begin in fifteen minutes. Everyone must gather their personal belongings and leave."
"Demolished? The district government?"
"That's right."
A man behind him opened a folder and whipped out seven or eight documents with a series of rustles.
"The building inspection reports, reviews of the construction violations, demolition approvals, and all other documents processed through the proper channels are here. The district government has already discussed and