Invitation from the Beautiful President

Ye Feng turned around and glanced at her. "Kindness does not control soldiers, righteousness does not control wealth."

"Benevolence to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. If you can't learn this, you'll never be a qualified leader."

Tao Xin sighed, although she knew that Ye Feng was right, she really could not do such a thing.

Just as everyone was waiting, Qin Fengxiang's dozen bulldozers arrived.

The rumbling sound was deafening.

The group of unruly people packed up their things and left the adobe houses.

The dozen bulldozers immediately started moving and began to demolish the illegal buildings.

"Rumble…"

The first rough house was knocked down.

The house was occupied by a family of five. There were two elderly people, a middle-aged couple, and a little girl of eight or nine years old.

The five of them saw their homes being flattened and immediately huddled together, crying loudly.