Rural Shennong

The car stopped at the entrance of the TV station, and it was almost nine o'clock when Yan Kaipeng saw Yu Xiuyuan coming to work.

He hurriedly got out of the car and ran over: "Director Yu, good morning!"

Yu Xiuyuan raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Uh, have you waited for a long time?"

"I have a nine-to-five shift, and you come at nine o'clock to catch up."

He thought he had said "Let's talk tomorrow" last night, so he hung up Yan Kaipeng's call.

The meaning of refusal has been expressed clearly.

This young master Yan is not stupid, he should be able to understand the words, but he didn't expect him to find him so shamelessly.

The two arrived at Yu Xiuyuan's office, and Yu Xiuyuan asked the secretary to serve two cups of tea.

Yan Kaipeng was holding the teacup, but he was not in the mood to drink it: "Director Yu, how did you think about my proposal yesterday?"

The old god Yu Xiuyuan was sitting on the chair: "Young Master Yan, you said that this matter is not easy!"

"Our TV station has been established for so many years, and word of mouth and reputation have been accumulated little by little."

"You told me yesterday that there is something wrong with the dishes in the Pingxin Restaurant, and you have to show real evidence."

"Otherwise, even if I dial out, no one will believe me, right?"

If Yan Kaipeng was given enough time, he could fabricate some evidence and arrange some witnesses.

But what he lacks the most right now is time. What he created in a hurry must be full of loopholes, so it's better to smear it directly.

"Director Yu, in fact, you should understand what I think in my heart."

Yan Kaipeng gritted his teeth: "If you think 50 is not enough, I can add another 50!"

Unable to let go of children and unable to trap wolves, Yan Kaipeng is also willing to go all out.

Yu Xiuyuan was shocked, what a hatred, what a deep hatred.

Seeing Yu Xiuyuan's dumbfounded expression, Yan Kaipeng thought he was moved.

Sure enough, money can turn ghosts around, so I don't believe in money, and I can't hit you.

He did not rush to urge Yu Xiuyuan, but patiently waited for him to make a decision.

Yu Xiuyuan picked up his teacup and sipped it in small sips, his mind full of thoughts.

"It seems that Yan Kaipeng is going to fight Chen Ping to the death!"

"That's right, the agreement he made with Chen Ping is full of uproar, and tomorrow is the deadline."

"Is he jumping over the wall in a hurry?"

"Tsk tsk, 100 million!"

Yu Xiuyuan put down his tea cup: "Okay! I promise you."

"I'll make arrangements later and let the director plan the content."

"But this is a fabrication out of thin air after all."

"For the sake of our station's reputation and for the public to believe, I must plan in detail."

"I'm afraid it will take all morning."

"During the noon news, I made a special feature about black cabbage. How does Young Master Yan feel?"

Yan Kaipeng breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I would like to thank Director Yu."

He got up and put a bank card on Yu Xiuyuan's desk: "Director Yu, this is a deposit of 50."

"As long as you finish this matter for me, I will guarantee the remaining 50 yuan with the reputation of the Yan family, and I will never let you down."

Yu Xiuyuan didn't reach out his hand: "You don't get rewarded for nothing, after the noon news is over, it's not too late for you to give me money."

Yan Kaipeng achieved his goal and left the TV station satisfied.

After getting into the car, Yang Haoyu saw Yan Kaipeng's smug smile, and quickly asked, "Young Master Yan, is it done?"

Yan Kaipeng nodded: "Although the price is a bit high, it's worth it!"

"Chen Ping, a stinky farmer, return him? If you want to fight with me, he deserves it!"

The stinky peasant who was looked down upon by Young Master Yan was very busy.

The business of Pingxin Restaurant is still booming, and there is no sign of cooling down at all.

Fortunately, there are many new employees, otherwise the old employees would really be unable to stand up.

Work in two shifts, with one day off the previous day, and the salary remains the same.

But whoever goes to work can get the bonus of the day, and those who don't work only have wages and no bonuses.

There is no need for Chen Ping's deliberate publicity and encouragement.

The new employees heard the old employees talk about the bonus, and all of them were full of enthusiasm for work.

Yan Kaipeng's car was parked across the road from the old shop.

It's really a turn of events, Yan Kaipeng's heart is bleeding when he sees the crowd of customers in Pingxin Restaurant.

Ninety-nine percent of all this is due to him.

"Don't read it, let's go back to the store!" Yan Kaipeng told the driver irritably.

When he arrived at the main store, Yan Kaipeng entered the office and turned on the TV.

There are still two hours before the noon news broadcast.

Now is the time to broadcast variety shows.

Yan Kaipeng kept looking at his watch. He had never hated a variety show so much, even though there were many female stars he liked in this show.

From the looks of it now, those female stars are so hideous.

Two hours of torment finally passed.

The prelude to Fengchuan County's noon news sounded, and Yan Kaipeng heard it like a beautiful heavenly sound.

"Good afternoon, viewers. Welcome to Fengchuan Noon News. The following is a brief summary."

Like a primary school student, Yan Kaipeng sat upright and stared at the TV seriously.

"The Chamber of Commerce and Industry held a conference... old city renovation... investment attraction... below, please watch the details."

After listening to the brief content, Yan Kaipeng was in a daze.

"What's the situation? Where's the black cabbage at Pingxin Restaurant?"

Yang Haoyu frowned and said: "Young Master Yan, maybe the time is too short, so I made a very short dirty material."

"Let's wait!"

Yan Kaipeng was a little irritable, and looked down patiently.

Half an hour passed by in a hurry.

On the TV, the sweet-faced female announcer put away the manuscript: "Thank you for watching, goodbye!"

"Goodbye? Goodbye, you paralyzed!" Yan Kaipeng's face was ashen, he picked up the remote control and smashed it at the TV.

"My stupid Yu Xiuyuan, you dare to play with me!"

He picked up the phone and was about to dial Yu Xiuyuan.

Yang Haoyu saw Yan Kaipeng's furious state, and quickly stopped him: "Yan Shao, calm down, please calm down first."

Yan Kaipeng kicked him away: "Get lost!"

Yang Haoyu crawled to Yan Kaipeng's side and hugged his thigh: "Young Master Yan, you can't be impulsive."

"This is our only chance to put Chen Ping to death. If you turn your back on Yu Xiuyuan, you will have no chance at all."

Yan Kaipeng took two deep breaths, and resolutely dialed Yu Xiuyuan's number.

"Hello, Director Yu? I am Yan Kaipeng!"

Yu Xiuyuan laughed and said, "Young Master Yan, I was just about to call you."

"I'm doing what you asked me to do, but there's a little problem in the middle."

"The time is still too short. I read the plan made by the director, and it is full of loopholes."

"If this is broadcast on the noon news, I am afraid that not only will it not be able to discredit the Pingxin Restaurant, but it may even have the opposite effect."

"For the sake of the reputation of our TV station and your plan, I have to be cautious."