Rural Shennong

Zheng Kaiyuan stood up and fled the scene as if he had received an amnesty.

Liao Gexi walked up to Chen Ping with a worried expression on his face: "Boss, you... oh, run away quickly."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Old village chief, why did I run away? They hit me first, and I was just defending myself."

There is a limit to self-defense, right?

The old village chief smiled wryly and said, "Boss, this has killed people. With the power of the Qi family, you can't justify it."

Chen Ping said in astonishment: "Who said I killed someone? That big bald head and a few others were just knocked out by me. I acted appropriately."

He walked over and kicked a black-clothed bodyguard who fell on the ground: "Let you still breathe, and get out of here with you rubbish."

"Also, tell Qi Zixuan a word, if you dare to come to the village to find trouble, don't blame me for being cruel!"

After all the bodyguards in black had left, Chen Ping also planned to leave the village.

"Old village head, I will leave this side of the village to you for the time being. If you need anything, you can call me anytime."

After explaining to the village chief, Chen Ping drove back.

Not long after he got in the car, he received a call from Widow Miao.

"Ping, I heard that the Qi family went to the village to cause trouble, are you okay?"

Widow Miao went back to her hometown to attend her relative's wedding and was not in the village for the time being.

After Chen Ping left, the old village chief reported the incident to Widow Miao, who was so frightened that she quickly contacted Chen Ping.

Chen Ping comforted: "It's okay, everything is fine here, you don't need to come back in a hurry."

After hanging up Widow Miao's phone call, Chen Ping's expression darkened.

He knew that Qi Zixuan would definitely not let it go.

After leaving the village, Chen Ping rushed directly to Lin's Dairy Factory.

Seeing him coming, Lin Yuru was very happy: "Ping, I just finished sorting out the financial report, take a look."

Chen Ping glanced casually: "It's pretty good, sister-in-law, don't be too tired."

"Take a rest, I'll be watching shifts in the factory these two days."

Lin Yuru looked at Chen Ping in surprise: "There is no rest day for a boss."

"Besides, I don't get up early and stay late. It's much more relaxed now than when I was in the village, and I'm not tired at all."

Chen Ping said this because he was afraid that Lin Yuru would be worried.

But Lin Yuru didn't want to rest, and Chen Ping couldn't find other excuses, so he had to tell Lin Yuru what happened to him in the village.

"What did you say? The Qi family went to the village?"

Chen Ping smiled wryly: "How else would I let you rest? I was worried that Qi Zixuan would come to the factory to cause trouble again."

Lin Yuru leaned her head on Chen Ping's shoulder: "Ping, you have to carry everything for me, am I a burden?"

Chen Ping put his arms around Lin Yuru's waist: "Who said you are a burden, I'm a man, I can't bear anyone else."

Lin Yuru blushed pretty: "I don't rest, if you're worried about me, just spend more time with me these few days."

Chen Ping agreed and would not leave Lin Yuru for the time being until this problem was resolved.

After get off work at noon, Chen Ping followed Lin Yuru to Mr. Lin's house for dinner.

When Chen Ping saw Mr. Lin, he was slightly taken aback.

Lin Yuru tugged at him: "What are you looking at? He also wants to say hello."

Chen Ping came back to his senses, smiled and said, "Hi, old man!"

Mr. Lin nodded: "You are also welcome, Xiao Chen, come and sit down."

The reason why Chen Ping was stunned for a moment was because he could see that Mr. Lin was abnormal.

The old man has already fallen from heaven and man, and his life will not be long.

This is a sign of the end of life.

Chen Ping is not a god, and he can't resist this natural law of birth, old age, sickness and death.

He's just a little weird.

After he detoxified Mr. Lin last time, he felt that the old man could live at least ten years without illness or disaster.

But now this situation is beyond his expectation.

Chen Ping didn't know that Mr. Lin became like this, and he had something to do with it.

A while ago, Lin Guoren and his son conspired with others to kidnap Lin Shanshan.

After Chen Ping rescued people, Lin Guoren and Lin Xiaojun were beaten by the angry gangsters, their limbs were severed, and they became cripples.

The eldest daughter-in-law couldn't even get together the medical expenses, so she came to the old man and cried.

Even if those two had tried to murder Mr. Lin, they were his own son and only grandson after all.

There is no such thing as a cold-blooded father for a son who does evil after all.

On the day when the eldest family was driven away, the old man was only in a hurry, and he was waiting for his son and grandson to come and apologize afterwards.

But what came was such a bad news. The old man was in so much pain that he was exhausted physically and mentally, that's why he became like this.

After dinner, Chen Ping, who was so worried, didn't know what to say to Lin Yuru.

I can only insinuate and talk to her about life, old age, sickness and death, and the inviolable laws of nature. I hope she can be mentally prepared.

The next morning, after Chen Ping got up and washed, he went to Lin's house to pick up Lin Yuru and went to the factory together.

He reckoned that Qi Zixuan would come back to the factory soon to find trouble, and he was ready to deal with it.

After waiting all morning, no one from the Qi family came.

"Ah Ping, you don't have to follow me every step of the way. What can I do wrong in the factory? Just walk around."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "You think I'm annoying?"

The employees all knew that Lin Yuru was Chen Ping's sister-in-law, but they had never met Chen Ping's eldest brother.

There were already a lot of gossip in the factory, and Lin Yuru, who was thin-skinned, felt uncomfortable seeing the employees' evasive and weird eyes.

"Oh, you go to the office to take a nap, can I call you if something happens?"

Chen Ping had no choice but to leave Lin Yuru and go to the office to stay.

As soon as he lay down to rest in the cubicle in the office, a row of luxury cars drove by the gate of the factory.

Lin Yuru is taking Li Hongfu, the factory director, planning to build a new factory building on a piece of vacant land in the factory area.

Seeing a crowd of people cheering at the door, Lin Yuru's heart skipped a beat.

"Miss Lin, is she busy? Do you remember me?" Even if the person who spoke was turned into ashes, Lin Yuru would never forget it.

He is the manager of the purchasing department of Qitian Supermarket, Meng Fanlin.

The factory's first batch of bagged milk came off the assembly line, and Lin Yuru went to Qitian Supermarket to sell it.

This bald short man humiliated her to the utmost, and even wanted to touch her.

If she hadn't run so fast, maybe something would have happened.

Lin Yuru's face was frosty: "What are you doing here? I don't welcome you here."

Meng Fanlin smiled: "Miss Lin, I came to you to discuss cooperation with full sincerity this time."

He turned sideways and gave way to a young man behind him: "This is Mr. Qi Zixuan, the CEO of our Qitian Group."

"Even if you don't want to talk to me, you still have to give Young Master Qi face?"

All the factory employees trembled when they saw this scene.

"The Qi family is here."

"It's over, it's over!"

"I knew that the Qi family would not let us go. I knew it when the bagged milk production line was dry, alas~!"

Lin Yuru heard about Qi Zixuan from Chen Ping, and this was the first time she saw a real person.

With mental preparation, she was still calm and not as nervous as the employees.

Lin Yuru frowned tightly with Qi Zixuan's unscrupulous lewd eyes that glanced up and down.