Rural Shennong

Yao Nan didn't catch Nie Baizhang, and immediately realized that the case was tricky.

If you go to the Commercial Investigation Section to ask for Nie Baizhang, you will definitely not come.

Just like the security team is the traditional sphere of influence of the Lei family.

The department in charge of business is also monolithically run by the Yang family.

When they arrived at the detention center of the security team, Yao Nan prepared a single room with two bedrooms and one living room for Chen Ping, but did not confiscate his personal belongings.

As a direct descendant of the Lei family, Yao Nan knew very well the relationship between Chen Ping and the Lei family.

"Professor Chen, don't worry, I will find a way to help you find out this case and return your innocence."

On the way to the security team, Chen Ping received a phone call. Thinking of that phone call, Chen Ping suddenly said, "Captain Yao, I have a heartfelt favor!"

Yao Nan laughed and said, "They are all my own people. If you have any requirements, just say so. As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you."

"Is it because the conditions here are not good?"

Chen Ping touched his nose: "The conditions here are very good. I want to say, can you let me out first? I'll be back at night."

Yao Nan was stunned: "This...you wait!"

Chen Ping's request was a little too much, and Yao Nan was very embarrassed.

She went out to call Lei Luan and reported the situation.

Lei Luan said calmly: "Let him go, Chen Ping is a man of his word, he said he will come back at night, and he will definitely come back at night."

"I guess he wants to go out in a hurry. He should mobilize his connections to secretly investigate the truth of this fake drug case."

"It's also good for you to collect evidence."

Yao Nan returned to the luxurious detention room and said in a low voice: "Professor Chen, I can let you go out first, but you have to promise me that you must come back at night, and don't make it difficult for me and my wife!"

"Call me before you come back, and I'll pick you up."

Chen Ping was secretly released.

He really wanted to mobilize people to investigate the truth secretly, but this was only one of the purposes.

Before summoning people, he drove to Tangpu Village to pick up Miao Runlian.

It was Miao Runlian who called him on the way to the security team. A relative in her hometown was seriously ill and wanted to come to the provincial capital for surgery.

Miao Runlian wanted Chen Ping to do the operation himself.

At the entrance of Tangpu Village, Chen Ping saw Miao Runlian.

After stopping the car, Miao Runlian rushed over and hugged Chen Ping: "Ping, you... are you okay?"

"I heard that you were arrested, and I still can't get through to you."

Chen Ping lightly patted Miao Runlian on the back: "It's okay, I am very familiar with the security team, and I don't suffer any disadvantages inside, and I can come out whenever I want."

"I've been calling contacts on the way here just now, don't worry."

"Get on the train, let's go to the station to pick up your relatives, and then go to the Duchess Club, and treat your relatives to dinner first."

It is not appropriate for Chen Ping to show his face now, so as not to cause trouble for the security team.

The Duchess Club is a very private place. The boss, Duan Cuihua, has a good relationship with Lei's family, and also has a good relationship with him. Knowing that he was released secretly, he wouldn't talk nonsense.

Miao Runlian also knew that it would be very troublesome for Chen Ping to come out now, "Don't drive your car, drive mine."

Now Miao Runlian is a little rich woman, not short of money.

She spent more than 400 million to buy a new Bentley.

Chen Ping got into the car, he laughed and said, "Actually, this car is not suitable for you to drive by yourself, you should cooperate with the driver."

Miao Runlian glanced at Chen Ping charmingly, aren't you my driver?

After finishing speaking, she bent down from the co-pilot, looking from the outside, it seemed that Chen Ping was the only one driving in the car.

Chen Ping took a deep breath, almost lost his footing on the accelerator, and the car drove out of the village staggeringly.

It was Miao Runlian's third uncle, Gong Tiecheng, who got breast cancer for treatment.

The peasants didn't pay much attention to the chest pain, but they went to the hospital for an examination and found out that it was breast cancer.

There were many people at the station, and Chen Ping didn't get off the car when he arrived at the parking lot: "Go and pick up people."

Miao Runlian took a sip of yogurt, wiped the sticky milk stains from the corner of her mouth, turned her head and kissed Chen Ping on the face: "Wait for me in the car obediently!"

Chen Ping didn't hide, but wiped his face with disgust: "Are you disgusting?"

Miao Runlian giggled mischievously, got out of the car and walked towards the exit.

As soon as she arrived at the exit, she saw her cousin Gong Xiyuan.

"Hey, cousin, you are really a busy person. I didn't expect you to pick up the station in person!"

In the past, Miao Runlian was just a widow who married into the poor village next door and lost a man.

Gong Xiyuan never took her seriously.

Because she was admitted to a university in the province and found a decent job in the province, Gong Xiyuan was the golden phoenix in their family.

If there is any matter in the family, she is a promising and capable person for advice.

But since Miao Runlian's sudden rise, Gong Xiyuan's voice in the family began to plummet.

Whatever happened in the family, it was Miao Runlian who was talking about it now.

When Gong Xiyuan settled in the provincial capital, her horizons broadened, and she didn't think highly of those poor relatives at home.

But when she was used to being a queen, she was suddenly usurped by a cousin she had never looked down upon, and she still felt an unspeakable sense of loss.

Miao Runlian has long been used to Gong Xiyuan's yin and yang eccentricity, and she doesn't bother to learn from her.

She said indifferently: "Third Uncle called me a long time ago, no matter how busy I am, I have to come and pick him up. I have prepared the dinner."

Everyone in the village knew that Miao Runlian had opened a cattle farm with thousands of head of cattle. Gong Xiyuan knew very well that she couldn't compare to Miao Runlian in terms of money.

But Gong Xiyuan also has her capital, that is, she is young, highly educated, and she is not a widow.

Standing beside Gong Xiyuan was a young man in a suit and leather shoes. She took the young man's arm and said, "Cousin, let me introduce you."

"This is my boyfriend Liang Yuwen, who works in the Cardiovascular Department of Yuncheng Hospital."

"Don't look at Yuwen's young age, he can now follow the chief surgeon of their department to be an assistant on the operating table."

After showing off her boyfriend, Gong Xiyuan introduced to Liang Yuwen: "Awen, this is my cousin Miao Runlian."

"Although my cousin is a widow, she is a well-known peasant entrepreneur in our area!"

Gong Xiyuan deliberately put the word "peasant entrepreneur" very seriously.

Liang Yuwen is a native of Yuncheng, and he has a sense of superiority unique to people in provincial cities. He even looks down on people from other counties and cities, let alone farmers.

If Yuncheng's daughter-in-law hadn't wanted a new house, a luxury car, and an expensive bride price, he wouldn't have found a girlfriend like Gong Xiyuan.

He frowned slightly: "A farmer?"

Gong Xiyuan chuckled and said, "Cow breeders, my cousin has thousands of cows!"

Liang Yuwen originally wanted to shake hands with Gong Xiyuan.

Hearing this, he retracted his hand halfway out, as if he disliked Miao Runlian's smell of cow dung.

In fact, Miao Runlian had no strange smell at all, Liang Yuwen just looked down on her.

He is a dignified doctor, a social elite, and he thinks he has enough qualifications to despise farmers and entrepreneurs who raise cattle.

Miao Runlian is not angry at all, she is also a person who has seen the world, and probably has contacted more social elites than Liang Yuwen has ever heard of.

A while ago, she had dinner with the director of the Provincial Maternal and Child Health Hospital.

The dean begged her to provide top-quality fresh milk to the Maternal and Child Health Care Station, and she was like a sister when she opened her mouth and kept her mouth shut, and her attitude was hundreds of times stronger than Liang Yuwen didn't know.

This kind of self-righteous young man is a fart, and he doesn't deserve her anger at all.