Rural Shennong

Zhou Jinian's brain hurts.

He rubbed his eyebrows and said: "Chen Ping, I beg you, please calm down!"

"Now you have the upper hand. I don't care how much you fight the Zhao family in the future. You won't suffer anyway."

"My side is already chaotic enough, why don't you just fan the flames in the media and public opinion?"

Regardless of whether you take advantage of it or not, it is a wise saying that a crying child has milk.

Now Zhou Jinian's head was about to explode from Chen Ping's yelling, and his tone softened, and Chen Ping didn't make progress.

"Okay, I still want to give President Zhou face."

"But the association can no longer pursue some minor issues on my side."

Is killing a small problem?Or kill some warriors from the hermit family who have lost their combat effectiveness.

But Chen Ping was justified, and he was still messing around, Zhou Jinian had no choice but to expose it in the media.

"Okay, I'll just pretend nothing happened, you...you can do it yourself!"

The general public is still discussing this large-scale fight between warriors in various forums, guessing who both sides are.

No matter how lively the discussion is, if the mainstream media does not follow up the report and dig deeper, the people who eat melons will never know the inside information.

Some people said that the warriors from the Industry and Commerce Association mobilized collectively and wiped out some evil warriors.

Others said that the fight was caused by the personal grievances between the two hermit sects.

Three days have passed, and there is no reliable conclusion from the outside world.

Only some celebrities in the upper circles know the truth of the matter.

In the private rich forum, you can see a lot of reliable information.

"The Zhao family has lost a lot this time. According to internal sources, several people died in the Zhao family, and one of them was a martial arts master."

"Chen Ping's losses were not small, and several elites died. Duan Peilong seems to have been abolished."

"Duan Peilong's injury isn't that serious, is it? Someone saw him go to the headquarters of Tiansheng Entertainment this morning."

In the president's office of the group headquarters, Chen Ping browsed through the posts on the forum, frowning.

The door opened, and Du Shiman entered the room first, followed by Duan Peilong, supported by Sister Hong, whose eyes were still a little swollen.

Chen Ping snorted coldly: "Didn't you hurt yourself quickly? Do you still need help?"

If it weren't for Chen Ping's superb medical skills and the god-defying medicine of psychic liquid, Duan Peilong would undoubtedly die from such serious injuries.

It is very difficult for warriors to recover from injuries, just like Hou Liangyu, who was only injured by the opponent's internal strength, which made him a useless person for more than three years.

Fortune and misfortune are interdependent, not absolute.

If the warrior's injury is healed, relying on the blood and physique far beyond ordinary people, the powerful recovery ability is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

After Chen Ping cured Duan Peilong, he specially told him to recuperate carefully and pretend to be seriously ill. He should stay in the hospital for at least a week.

This is a low-key after a high-profile, and it also wants him to hide his clumsiness.

Otherwise, as soon as Chen Ping and Zhou Jinian sold out, Duan Peilong would be fine. Isn't this a fool?

But Duan Peilong couldn't be idle at all, he couldn't hold back after three days in the hospital.

Duan Peilong said with a playful smile: "Brother, don't I see Ah Hong crying every day, his eyes are swollen, I can't bear it!"

"So I told her I was fine and I had to leave the hospital early to reassure her."

Sister Hong said coyly, "Boss, Aaron went through life and death for you. This time he almost lost his life. The hospital environment is closed and stuffy, which is not conducive to his recovery."

Chen Ping waved helplessly: "I see, you guys go out first!"

After Duan Peilong and Sister Hong left, Du Shiman got up and walked to Chen Ping.

The beautiful queen sat on Chen Ping's lap with her arms around Chen Ping's neck, pouted with a sad expression on her face: "Did you forget me, or think I'm annoying, and deliberately avoid me."

Chen Ping laughed dryly: "How is it possible!"

"My mobile phone is always on, and there are only a few places where I am often active. When did I hide from you on purpose, and if you want to contact me and find me, you can find me anytime."

Du Shiman said aggrievedly: "If I don't take the initiative to look for you, you won't take the initiative to look for me, right?"

Chen Ping patted Du Shiman's butt: "Nonsense, you are so popular now, I was afraid to go to you rashly, if the paparazzi caught you, it would have a bad effect on you."

He's been too busy lately, and he really doesn't have enough time to spare, so there's nothing he can do if Du Shiman is left out in the cold.

On the other hand, because he has recently become a celebrity, he is already on the cusp of public opinion.

Even when he was seeing a doctor in the hospital, he was often besieged by patients and their family members, asking for autographs and group photos.

It made him have to make a rule, seeing a doctor is allowed, and other requirements are not allowed.

Life is so difficult, if there is another scandal with Du Shiman, he will not be able to survive this day.

Du Shiman snorted coldly: "Are you still afraid of paparazzi? Big liar!"

"If I'm exposed, I'm not afraid. At worst, I'll quit the circle, and you will support me in the future."

Chen Ping rolled his eyes: "It's so big, how come it's as indifferent as a little girl."

"I'm planning to give you a surprise these days. I didn't expect you to come now. I just gave you this surprise in advance, so that you won't say that I left you out."

Du Shiman's eyes lit up: "What surprise?"

Chen Ping leaned close to her ear and whispered a few words, Du Shiman immediately cheered and kissed her.

The surprise he said was a luxury yacht.

Yachts are nothing. The problem is that the yachts in Jiangdong Shipyard in Haicheng are not ordinary.

The luxury yacht manufactured by this shipyard is called the crown of yachts by the outside world. It cannot be ordered with money, and it also requires a very strict customer review system.

Queens like Du Shiman are not qualified to order.

Chen Ping often takes his men to overseas desert islands for training, so as not to attract the attention of master-level masters.

There are too many back and forth, it is inconvenient to rent a boat frequently, and there is a risk of exposing the purpose, so Chen Ping plans to order two boats himself.

One of the large ones can meet the needs of group travel, and the smaller one is reserved for his own sailing.

Anyway, with his social status and wealth, it is not difficult to order another one, so he simply gave the ordered one to Du Shiman.

Du Shiman is different from other women, perhaps because her identity is related to her work, she especially likes luxury goods.

For Chen Ping, problems that can be solved with money have never been a big problem.

Du Shiman was about to drag Chen Ping to see the yacht.

Chen Ping had no choice but to take her to Haicheng Jiangdong Shipyard in the dock area by the sea.

The yacht is still on the slipway, not yet built.

But Du Shiman was still very excited when he saw the huge hull and streamlined outline.

The manager of the shipyard followed behind the two with a professional smile on his face, and introduced to Du Shiman: "This yacht is 128 meters long and has a displacement of 3200 tons. It has the most advanced automatic cruise and satellite positioning system in the world... ..."

As he introduced it, he cursed in his heart.

Damn good cabbages are all made by pigs, these evil stinking local tyrants!

What about the promised top diva?She's not an underground lover who was taken care of by others!