"Yan...Mr. Yan calms down. This is indeed not our farm. In this way, I really don't know about this. I will ask you the deputy director in charge of market relations!" The director planned to sell Zhao Risheng. If Zhao Risheng himself can't solve this matter, just die!

"Is this deputy director Zhao Risheng?" the policeman asked.

"...Yes!" When the director heard this, he felt that Zhao Risheng was almost cold.

"Zhao Risheng is an important suspect involved in the case, so let's go directly to him." The police said.

"Okay, please here!"

Zhao Risheng was contacting the bad reviewer, but he didn't care when he heard the knock on the door and said casually: "Come in!"

Before he could see clearly what was going on, a group of police officers had already rushed in. When his face changed drastically and wanted to turn off the computer, the policeman who noticed that the situation was wrong would hold him down.

This is called stolen and captured.

"Check the negative reviewers on the other side to see if they can follow the clues and solve the case."

The police are very excited, this is a good news material!

"Zhao Risheng, what are you doing? Morality is corrupted! How can you do such a thing?"

"You were fired! I will report to the organization immediately and fire a scum like you! The glorious tradition of the clay farm will never allow you to be defiled!"

The owner of the venue was heartbroken and criticized. This guy was so unreliable that he was caught on the spot and didn't even have a chance to make a quibble.

Let's break the relationship quickly.

Then he turned around and apologized to Yan Jun behind him: "Mr. Yan, I am really sorry for my improper management!"

Yan Jun didn't want to go to Hongcie Farm hard steel directly. After all, he is the leader of Hongcie and a state-owned farm. He also said: "The manager is so polite. I guess this has nothing to do with Hongcie Farm. Maybe it was a grudge at the opening ceremony last week. The police will do whatever they should do."

"Yes, yes, thank you Mr. Yan for understanding."

It was not until this time that Zhao Risheng came to his senses. He couldn't believe it and stared at the flame army with his eyes wide open.

Yan Jun narrowed his eyes and said, "Police Officer, he glared at me, he had no regrets at all. I guess he still wanted to retaliate and must deal with it strictly!"

“…be honest!”

In the follow-up matters, Yan Jun no longer participated in the peacekeeping service. With this, the Red Clay Farm should have learned a lesson. If he really wanted to continue playing, he was not afraid of barefoot people wearing shoes.

Although it was already afternoon and I didn't eat half a grain of rice at noon, I was already hungry at this time. But when I thought that Chai Lianning was helping with everything alone at home, I still rushed back in a hurry.

When I returned to the fruit field, the sun was about to set, and too much time wasted on the way back and forth.

Chai Lianning was organizing workers to ship them into the car. When she saw him, she couldn't help but jogging over and asked with breath: "I've seen the negative reviews, how are you doing?"

"Your boyfriend will be able to make a move, but if you are a little hungry, you should eat two oranges to fill your stomach first." Yan Jun picked two fruits and cut them open, and started to eat them in big mouthfuls.

"Slow down, if you are really hungry, go home and have some food first. My aunt has already cooked food for the workers." Chai Lianning looked at it and felt distressed.

"No hurry, finish these things first, and then we will eat together."

Zhao Guling was walking quickly toward this side, as if there was something urgent. When he saw the two of them feeling tired, he paused and then retreated.

After dinner, I sent Chai Lianning home and sent today's orders to express. When I returned to the fruit farm, it was already night.

It’s actually quite tiring to run like this every day, but Yan Jun felt that he had never felt at ease, and his love and career had fruitful results, which made him feel very accomplished.

“…Why is the door not closed?”

Yan Jun was stunned. When he entered the room, he saw that the ugly slave was lying on the feed bag and watching TV with no energy.

The door of the inner room was also opened... The door outside may be forgotten to close, but he must be locked when entering and exiting the inner room.

Are you making a thief? It shouldn't be. Although the ugly slave is not a dog, he is smarter than a dog.

When I pushed it away gently, I found that Zhao Guling was curled up on the bed and was sleeping soundly!

She was the only one responsible for the ancestral grave. She got up early and went to bed late, but she was very tired. She just came to look for Yan Jun, but she hadn't come back yet, so she simply went into the house to rest. As for the breaking of the door, it was just a piece of cake for her.

Yan Jun's brain exploded, and he lowered his voice and said angrily: "Zhao Guling!"

The people in the bed didn't respond.

Yan Jun rushed in and lifted the quilt. Half of it was lifted, he froze and covered it again with his hands trembling.

"Huh?" Zhao Guling woke up in a daze. Seeing that it was Yan Jun, he didn't care. He got up a little and said in anger: "Don't mess around, let me sleep for a while. This job is not done by humans, and even bones hurt."

"Zhao Guling, do you still have any shame? Just get into other people's quilts and go to bed! Get up quickly and put on your clothes, and then get out of here." Yan Jun turned around and left.

"Stop, or I'll call! The terrain here is high and the sound can be heard far away!" Zhao Guling warned.

Yan Jun could only stop. This crazy woman could really do such a mess.

"You don't know that I can't sleep naked. Besides, what are you pretending to be? I haven't seen it before." Zhao Guling looked contemptuous.

Yan Jun was so angry that his face turned red and blue, but in the end he could only lower his voice: "If you have something to say, let's get out of the way!"

"Okay, since you are so ruthless, give me my gold!" Zhao Guling leaned his head against the pillow, and looked like he didn't want to leave.

"...What gold?" Yan Jun's anger was reduced immediately, and he felt very weak!

"Oh, you're not honest. You dug up the gold and silver on my ancestral tomb!" Zhao Guling mocked.

"Without any evidence, aren't you talking nonsense?" Yan Jun would not admit it.

"Pretending, keep pretending, isn't you the one who sold gold in Jiangdong Literature and Art Market? Those tomb robbers insisted that you dug up everything inside." Zhao Guling looked at him with a smile.

This... this crazy woman is too terrible. She will investigate these things clearly in one day.

But she obviously stayed in Yanjia Village all day.

There is a team behind it? This is a bit intriguing.

"I just lied to you once, and you will dig my ancestral grave!" Zhao Guling looked resentful.

"..." Yan Jun was speechless, and did not answer her words, saying, "Don't talk nonsense, what do you want to do!"

"That little gold and silver is not worth much. Just think that I will compensate you for your mental loss and 'service fee', but that leather is my ancestor's suicide note, and you have to return it." Zhao Guling said.

Leather suicide note?

Why is Zhao Guling interested in this thing?

If Chou Nu hadn't shown interest in this leather that day, Yan Jun might not have thought so much, but now he has to doubt Zhao Guling's words and deeds.

"Since you have investigated which tomb robbers, you should know that this thing was dug out by them and throw it away casually when you leave, you are afraid that you have found the wrong person."

Yan Jun suddenly wondered what kind of secrets were hidden in the leather suicide note.
Chapter completed!