At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Chen and Zhao An'an came out of Cao Yonghua's house.
Cao Yonghua and his wife were chatting and laughing before sending them to the door.
"Mr. Yang, then I'm waiting for your good news. As long as your live streaming delivery team is established, I promise to invest three million to help you drive traffic."
Cao Yonghua said categorically.
"With Mr. Cao's words, I feel relieved. I will prepare this matter when I get back and wait for news. If Lin Shuangjie of Shuanglin Group causes trouble again, remember to call me."
"Anyway, I have already offended the Shuanglin Group, and I don't care about offending another young master."
Yang Chen held a cigarette in his mouth, sat in the driver's seat, and waved his hand.
soon.
Yang Chen stepped on the accelerator and left Wangde Village with Zhao An'an.
After arriving at the county seat, the two briefly exchanged greetings and then parted ways.
Yang Chen drove straight towards Qingshan Village.
At five o'clock, on the vast green mountains surrounding Qingshan Village, the setting sun was red, hanging like a disk on the top of the mountain, projecting countless sunset glows.
After all, it is late autumn, the days are shorter and the nights are longer, and the sunset time has also moved a lot.
But this does not affect the warm climate all year round in Qingshan Village. The most you can do is wear a long-sleeved sweater.
With the window open, a gentle breeze blew in. Perhaps because of loneliness and isolation, it took away half of the cigarette in Yang Chen's mouth.
Looking at the glowing Qingshan Village under the setting sun, coupled with a few billowing smokes and the sounds of barking dogs and ducks, although it is not as good as the mountain where I grew up, it is still peaceful and quiet.
Yang Chen drove through the village with the smell of rice and stopped in front of his house.
As soon as he got off the car, the sound of stir-frying and the sizzling of oil could be heard inside, which made Yang Chen's stomach growl as he was not full to begin with.
"Yang Chen, is that you?"
Maybe he heard the sound of parking outside. Li Xiaoran, who was helping in the kitchen, came out wearing an apron and pushing a wheelchair, stretched his fair neck and shouted.
"I'm back!"
Yang Chen threw the cigarette butt at the door, walked into the yard, and his eyes immediately fell on Li Xiaoran.
With her long hair tied up with a chopstick, a cute apron, and beads of sweat from the fire on her fair face, at first glance, she actually felt a little bit beautiful and unable to extricate herself.
"What are you looking at..."
Li Xiaoran felt Yang Chen's hot eyes, his cheeks turned slightly red, and the spoon in his hand shook: "Wash your hands quickly and get ready to eat. Today my father went to town to help kill the cows. They sent the cows to the water, and I will come back later to cook them."
Fried tripe.”
“Stir-fried beef tripe? This is so delicious!”
When Yang Chen heard this hard dish, his eyes lit up. He nodded quickly and walked straight towards Li Xiaoran. He bared his teeth and smiled in a low voice: "Did you miss me?"
"Narcissistic!"
"Who missed you!"
"My impression of you has changed a lot, but the three chapters of our agreement are still valid. Don't go too far, otherwise I will beat you, believe it or not."
Li Xiaoran pouted and said angrily.
"How to fight? How about... let's go back to the west wing?"
Yang Chen joked.
"Not serious..."
Li Xiaoran's cheeks turned red, and then he changed the subject and said, "By the way, the village chief at noon brought a few road construction workers to come to you, but you are not here."
"Road builder?"
When Yang Chen heard this, he was slightly startled, and a smile appeared on his face: "It seems that the appeal of me, a social celebrity, is quite effective, and it has been arranged so quickly. After the foundation is measured and the construction plan is drawn up, the construction will probably start.
Okay, these three to four kilometers of road will be repaired in three to five months if we go quickly, and then we will call for a bus."
"You, the deputy village chief, are quite recognized by everyone."
Li Xiaoran said with a little admiration.
"I don't care if they approve it or not, as long as my wife approves it."
Yang Chen leaned close to Li Xiaoran, and his heavy breathing, smelling of hormones, hit his face, causing Li Xiaoran to subconsciously dodge back: "You... don't come over, or I'll give you a spoon."
"Uncle, it's time to eat."
Just when the atmosphere between the two was somewhat ambiguous, Li Dashan walked out of the kitchen at an inappropriate time and shouted.
"I...I'm going to help serve the food..."
Li Xiaoran quickly came to his senses, lowered his head shyly, and controlled the wheelchair into the kitchen.
"Uncle, it's okay."
Seeing Li Xiaoran enter the kitchen, Li Dashan gave a thumbs up and said in a low voice: "You should hurry up, your mother and I are still waiting to have a grandson."
"Definitely, definitely."
Yang Chen nodded quickly, but felt a wry smile in his heart.
The dinner in the evening was quite enjoyable. Yang Chen and Li Dashan also had a few drinks. The atmosphere in the family was quite harmonious.
Especially Li Xiaoran, who joked with Yang Chen from time to time, completely unlike the time when they were just married.
The young couple's state almost made Li Dashan and Jin Mei drunk.
By seven o'clock in the evening.
The whole family was clearing away the dishes, and Yang Chen sneaked into the west wing, found the Xiangyun Jade Pendant from under Li Xiaoran's pillow, and held it in his hand. When he had time, he started to use the "Hegemonic Qi" to absorb the pure spiritual energy in the Xiangyun Jade Pendant.
, prepare to attack the fourth floor.
As long as he breaks through the fourth floor and finds the Seven Star Grass, he can help Li Xiaoran stand up.
"Buzz buzz!"
And just when Yang Chen was immersed in cultivation, the broken mobile phone on the square table vibrated.
Yang Chen slowly opened his eyes, and those deep eyes were like a sea of stars, revealing mystery.
He picked up his phone and took a look. It was Sun Yahan's WeChat message.
"Help!"
When he saw WeChat, Yang Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, he jumped up from the kang, jumped down, pulled his coat and walked out the door.
"Where are you going?"
Li Xiaoran looked at Yang Chen who came out of the west wing and was very angry, and asked.
"Something happened at Jishengtang. I'll go over and take care of it. I'm late when I come back. You go to bed early and don't wait for me."
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he dialed Sun Yahan's phone number, drove out, and quickly headed towards the county seat.
Along the way, Yang Chen dialed the phone no less than thirty times, but no one answered.
"What happened? Auntie, you should answer the phone."
Yang Chen was so anxious that he stepped on the accelerator, and the car headed towards Jishengtang like a beast in the dark night.
Just when he arrived on the county road, WeChat rang again.
Yang Chen picked up the phone and took a look. It was from Sun Yahan, and it turned out to be a location.
Opening the location and taking a look, Yang Chen's eyes burst out with murderous intent: "Lin Yichen, you are seeking death. If you dare to touch Sun Yahan, I will demolish your Shuanglin Hotel today!"
He turned the steering wheel, kicked the floor oil, and the car buzzed straight away in the direction of Shuanglin Hotel.