"Miracle Doctor Yang, that guy seems to be Lin Shuangjie, right?"
Zhao An'an followed Yang Chen's eyes and saw a group of people hurriedly walking over a hundred meters away. The man walking in the middle, wearing a black and white plaid suit, was Lin Shuangjie, the eldest son of Shuanglin Group.
.
"Be more confident and delete these two words."
Yang Chen put his hands in his pockets, holding a cigarette in his mouth and kept clicking.
"What is he here for?"
Zhao Anping asked in a lowered voice.
"It's nothing good anyway."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders, squinted his eyes, looked at Lin Shuangjie and others who were approaching, and said: "Old Zhao, be smarter later, you can be responsible for loading the car, leave the other things to me, I see the old man next to him
It doesn’t seem simple, I’m afraid I won’t be able to protect you if I use my hands.”
"Do you still want to take action?"
Zhao An'an looked at the dark-haired and powerful old man next to Lin Shuangjie, rolled up his sleeves, gritted his teeth and shouted: "What the hell... this is Qingshan Village, everyone can drown them with just a spit of saliva, and what else?"
Dare you take action?"
"You don't understand."
Yang Chen muttered without explaining.
After all, telling Zhao An'an about acquired martial arts warriors is like telling others that there are aliens in this world.
At this time, Li Xiaoran and others also saw a group of people approaching.
"Yang Chen, who are these people?"
Li Xiaoran frowned slightly and asked.
"People from Shuanglin Group, please stand farther away later."
Yang Chen turned his head, looked at Li Xiaoran who was barely walking over on crutches, and gave instructions.
When Li Xiaoran heard this, he had a clear idea in his mind.
It must have been someone from the Shuanglin Group who made Qingshan Gua look like this, but this was the first time I had seen the young man in front of me, and he seemed to be slightly similar to Lin Yichen.
"Master Lin, what kind of wind has brought you here?"
After giving instructions to Li Xiaoran, Yang Chen finally took out the cigarette from his mouth, held it between his fingers, and slowly stepped forward, blocking Lin Shuangjie's way.
Along with Lin Shuangjie, there was Xia Qingtian, and the rest was just a bodyguard who didn't need to be called by name.
Seeing Yang Chen step forward, four bodyguards quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Lin Shuangjie. They looked at Yang Chen with a look of caution in their eyes.
"Brothers, are you here to fight?"
"This is Qingshan Village. Considering the number of people, you can only be beaten."
"Of course, except this old man."
Yang Chen looked at this posture, squinted his eyes and bared his teeth with a smile.
"Get out of the way!"
When Lin Shuangjie heard Yang Chen's words, his deep eyes glanced outside the hot watermelon greenhouse, then he raised his hand and said solemnly.
"Mr. Yang, we, Mr. Lin, came to Qingshan Village to see you today. We want to discuss something with you."
"I wonder if I can find a quiet place?"
As Lin Shuangjie's personal secretary, Xia Qingtian wore a black hip-lifting tights and a white shirt today, which fully demonstrated her graceful figure.
Many men in the village stared at Xia Qingtian with their eyes straightened.
The secretary has a unique temperament that other beauties don't have.
"What Secretary Xia said, we are busy farming, where can I find a quiet place for you? If Master Lin doesn't mind, there is a ridge over there, and you can lay out your clothes, and we can sit down, eat watermelon, and talk at the same time.
"
Yang Chen pointed to the ditch next to him and said with a smile.
"you……"
Xia Qingtian didn't expect Yang Chen to be so disrespectful, his face sank slightly, and his big eyes flashed with slight anger.
"My husband is right, visitors are visitors, but... now the whole village is busy with farming and picking watermelons, so there really is no time to find a quiet place. And unlike the city, there are no quiet places in our village.
"
At this moment, Li Xiaoran walked over on crutches, stood beside Yang Chen, and called her husband without even thinking about it.
Everyone in the audience heard this husband, and they all showed shocked expressions.
Especially Yang Chen, his throat trembled a little, he turned to look at Li Xiaoran, but hesitated to speak.
"What's wrong? Husband."
Li Xiaoran blinked his big eyes and said with a smile: "Although I know you are very polite and qualified, but when facing some girls, you don't need to be so polite."
"Who are you?"
"We, Mr. Lin, have important cooperation to discuss with Mr. Yang. Please stop meddling in other people's business while we wait."
Xia Qingtian squinted her eyes, looked at Li Xiaoran who had trouble with her legs, her face darkened, and she said.
"What the hell!"
"Are you blind or deaf? The person in front of you is the wife of our Divine Doctor Yang."
Zhao An'an rolled up his sleeves and walked over, looked Xia Qingtian up and down, and said sarcastically: "How could we, Divine Doctor Yang, take a liking to someone like you? Now that you see my brother and sister, you should have something in mind, right? If that's really the case
You are lonely, I can reluctantly agree to play with you for a few days."
"Mr. Zhao, please be more respectful!"
Xia Qingtian's face was ashen, her delicate body was trembling slightly with anger, and she was biting her red lips.
"It turns out she is a shameless woman, so there is no need to talk to her."
When Li Xiaoran heard Zhao An'an's words, he probably understood Xia Qingtian's role and sneered.
This was the first time Yang Chen saw Li Xiaoran being so strong. He felt like he was protecting a calf. He couldn't help but look at it twice, and then he came back to his senses: "Lin Shuangjie, don't you see? We don't seem to welcome you.
If you have something wrong, just tell me quickly, no one will invite you to their house for dinner."
"What's going on?"
At this moment, Lin Shuangjie didn't want to pay attention to the spat between Xia Qingtian and Li Xiaoran. He glanced at the dozens of people behind him who were wandering in the watermelon greenhouse. Bag after bag of watermelon was being loaded onto the big truck. He squinted,
asked somewhat unhappily.
"Oh, I forgot, Master Lin should be here to see a joke this time, right?"
"There are indeed many soil nematodes in Zhang Laosan's family in Zhangjia Village, and they reproduce very quickly in our watermelon greenhouse. But... will it affect our yield?"
"Master Lin, have you been disappointed?"
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
"Yang Chen, don't talk nonsense!"
Although Lin Shuangjie didn't know how Yang Chen did it, he managed to cure the watermelon field that was infested with diseases and insect pests in just three days, and it seemed that the output was not affected at all, but Lin Shuangjie represented the Shuanglin Group, and he absolutely couldn't
He admitted that he found someone to do this.
"Forget it, I can't talk to you. It won't be too late to find time to deal with you after I finish my busy work these days. If you don't want to be beaten, just prepare a compensation of three to five million. I am easy to talk to. You ask
Just ask this bitch Lin Yichen and you will know."
Yang Chen took out a cheap cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, raised his eyes and looked at the old man next to Lin Shuangjie: "Xie Kui, right? It does feel better than Xie Zhankui, I don't know if I can resist the beating?"