"I said you're almost done, but when you pinch it, it hurts!"
"Does it hurt? Doesn't it feel good to me? Knead it for a while longer."
Ning County, Qingshan Village, in the courtyard of the Li family.
Yang Chen was sitting on the rocking chair he had just bought for his father-in-law from the county town yesterday, holding the black dog in his hand and rubbing its head.
Li Xiaoran on the side was skipping rope on the spot, trying his best to restore the muscle groups of his legs to the same level as ordinary people.
Seeing the look in his eyes as the bell was handed over to save me, Li Xiaoran couldn't help shouting.
"Woof woof!"
Just when Li Xiaoran was about to rescue the dog, Lingdang suddenly stood up from Yang Chen's arms, looked at the door with sharp eyes, and barked.
"Bell, what are you shouting?"
Li Xiaoran was startled and frightened. He patted his soft chest and took a long breath.
Gudong!
This scene made Yang Chen swallow his saliva instinctively, and received a vicious look from Li Xiaoran: "What are you looking at? Look at you like this..."
"Well... I just want to explain, someone should be here."
Yang Chen quickly turned around and pointed out of the yard seriously.
"I've never seen a bell ring before."
Li Xiaoran followed Yang Chen's gaze and saw a black SUV slowly stopping at the door.
Immediately, two men wearing black suits and sunglasses got out of the car.
Because he couldn't see everything outside the door from this angle, Li Xiaoran could only see a pair of high-end white leather shoes getting out of the car.
"I guess he's a character."
Yang Chen sat on the rocking chair with his legs crossed, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it: "Honey, take the bell and go to the side room for a while."
"Can you do it alone?"
Although there were usually a lot of miscellaneous people coming, this time Li Xiaoran was a little worried.
"Remove the word '?'!"
"Don't even look at who your man is!"
"The deputy village chief of Qingshan Village!"
Yang Chen patted his chest, raised his chin, and looked proud.
"cut……"
Li Xiaoran rolled his eyes at the narcissistic Yang Chen, picked up Lingdang from his arms and walked to the west wing: "Lingdang, we don't care about him, I'll give you a bath."
Bang!
Hearing Li Xiaoran enter the west wing room behind him, Yang Chen looked up at the two serious men in black at the door and said: "Okay, stop pretending to be pretentious, come in and smoke together when you are all here, stand there.
I can't see who you are outside. In our Qingshan Village, I can only pretend, but you can't."
"Yang Chen, I advise you to be more respectful!"
As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, two men in black walked in the door first, and then Song Jin, wearing a sweatshirt suit, walked in from the outside.
He took off his handsome sunglasses, and his star-like eyes were filled with intense anger.
"Hey, who do I think you are, Mr. Song? I thought it was Lin Yichen, a bastard, here to cause trouble."
"But you are known as the Four Young Masters of Donghai City. It's the same for everyone. You just let me move my fists and feet."
"What? You brought two masters of martial arts who are in the early stages of Hou Tian Realm here. Do you want to learn, or do you want to be beaten?"
Yang Chen did not get up, the cigarette in his mouth was slowly burning, he rocked the chair, listened to the soft music played on the new mobile phone, and said.
"you!"
Song Jin was so angry that he almost fell down and died on the spot.
"Song Jin, don't be rude to Mr. Yang!"
At this moment, a rough voice came from outside the door.
Then a man in a white suit and a round hat walked in from outside.
Yang Chen slowly raised his head and looked at this man. His steps were steady, his foot was very stable, and he had a majestic aura. He thought to himself: "I didn't expect that Donghai City is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. I thought only Zhuge Qingyun was the acquired one."
The warriors of the later period never expected to encounter another one."
"I heard that Mr. Yang smokes a lot, so he specially prepared a Nine-Five Zun."
The person who came was none other than Song Yuxun. Different from the state in the group office, his face was filled with a smile, but his eyes were quite sharp, a typical smile hidden behind a knife.
"Won't you introduce yourself?"
Yang Chen weighed the piece of Nine-Five Zun that the bodyguard brought over, then stood up and said with a smile.
"I, Song Yuxun."
Song Yuxun nodded lightly: "I have long heard that Mr. Yang is cultivating himself in Qingshan Village. I wanted to come and visit him, but I never had time."
"If you don't have time, don't come here. It's so stressful. Our dog just now almost rushed out and bit someone."
"Fortunately, I stopped him in time."
"Consider this cigarette as your thank you for saving my life."
"It's nothing, you can leave."
Yang Chen waved his hand, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.
"Yang Chen! Please pay attention, this is my dad!"
Seeing that Yang Chen didn't give any face, Song Jin raised his hand and shouted angrily on the spot.
"You also said, it's your dad, not mine. Why should I respect him so much? Are you being a bitch?"
Yang Chen squinted his eyes and his expression instantly darkened, "I say Mr. Song, you should take good care of your son. If you can't do it, I can help you. He is really more arrogant than our dog!"
"you!"
When it comes to antagonizing people, Song Jin thinks that he is pretty good, but he still refuses to do it in front of Yang Chen.
"Mr. Yang, we are here today partly because we want to make friends with you."
There was also a flash of anger in Song Yuxun's eyes, but he was an old fox after all, so he kept it hidden and quickly buried it in his eyes.
"On the other hand."
Yang Chen didn't give Song Yuxun any face, he raised his hand and looked at the time: "It's almost dinner time, aren't you here to get some food?"
"Who cares about this little food from your mountains?"
Song Jin had lost the look that a gentle young master should have, and was completely inspired by Yang Chen's evil nature, and muttered on the spot.
"Mr. Yang, I want to make a deal with you."
Song Yuxun stepped forward, took out a check from his pocket and handed it over.
"It's not even the New Year yet, so I'm giving you lucky money. Mr. Song is so generous."
Yang Chen looked at the check that was handed over, and it actually said one million on it.
"Mr. Yang is really good at joking."
"This million is to apologize to Mr. Yang for Quanzi's previous recklessness."
"And our group has gone through the relevant procedures to unconditionally compensate the 24 patients with a compensation of 200,000 yuan each, and help those who have no jobs to find work and arrange to work in our group as much as possible."
"Just hope..."
When Song Yuxun said this, he looked up at the indifferent Yang Chen and said with a smile: "I just hope that Mr. Yang and Mr. Ning Gening will say hello, don't hold us tight, and let us handle this matter calmly. After all, we
Because of the lack of rigorous research and development, the relevant departments have also fined 100 million yuan, and the lessons have been learned. I don’t want the situation to expand to the point where it can’t be dealt with. This is not good for anyone.”
"One hundred million?"
When Yang Chen heard the fine from Cihang Pharmaceutical, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Why the hell is it only 100 million? This won't work. I have to call Ning Ge. How can this guy do this? He will have to lose at least 1 billion."