Early the next morning, Yang Chen woke up from the kang and saw that there was no trace of Li Xiaoran around him. As soon as he got up and was about to shout, he heard his mother-in-law's exclamation from outside the door: "Xiaoran, you are like this."
What's going on? Don't scare me."
"What's going on?"
When Yang Chen heard the noise outside, his heart tightened slightly. He thought something had happened to Li Xiaoran, so he jumped off the kang and rushed out of the room.
but.
When he looked at the scene in the yard, Yang Chen was stunned: "He is worthy of being a strong martial artist in the late acquired period. This strength is really amazing."
In the yard, the electric tricycles were full of flour that the father-in-law and mother-in-law had ground early from the mill in the town. A bag weighed at least fifty kilograms.
At this moment, Li Xiaoran's eyes were full of excitement, and he started working with his left and right hands at the same time. Without any effort, he took fifty kilograms of flour in one hand and walked quickly towards the wind direction of the warehouse.
Jin Mei and Li Dashan were already stunned.
Even Li Dashan, an old man, cannot easily carry a hundred kilograms of stuff and walk quickly, not to mention that Li Xiaoran is just a weak woman.
Jin Mei's eyes widened when she saw this scene. She immediately turned to look at Yang Chen and stepped forward quickly: "Uncle, you are a doctor. Please show Xiao Ran what's going on. Why is he so strong all of a sudden?
Yes, you are not suffering from some disease, are you?"
"Yes, this is incredible."
The cigarette butt in Li Dashan's mouth was trembling. His throat trembled slightly as he watched Li Xiaoran put several bags of flour into the warehouse in three or four trips.
"Forehead……"
Yang Chen looked at the scene in front of him and didn't know what to say.
He never expected that a master of martial arts in the late acquired stage would use his inner strength to carry flour on his first day.
And with such cultivation, in many families, one can already become an elder.
"Are you awake?"
At this moment, Li Xiaoran saw Yang Chen standing at the door of the west wing, with an excited smile on his face, he walked forward quickly and said with a smile.
"Mom and dad, don't worry, I just recently taught Xiao Ran a set of Wu Qin Xi, which is a traditional Chinese medicine method of strengthening the body. Maybe Xiao Ran has a high talent and is a little stronger."
Yang Chen looked at the worried expressions of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, hesitated, and then pulled Li Xiaoran into the west wing.
"Honey, this feels so good. I feel like I'm full of inexhaustible strength. Before, I couldn't even carry fifty kilograms for free, but now I can carry two bags at once without any effort."
Li Xiaoran entered the west wing with excitement on his face and quickly shared his joy of becoming a martial artist with his man.
"Um...this is all trivial, but you scared your parents quite a bit."
Yang Chen touched his nose and smiled bitterly.
"ah!"
Only then did Li Xiaoran react. He stuck out his tongue and said nervously: "What should I do? My parents won't have any heart disease, right?"
"That's not the case. I'll just find an excuse later. But don't show your ability in the village in the future. The existence of warriors is an impact on the secular world. If the people in the village know about it, then
We’re in big trouble.”
Yang Chen quickly gave instructions.
"Yes, I remember."
Li Xiaoran nodded excitedly, suddenly stepped forward and pecked Yang Chen on the face, shyly turned around and ran away: "Husband, then I'm going to the chicken farm."
"This feels... not bad."
Looking at Li Xiaoran walking away, Yang Chen touched his wet cheeks and raised a playful smile: "Who dares to disturb me in this bridal chamber tonight, I'll see if I don't slap him to death!"
…
After waiting all day, Yang Chen felt itchy.
After dinner and watching TV for a while, it was finally time to have fun in the evening.
The regrets from last night will always be made up for tonight.
The two of them found an excuse to return to the west wing at nine o'clock early.
As soon as they got on the kang, Yang Chen pressed directly on Li Xiaoran's delicate body like an animal. The overbearing hormones directly hit Li Xiaoran's face, making her breathe a little faster: "Yang Chen, you... please be gentle.
I'm scared."
"Um."
Yang Chen couldn't bear it any longer, so he pulled up the quilt and covered the two of them, and began to take off their clothes.
"Buzz buzz!"
Just when the two were about to be honest with each other, the phone under the pillow vibrated rapidly.
About ten seconds later, a hand stretched out from the quilt and fumbled to hang up the phone: "No matter who comes to me tonight, I will ignore them."
"Buzz buzz!"
Before Yang Chen could move forward, the phone rang again.
"Why don't you answer it first, in case it's an emergency."
Li Xiaoran's face flushed, and he stretched out his head from the quilt while panting, then took Yang Chen's cell phone over, looked at the caller ID, and quickly pushed Yang Chen off: "It seems to be Pan Xiaoli's phone, call at this time
, and two or three missed calls, nothing will happen, right? She is the spokesperson of Qingshan Hot Spring after all."
"Damn it... I'll just turn off my phone when I go to bed next time."
Yang Chen felt an indescribable powerlessness in his heart, so he could only answer the phone: "Hey, Miss Pan, you really know how to choose the right time to call."
"Mr. Yang, help, help."
As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, the nervous voice of his manager Yang Yang came from the other end of the phone, as well as the noisy shouts of greasy men beside him.
"What's going on?"
When Yang Chen heard this, he sat up directly wearing big pants, his face was a little solemn.
"Pan Pan is being drunk by investors right now, and Miss Aisha is adding fuel to the fire and is about to get drunk."
"I can't go in now, but judging from what they mean, Pan Pan will be in danger tonight. Miss Aisha has already booked a room at Shuanglin Hotel."
"I just called Yang Qiong, Mr. Yang, and Yang Qiong's phone was turned off. So I can only call you, hoping that you can come and save our Pan Pan."
Yangyang's voice was urgent with a hint of pleading.
"Damn it, send me the box number and I'll be there right away."
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he hung up the phone, jumped off the kang, and started to get dressed.
"Husband, what happened?"
Li Xiaoran looked at Yang Chen's nervous look and started to get dressed.
"Pan Xiaoli was forced to drink by an investor. It should have been caused by her competitor Aisha. Pan Xiaoli is the spokesperson of our Qingshan Hot Spring. If the scandal is exposed, our Qingshan Hot Spring will also be affected. I have to go and take a look."
Yang Chen said.
"I'll go too."
Li Xiaoran also quickly got dressed and got off the kang: "Don't worry about me, I am also a master now, and if something unexpected happens to Miss Pan, we are both girls and can take care of it."
"OK."
Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that Li Xiaoran could now be considered a master in the secular world.
The two of them quickly went out, said hello to Li Dashan who got up to go to the toilet, and drove quickly towards Donghai City.
On the road.
Yang Chen dialed Lin Shuangjie's phone number.
"Uncle, why are you calling so late?"
Lin Shuangjie, who was still playing in the club, saw Yang Chen's phone call and quickly answered it.
"Pan Xiaoli was drunk in your Shuanglin Hotel. No matter what, you have to ensure Pan Xiaoli's safety and you cannot let these investors leave. I will be there in an hour."
Yang Chen said categorically.
"Don't worry, uncle, I'll make arrangements right away."
When Lin Shuangjie heard that Pan Xiaoli was actually in his hotel, he sobered up from drinking. He threw away the beautiful woman who was playing poker, got dressed, greeted Xie Kui and headed towards the hotel.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, a BMW x7 parked at the entrance of Shuanglin Hotel in Donghai City.
Yang Chen took Li Xiaoran out of the car.
door.
Lin Shuangjie, who had been waiting for a long time, walked up quickly and nodded quickly: "Uncle, aunt."
The sound of "aunt" made Li Xiaoran feel a little uncomfortable.
After all, Lin Shuangjie is about the same age as her.
Fortunately, Yang Chen had already explained the relationship between the Lin family and him before, so Li Xiaoran was not so embarrassed when he saw Lin Shuangjie again.
"Where are the people?"
Yang Chen pulled Li Xiaoran and looked inside the hotel with squinted eyes.
"In the 888 box, I have sent people in to deliver wine and fruit plates. Ms. Pan is still sober now. Her manager has been blocking the wine for her, but she probably won't be able to hold on anymore."
"In addition to Pan Xiaoli and Aisha, there is also Mr. Tang Xingshuo from Universal Pictures in the box. The person accompanying him this time is Liu Chuanlong, the investment tycoon of Shenhua Venture Capital Group, China's largest investment group, who is in charge of film and television entertainment investment."
"Even those of us in the catering industry know that Liu Chuanlong often breaks out some gossipy news."
Lin Shuangjie said.
"Someone from Shenhua Venture Capital Group?"
When Yang Chen heard this name, his face darkened slightly, "Lead the way, I want to see how greasy this old thing can be!"