Rural Shennong

Zuo Bingxiu really wanted to strangle Yang Hanye to death. He lived on the street and suffered all kinds of humiliation, but it was all thanks to the Yang family and his son.

But Chen Ping told him that he should save Yang Hanye's life.

Yang Hanye recovered from the shock, and quickly said: "Master Zuo, you've recovered, that's great!"

"It was all my father's fault at the beginning! Yes, he drove you away because he didn't miss the old relationship."

"Now my dad has suffered retribution and is in prison. That is his retribution, but it's none of my business. Please let me go!"

Zuo Bingxiu said coldly: "Let you go? If I hadn't been entrusted by someone to spare your life, you wouldn't be able to survive now!"

Yang Hanye turned pale with shock: "Who? Who is it?"

"It's me!" Chen Ping, who had just arrived, came from behind with a group of people.

Yang Hanye screamed: "Chen...Master Chen, uh no, Lord Ping, Lord, please forgive me, I know I was wrong, woo woo woo~!"

Chen Ping looked at Yang Hanye who was kneeling in front of him like a dog with a complicated expression.

This wealthy young man was once aloof and mighty, and set up poisonous schemes to harm him several times.

If it were another person, I'm afraid Yang Hanye would have been cheated to death several times.

Chen Ping once hated him to the bone, but now Chen Ping feels that he is not interested, and even looking at him more often makes his eyes hot.

He turned around and waved his hands: "Take him away!"

Yang Hanye wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he felt numb in his neck and passed out.

When Yang Hanye woke up again, he found that he was being tied up by Wuhuada in a windowless room.

In front of him, there is a small Lingtai with a photo of a girl hanging on it.

There was a young man with his back turned to him, standing in front of the altar, offering incense to the girl.

Yang Hanye stared at the photo of the girl's death, which awakened the long memories in his mind.

He remembered that this girl was tortured to death by his own hands for three days and three nights.

Hua Biao turned his head slowly, and smiled at Yang Hanye: "Young Master Yang, long time no see!"

Before Hua Biao could make a move, Yang Hanye was so frightened that he pissed and shitted.

"No~no~ah~~!"

Outside the basement, Duan Peilong squatted in the corridor, smoking non-stop.

A shrill scream like an evil ghost came from the room, mixed with Hua Biao's hysterical laughter, making Duan Peilong, a desperado, couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

A strong smell of blood seeped out from the crack in the door, and Duan Peilong, who was choking, spit out the cigarette butt quickly, and stood up: "Brother, the third child will not have any problems, right?"

Chen Ping leaned against the wall, crossing his arms: "Even if Yang Hanye is not tied up, he is not the opponent of the third child, what could be wrong?"

Duan Peilong pointed to his head: "I mean here!"

Chen Ping said calmly: "Don't worry, the third child is stronger than you think!"

The corner of Duan Peilong's mouth twitched: "I'll go up and wait for you two."

Half an hour later, the door to the basement opened.

Hua Biao, covered in blood, staggered out, and knelt down in front of Chen Ping with a "puff", "Brother, I thank you on behalf of Ah Yue!"

Chen Ping sighed and helped him up: "When I was in Ningdong, I promised you that I would avenge you sooner or later."

"Now that you have avenged your revenge, you should let go of your knots, right?"

"Go take a shower, tidy up, and cheer up quickly."

While Hua Biao was taking a bath, Chen Ping called Lei Luan.

"Yang Hanye was caught by me!"

Lei Luan asked, "Where are people?"

Chen Ping remained silent, but did not hang up the phone.

After a while, Lei Luan said calmly: "I understand, you should handle it more cleanly."

After Hua Biao took a shower, he shook his wet hair and went to the bar.

Duan Peilong handed him a bottle of wine, and Hua Biao took a sip with his head up: "Second brother, I'm fine."

"Third child, one has to look forward!" Duan Peilong said with a worried face, "Let her go past what's in the past."

Hua Biao put his arms around Duan Peilong's neck: "Hehe, I'm really good, I feel very comfortable and transparent now!"

Chen Ping raised the wine bottle and touched Hua Biao: "You can rest for a while, or you can go out to relax."

Hua Biao shook his head and said: "I don't need to rest, there are still many things waiting to be done."

"By the way, brother, I discussed it with Tong Yueze and his wife A Fang a few days ago. I want to develop in Haicheng."

Chen Ping looked a little weird.

Xu Xinyi took the staff of Pingxin Restaurant for a tour of Haicheng, and then stayed there and never came back.

Last night, he received a call from Xu Xinyi. He heard that she had bought a store there. It was being renovated and it would open in two days. He asked Chen Ping to airlift her a batch of top-quality ingredients.

She has handed over all the Pingxin restaurants in Lingnan to Wang Xiaolei.

Bai Yingying is going to school in Haicheng soon.

Now even Hua Biao has to go there.

It seems that Lingnan can't keep these people all of a sudden.

Chen Ping asked: "What are you doing in Haicheng?"

Hua Biao smiled and said, "The entertainment company that Tong Yueze sold to us is registered in Haicheng."

"Haicheng is the center of the domestic entertainment industry. If the company wants to grow bigger, the headquarters must be located there."

"Tong Yueze still has some useful connections in Haicheng's circle. I want to get there as soon as possible."

In fact, Chen Ping knew very well that Hua Biao was going to Haicheng, and the development of Tiansheng Entertainment Company was just one of them.

The more reason was that he had avenged his revenge and wanted to leave the sad place of Yuncheng.

Duan Peilong rolled his eyes: "In a city as big as Haicheng, there are mixed fish and dragons, so it's not easy to mix."

"Third, let me go with you."

Chen Ping scolded with a smile: "Follow if you want to, see what I do?"

"I'm going to the milk factory. The two of you discuss and come up with a charter. Cloud City will be managed by a safe person."

"When you leave, you don't need to report to me."

Chen Ping left the bar and asked Shazhuqiang to drive to the dairy factory.

On the top floor of the office building, Secretary Xiaomei saw Chen Ping coming, and hurriedly got up to greet him: "Hi, boss."

Chen Ping smiled and nodded to him.

Seeing that Chen Ping entered the office without knocking, Xiaomei got up immediately, closed the outside door, and put up a do not disturb sign.

When Lin Yuru came back from other places, she was busy for two days, organizing the resumption of work and production, and then she was free.

When Chen Ping entered the room, he saw Lin Yuru doing yoga in a cool tights.

At this moment, she was lying on a large mat, her legs were placed in a split-horse, her upper body was arched backwards, and she only supported the mat with two elbows.

Seeing Chen Ping coming in, she didn't move either.

"Don't make trouble, I'm still three sets away from finishing."

Chen Ping swallowed: "Your posture is not standard, let me help you."

Lin Yuru was in a hurry: "Get out of here, I... my newly bought yoga clothes~"

Chen Ping said indignantly: "What kind of yoga is it? It's a waste of time. If you have this skill, why don't you practice it for a while!"