Yan Yan packed up two rooms and let Yang Haoran and Nangong Lingjue move in.
Fan Tingting lives with Yan Yan and does not need to take care of things alone.
Yan Yan's parents all came over to say hello and thank Yang Haoran and the others for helping Yan Yan.
However, his attitude seemed a bit lukewarm and very cautious.
Later, they didn't eat together, but Yan Yan brought the food over.
"I'm sorry, the situation here is different from outside.
The reception is not good, please bear with me!"
Yan Yan said embarrassedly.
Yang Haoran just smiled. Originally, he didn't care much about this kind of rules.
However, he glanced at Yan Yan meaningfully and said calmly: "When you came back this time, you were probably called back by your family, right?
If I guess you don’t urge me, my family should be urging me very urgently.”
Yan Yan looked surprised: "How did you know? I'm also wondering why you asked me to come back in such a hurry!"
Before Yang Haoran answered, Fan Tingting said with a mysterious face: "My eldest brother can read fortune tellers, and he is very accurate!"
Yang Haoran just smiled: "It's nothing. If I don't guess, your family may have encountered some trouble.
And when you come back this time, something unpleasant will probably happen.
It's fate that we met each other. If you need any help, just ask."
Yan Yan looked surprised, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she was a little doubtful.
I just responded out of politeness: "Thank you."
Yang Haoran just smiled. It was really not easy for people to believe this kind of thing before it happened.
"Is there anyone here with the nickname Hun Jianglong?"
Yang Haoran changed the topic and talked about the business of coming to Fangcun County this time.
Yan Yan frowned, thought for a while, and shook her head.
"I haven't heard of it. Maybe I can ask my father. He should know."
Yang Haoran rolled his eyes: "How many slaughterhouses do you have here?"
This time Yan Yan did not hesitate and stretched out a finger.
He said with certainty: "I know this, there is only one slaughterhouse.
The entire meat supply in Fangcun County is their family’s business.”
Yang Haoran's eyes lit up: "Then do you know the name of their boss? What did he do before?"
"The boss is a man named Xu Haipeng, a very powerful person here.
As for what I did before, I don't know.
If you want to ask, I can help you ask Dad."
Yang Haoran smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "No need to ask, just tell us where the slaughterhouse is."
Yan Yan nodded and described it in detail.
The slaughterhouse is in a village on the outskirts of Fangcun County, not very far from the county seat.
Yang Haoran nodded after hearing this: "I understand. Nangong Lingjue and I will go out, and Tingting will trouble you to take care of her."
Fan Tingting pouted: "Why don't you take me with you?"
Yang Haoran pouted: "We are going to the slaughterhouse. It is dirty, smelly and scary inside. Are you sure you want to go with us?"
A bloody scene flashed through Fan Tingting's mind, and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue.
"Then forget it, you go ahead, I'll wait for you at home."
Yan Yan frowned: "It's getting dark, do you want to go over now?"
Yang Haoran smiled slightly: "You won't understand at first glance. There are many people in the slaughterhouse at night, and they are open 24 hours a day."
"Oh, that's it."
Yan Yan whispered, she really didn't know much about this kind of thing.
Yang Haoran and Nangong Lingjue got into the car and left Yan Yan's home. According to Yan Yan's description, they rushed towards the slaughterhouse in the suburbs.
Not long after Yang Haoran and the others left.
Yan Yan's second brother, Yan Shiguo, returned home with a large group of people. Several of them had bulging bags on their waists and were obviously carrying guns.
Each one of them looked like a ferocious one, with a strong murderous aura on their bodies.
The slaughterhouse was not far from Yan Yan's home. After more than ten minutes' drive, Nangong Lingjue parked the car in an open space.
Not far away, a large courtyard was brightly lit and the sound of machinery was constant.
There is a circular signboard above the gate with the word "Slaughterhouse" written on it.
Nangong Lingjue got out of the car and looked at Yang Haoran.
"Mr. Yang, are we going to go in like this? That Hunjianglong is a boss after all, so it's unlikely that he will stay in the slaughterhouse forever, right?"
Yang Haoran chuckled: "No matter where he is, if he can escape, a monk cannot escape from the temple.
Have you ever seen Lu Tiha defeat Guanxi with his fists? Just do Lu Tiha this time.
I don’t believe the boss won’t come back and take a look.”
Forehead!
Nangong Lingjue curled his lips, it was indeed a... good idea!
The two of them walked towards the slaughterhouse together and smelled a strong smell of blood from a distance.
The slaughterhouse is still at the very back, with a row of offices at the door.
The lights were brightly lit at this time, and several vans were parked outside the office, ready to be shipped outside.
Yang Haoran glanced at it, pointed towards the factory director's office, and smiled at Nangong Lingjue.
Nangong Lingjue immediately put on a serious face and walked towards the factory director's office with a swagger.
Behind the desk in the factory director's office sat a middle-aged man with a big build and a round waist.
With a sinister face, he was currently browsing the computer with his legs crossed.
He laughed out loud from time to time, with a vulgar look on his face.
Nangong Lingjue stepped forward and coughed heavily.
Only then did the factory director Zhang Qingfa notice that someone had entered the door. He looked over with a stern look on his face and looked up and down.
"What do you do?"
Nangong Lingjue glanced at him with a look of disgust.
"Of course we're talking about business, a big deal."
Hearing that they were here to discuss business, Zhang Qingfa laughed out loud, showing his big yellow teeth.
Among them is a large gold tooth that shines brightly and is extremely conspicuous.
"Haha, we turned out to be guests. But you two look a bit strange. Who do you belong to?"
There are many powerful forces in Fangcun County, and those who can talk about big business are people from some armed force.
Everyone knows Zhang Qingfa, after all, they are all regular customers.
There is no doubt about the identity of Yang Haoran and Nangong Lingjue. After all, there might be a new force in this place sometime.
Nangong Lingjue sneered, and his cold eyes fell on Zhang Qingfa.
Zhang Qingfa, a ruthless man, couldn't help but tremble.
He is also someone who is used to seeing scenes, and he is even more certain that the young man in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person.
“If you talk too much, you will make mistakes. If you don’t ask many things that you shouldn’t ask, you will easily get yourself into trouble.
Doing your business well is your duty!"
Zhang Qingfa nodded quickly and smiled awkwardly.
"What the boss said was that it was my fault for talking too much.
What do you two want to order? I’ll explain it to you in detail and then give you the price!”
