The Cultivation Genius In City

"Liu Ju, are you free at noon? Have dinner together..."

In the office, Lu Yanhe called with a smile on his face, but then the smile on his face disappeared. He hurriedly said, "Liu Bureau, we don't make friends for two days a day. What's wrong with my brother? Can I apologize to you?"

On the phone, a low voice came: "Mr. Lu, it's not that your brother doesn't help you, it's that you offended others. Think about who you offended. You have to tie the bell before you untie the bell!"

As soon as the phone hung up here, the project manager on the construction site panted and ran over: "President Lu, it's not good..."

"What's the matter?" Lu Yanhe shouted angrily.

"The construction site has been closed down. The workers have lost their livelihood and are going to work at other construction sites."

"These white eyed wolves, let them go. These days, there are no working people? Without them, I won't build a building?" Lu Yanhe said angrily.

The project manager said yes: "however, we still owe the workers a total of nearly 20 million project funds. They are clamoring for money."

Lu Yanhe was surprised: "20 million? Isn't it just a few million? How can there be so many at once?"

"There are several material suppliers, I don't know who pushed them. They all came to ask for debt. 20 million is only a conservative estimate. If the bank..."

Before she finished, a young woman in a miniskirt trotted in on high heels. The door didn't knock. She said anxiously, "President Lu, it's bad. The bank called and asked us to pay back the loan immediately. Otherwise, we'll apply for the official seizure of all our assets. What should we do?"

Lu Yanhe was completely stupid and collapsed into a chair. More than 20 million, he can still take it out, but there are hundreds of millions of bank loans. What can he pay back if the building is not built? But he really couldn't understand. Why did everything get together? Who the hell am I provoking?

Seeing this, neither the project manager nor the female financial officer dared to disturb him any more, and carefully withdrew.

It seems that the company is going to be finished this time. Do you want to stay with the boss or find another job? It's a lie to share weal and woe. When Lu Yanhe became rich, how did he treat the old employees? Loyalty? Go to Temo's loyalty. I'm only loyal to money.

The project manager went to a place where there was no one, looked around, made a call, smiled and said, "president Zhang, is your company still short of people..."

For a time, everyone in the company was in danger. Those with some skills had begun to change jobs and find another way out. Those without skills had no intention to work. They frowned and worried about their future.

I don't know how long later, a phone call came in and woke up Lu Yanhe. He picked up the phone. Lu Yanhe said powerlessly, "Hello, who?"

"Husband, go home quickly. I don't know who sent us three coffins. It's too scary..."

"What?"

Lu Yanhe suddenly stood up and felt his head buzzing. He couldn't hold the phone and fell down. His body shook and almost fell to the ground. After holding the table for a long time, he finally knew who was behind it.

Chufan, it must be him.

Lu Yanhe clearly remembered that when he left, Chu fan told him to go home and prepare the coffin. Now, the coffin has been sent to his home. Who else but Chu fan?

Cruel, too cruel. It will kill my family.

Now, Lu Yanhe finally regretted. He knew Chu fan had such great energy. He should have obeyed the leader's orders, admitted his mistake and said something good. Maybe it's over.

What should I do? Another trip?

Lu Yanhe really doesn't want to go. He's so big. He's never been so ashamed. However, compared with his son's life and wealth, face is a fart. Even if someone pees on his face, he has to endure it.

Take a deep breath. Lu Yanhe picked up the phone and called Lu Shaohua. When the phone was connected, he couldn't wait to say, "brother, please help me prepare a helicopter and accompany me to Fanshan."

"Elder brother, it's not that I don't help you, but I can't help you." Lu Shaohua said reluctantly, "the top just scolded me for using military helicopters for personal gain. This time it's just a warning. Next time, major general I can't afford to go. You, find a way by yourself."

"Doodle doodle..."

Listening to the busy voice on the phone, Lu Yanhe was completely confused. Even Lu Shaohua, who is the commander of the military region, was cleaned up. How much background does Chu fan have? This... This is too scary.

If you can't go by plane, just drive for a few hours.

It was too late to pack up. He grabbed his coat and hurried to the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw two old people standing outside the door. They were his father and the leader Lu Daoling.

"Leader? Dad? You..."

"Pa!" a big mouth slapped him in the face, knocked him stagger and almost fell to the ground.

The elder then came in, pointed to his nose and scolded angrily, "you fool, are you satisfied now?"

Lu Daoling closed the door and said coldly, "kneel down!"

Lu Yanhe shook his body, knelt down straight and bowed his head. How can he still look like the previous chairman? It's clearly a pupil who made a mistake.

"When I left, how did I tell you? What did you do?" Lu Daoling sneered. "You should be glad that you came back alive. Go to the zongmen station and have a look. Chu fan almost destroyed the whole martial arts arena after one kick. Now the crack is still there... Cough cough!"

He was so excited that he affected his internal injury that Lu Daoling couldn't help coughing violently. Although he covered his lips with his hand, Lu Yanhe, with sharp eyes, saw that there was blood in the corner of the headmaster's mouth. It was hurt.

Did Chu fan go to the residence of zongmen last night and hurt the leader? My mother, is this guy still human?

"Now, I won't hide it from you." leader Lu Daoling took a deep breath. "Last night, Chu fan went to the zongmen station alone. I didn't even stop him. If he hadn't been merciful, you wouldn't see me today."

"Chu fan has given a three-day deadline. If he doesn't hand over Yuan Hong, he will destroy our Qingcheng sect. Don't doubt his energy. He can easily destroy the foundation left by our ancestors alone. You can't imagine his strength."

"Now, for the last time, where is Yuanhong?" leader Lu Daoling asked in a deep voice.

Lu Yanhe trembled and his eyes were tangled. It was obvious that he knew where his son was hiding, but if he said it, his son would die. But if you don't say it, the door will be destroyed.

One side is his son and the other is his family. They are the most important things for him. He really doesn't know how to choose.

The elder was worried. He grabbed his skirt, opened his bow from left to right, and even smoked his big mouth. He hated iron and steel and scolded: "when are you still protecting him? If it weren't for him, how could you cause so many things? You two are used to it. Tell me, where is the beast?"

"At... At the airport." when he said this, Lu Yanhe seemed to be cramped and collapsed to the ground. He knew that his son played

In the village at the foot of Fanshan mountain, Chu fan finished calling and walked towards the busiest place. He saw that a table had been set up in a large open space in the middle of the village. On a low table, there was a big fat pig of nearly 400 kg. Several people pressed it, and it almost overturned the table and ran away.

"Come on, hold it down."

"Shit, you take the pig knife away and don't stab me."

"Where's the basin? Bring the basin to collect blood... Shit, that's the urine basin..."

Chu fan walked over and rolled up his sleeve: "give me the knife."

"Brother-in-law, are you ok?" Bo Wen was a little suspicious, but he still handed over the pig killing knife in his hand.

Chu fan picked up the knife, bumped, went over and held down the pig's head. Suddenly, the fat pig who was still struggling was lying there and couldn't move.

This skill alone is admirable. Without command, several people have been busy. They take the big basin and put it under the low table. Chu fan skillfully scrapes the mane on the pig's neck with a pig killing knife, finds the position and stabs it in with a knife.

A pig killing knife of one foot long, straight into the handle, clean and without dragging water. When Chu fan pulled out the knife, the hot blood gushed out of the wound and flowed into the basin.

"Brother in law, it seems that I have done it before. This craft is so beautiful."

"That's great. The key is to find the position. It's too accurate."

"Brother, you can't kill pigs? Ha ha!"

Several people talked and laughed, as if they had regarded Chu fan as their own. Originally, they thought Chu fan would be difficult to get along with. After all, he was an outsider, and he had money and power. He was a rich second generation like Lu Yuanhong.

But after several contacts, everyone fell in love with Chu fan. He had the ability and didn't put on airs. When he did these rough jobs, he was smart and better than their craft.

It's no wonder that Qing'er is so determined. No one in the whole village can match him, so he can deserve Qing'er.

After the pig was killed, Chu fan helped carry the fat pig to a steaming pot to shave. The job was too dirty and was pushed out. He had nothing to do. He saw that Guo Kibo had killed the cow and was peeling the cow's hide.

Chu fan walked over, patted Guo Kibo on the shoulder and said with a smile, "brother, let me help you."

"No, no, you're a guest. How can you work? Take a break. I'll peel off the skin in a minute."

"Brother, I need your help."

Hearing what he said, gokieber put down his knife and asked curiously, "what's up, you say."

Chu fan came up and whispered a few words. Guo Jibo said frankly, "it's simple. I'll call two people over... Ah, you don't need to dirty your clothes."

Chu fan picked up the peeling knife and said with a smile, "I'm better at this job than you. I don't believe you look at it."