Chapter 198： The hope of the Yan family, the thorn in the eyes of others

Chapter 198 The hope of the Yan family, the thorn in the eyes of others

Chen Jianhe was no better than the old village chief.

Their Taoxi Village is the poorest village in Yang County, and it turned out that the richest man in the country came to the village.

Xiao Fu and Yan Xi are the sons of the richest man, and Yueyue is the daughter-in-law of the richest man.

Qiqi is the granddaughter of the richest man.

The two big men sat in their seats and didn't speak for a long time.

The town leader nearby listened to what they said just now, couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked, "Do you know—"

The old village head and Chen Jianhe said in unison, "I don't know each other!"

I dare not recognize it.

The town leaders can think of any way for the town, who knows if they will catch the richest man and have a meal?

Many of the guests at the venue were rich local businessmen from Huicheng. Since Song Ziyun's incident happened, people in the Huicheng circle have gone crazy trying to find Yan's eldest son, and they haven't found anyone yet.

Some people even went to the police station to inquire about the news with their contacts, but they failed to find out a word.

It's unbelievable that I came to participate in an exhibition, but I can bump into such a big surprise.

Before the master of ceremonies finished speaking on the podium, many people rushed towards the leader's seat, lively and chaotic.

Qi Qi just ran to her parents and looked back at the wave after wave of people who were stopped by the security guards, puzzled.

"Mom, what happened to them?" Nesting in her mother's arms, Qi Qi asked curiously while watching the surging crowd.

When those people looked at her, their eyes seemed to suddenly glow green.

Song Yueliang held her daughter steady, exchanged glances with Fu Yanchi, and reassured, "It's nothing, don't be afraid."

Fu Yanchi reached out and stroked her daughter's head, "Those people want to know Dad, because Dad has something they want."

Qi Qi tilted her head, "So they want to come and buy something with Dad?"

"right."

The daughter is still young, Fu Yanchi and Song Yueliang didn't intend to say too much to her.

Originally, Fu Yanchi had never thought of revealing her identity, otherwise she would not have specially recruited Yanxi to be a blindfolder in the idler's villa that day.

But things changed too fast. The news spread all over the capital overnight that the Yan family had a concubine. Everyone knew that the eldest son of the Yan family, who was ill and would die at any time, had a daughter.

This news was spread too early, no matter for the Yan family, the Fu family, or even Qiqi, it is definitely not a good thing.

The Yan family has stood at the highest position for too long, the tree is huge and attracts the wind, and countless people below are eager to replace it.

Originally, in the current family of Yan’s family, the eldest son Fu Yanchi had a short life, and the second son Yanxi was a dude. Those who secretly wanted to bring down the Yan family were just around the corner.

Now the Yan family suddenly has another heir. This heir is the hope for the Yan family, but it is a thorn in the side of the people behind the scenes.

Those people will definitely not just sit and watch the Yan family's prosperity continue.

Qiqi's safety is on the agenda.

Fu Yanchi had no choice but to put on the identity of Yan's eldest son again and stand in front of people.

Before the danger comes, he wants to weave a protective net for his daughter and his loved ones in advance.

"Qi Qi is really smart." After complimenting her daughter, Fu Yanchi brought the baby over, "It will be the turn of the village head grandpa and Chen Erbo later. Dad will cheer for them with you."

Within a moment, the words spread to the crowd behind.

Qiqi became the second most watched person in the venue.

The lady who had provoked and humiliated Li Qiang before was also in the crowd. Watching this scene, and hearing the news that the little baby was the daughter of the eldest son of Yan, she was stunned.

At the same time, the other two women who came with her quietly retreated from her side.

The woman just scolded the little baby for being uneducated in full view, so many people heard it, did the baby's parents hear it?

Not to mention that the baby's mother is Song Yueliang, a nightshade in the business circle, who would dare to offend her easily as her father?

Wait until the exhibition is over, I'm afraid someone will be cold.

The old village head and Chen Jianhe gave a speech in the middle of the field. They didn't panic, but they had no expression throughout the whole process, and they finished reading a manuscript mechanically in a daze.

Fortunately, the result is gratifying.

By the end of the exhibition and promotion, the organizers said that they had received applications from many wealthy businessmen and entrepreneurs, and that they would go to Taoxi Village for a site visit next year before the small unicorn melons matured to the market.

The reputation of the little unicorn melon has been completely spread. When it comes to Hagilu Town, or even Yang County, the first impression of outsiders will be the little unicorn melon in Taoxi Village.

Leaving the venue, Song Yueliang was the host, invited the old village head and Chen Jianhe to the restaurant to celebrate, and the town leaders also went together.

After a few glasses of wine, the town leader blushed, and patted the old village head and Chen Jianhe on the shoulders, "You two are dishonest, and you still tell me that you don't know each other? What bad things can I do? How can I be so strict?"

During the banquet, the rest of the people laughed sullenly, only the old village head and Chen Jianhe had a bitter face.

They really didn't know anything at the beginning, otherwise they wouldn't have recovered their souls now.

"Xiao Fu, I'm asking you to call you that! You have been in our town of Hagilu for a while, right? Our place has beautiful mountains, rivers, good people and good people! If there is any investment in the future, give priority to Hagilu Town!" The leader raised his glass, toasted, and drank it in one gulp.

Fu Yanchi also raised his glass and took a sip, "If there is an investment intention, I will definitely consider Hagilu Town first."

"Okay! Simply put! If you need to solve any problems in the town in the future, just ask me, I will definitely help within the scope of my duties, don't say anything!"

Everyone laughed again.

The leader is too drunk.

But the words are still tight.

Now everyone lives in Taoxi Village. If there is anything that needs help, the leader will definitely help, provided that it is within his scope of responsibility and you have to invest.

Two words, throw money.

While the leader wasn't paying attention, Fu Yanchi leaned into Song Yueliang's ear, "How much do I have to pay for the opportunity of posting on the bulletin board to make it easier for the leader?"

Song Yueliang gave him a kidnapper, "Nonsense, as an entrepreneur, you have to obey the law!"

"What my wife said is true."

"What did you say?"

"Go out and ask now, everyone says you are my wife, do you believe it?"

Song Yueliang, "..."

Qiqi called her mother and Fu Yanchi's father at the venue, and all the respectable people in the entire district heard it.

Now everyone in the circle probably thinks that she and Fu Yanchi are married.

Is she going to take her household registration book and ask someone to explain one by one, telling them that she is still an independent household registration?

"Moon, the old dean said that I can get married, really, if you don't believe me, I will take you to ask him again in person." The man continued to bewitch.

The table was full of family members, Song Yueliang didn't do anything to save face, she lowered her eyes and said calmly, "What does it matter to me whether you can get married or not?"

"Why doesn't it matter? We're both married—hiss!"

Song Yueliang secretly gritted her teeth.

Son of a bitch.

He still doesn't understand what she wants.