Chapter 3
Chapter 4

Yunyun hurriedly stopped the scooter, raised her buttocks with a red face, and let the bad thing go!

"It's just ahead, why don't you sit down?" Chen Zhen said awkwardly as he got out of the car.

"No, no need."

Yunyun handed the suitcase on the footboard to Chen Zhen, and ran away as if fleeing for her life.

Chen Zhen watched her leave, looked down at the mounds under his feet, recalled the touch just now, couldn't help laughing: "Soldiers who repair these two mounds should be awarded first-class merit!"

……

Chen Zhen dragged his suitcase into the house and was just in time for dinner. His father, Chen Laoliu, and his eldest son, Chen Hong, were serving wine to two middle-aged people they didn't know. They were all dressed in suits and ties, very stylish .

The eldest brother, Chen Hong, is two years older than Chen Zhen. He was admitted to a third-rate university in his early years. After graduation, he talked with his girlfriend and broke up. In the end, he found someone at home. Some time ago, the woman had a big belly, so he had to come back quickly to arrange the marriage.

Chen Zhen thought the two middle-aged people were from his sister-in-law's natal family, so he hurried over to say hello, but when he walked to the living room door, he found that was not the case at all!

"Manager Huang, Lawyer Wang, let's go one more time."

In the living room, Chen Laoliu accompanied him with a smile on his face, and made a polite toast to the two of them.

"Okay, don't deal with these stupid things."

Facing a table full of good wine and good food, as well as Chen Laoliu's smiling face, the middle-aged man called Manager Huang showed extreme impatience. He reached out and took out a folder from the briefcase beside him, threw it on the table and said: : "Look at this contract, if there is no problem, sign it, and let Lawyer Wang stamp it from the notary office!"

"well."

Chen Laoliu was not angry either. He smiled and picked up the folder, which contained a contract in duplicate. He took one copy for himself and handed the other to his eldest son Chen Hong. The father and son looked at the contract, and fell into a short-lived turmoil on the wine table. silence.

Chen Laoliu has an elementary school education level, and he can't understand any contracts, so he rushed to look at the price, but when he saw it, he immediately grinned: "Manager Huang, what we discussed on the phone earlier was not this price..."

"The price is the price, not negotiable!"

Manager Huang's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he raised his hand to interrupt Chen Laoliu's words, and said with a smirk: "Since you think the price is not suitable, we can't force it. Let's manage your fishery well, Brother Chen!"

After saying that, Manager Huang's eyes flickered fiercely, and he patted Chen Laoliu on the shoulder meaningfully.

"Hi~!"

This gentle pat made Chen Laoliu's face turn pale, and he gasped with grinning teeth, as if he had been slashed a few times.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Hong who was next to him was taken aback, he pulled off the clothes on Chen Laoliu's shoulders suspiciously, and a terrifying purple-red bloodstain was immediately exposed in the air: "What did you do?"

Chen Laoliu ignored his eldest son, got up to pull Manager Huang who was about to leave, and said with an apologetic smile: "Manager Huang, let's sit down and discuss, it's not like I didn't talk about other things."

The threat in this manager Huang's words was too strong. If he left like this today, his family's fishing ground would suffer tomorrow.

"It's a matter of whether to transfer or not... Let me tell you clearly, if you don't transfer today, your poor fishing ground will be ruined tomorrow, and it's useless to kneel and kowtow to me."

Manager Huang was annoyed by the pulling, so he simply tore his face, made a straightforward threat, pushed Chen Laoliu away, and strode out the door.

"My dad asked you to sit down, so you sit down. It's a pity to waste such good wine and food."

Chen Zhen flashed out of the door suddenly, pressed Manager Huang's shoulder, and pushed him back to the wine table. Although he was talking about keeping guests in his mouth, his face was sullen.

(End of this chapter)

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