Reborn as Tycoon's Wife in the Countryside
Chapter 147 Suicide (Second Update)

Chapter 147: 147 Suicide (Second Update)

Liu An stared at the chili powder in Su Xiaofeng’s hand, genuinely afraid she would toss it at him. This was chili powder, not something else; if he was blinded, where could he even go to argue his case?

"Su Xiaofeng, what are you trying to do?" Liu An shrank back, fearing Su Xiaofeng would strike him.

Su Xiaofeng squatted down in front of Liu An, "Liu An, I just want to tell you, stop jumping around in front of me over and over again. My patience has its limits, and if you really push me, I’ll take care of you with a handful of chili powder, let’s see if you’ll be able to see tomorrow’s sun."

Liu An shivered, he—.

Immediately promised, "Xiaofeng, I absolutely won’t dare oppose you from now on, you’ll be my boss, and I’ll never go west if you tell me to go east."

Xiaofeng looked at him with disdain, "Forget it, I don’t want a lackey like you."

This Liu An had dubious intentions from the start; taking him in could mean getting bitten back at any uncertain time. The best method was to teach him a lesson so that he would take a detour upon seeing her next time.

"Then what do you want? Little Sister Xiaofeng, you can’t break my legs. If you break my legs, my father—he’s got only one son—won’t let you off. Little Sister Xiaofeng, I know I was wrong, and I’ll absolutely never bother you again."

"I don’t believe a word you said," Su Xiaofeng flatly didn’t trust his words, "Here’s the thing, in order to make me believe that you’ll never bully a weak girl like me again, you should at least show some sincerity."

Liu An was baffled, "What sincerity?"

He had already promised her, what more did she want for sincerity.

"Su Xiaofeng, how about I sell Su Xiaotao off?" Su Xiaofeng must hate Taozi, if he sold Xiaotao, would that be enough?

"She’s your wife now, what’s that to me?" Su Xiaofeng glanced at the three men, her father and his companions, standing on the side with fierce looks, and couldn’t help but want to laugh at how well they played along.

"I’ll work like an ox or a horse for you in the future." Liu An really couldn’t think of any other way to show sincerity.

"Who needs you, seeing you just annoys me." He Ximei really looked down on Liu An, in her words, even Pengzi was better. Although Pengzi wasn’t too bright, he definitely didn’t have any malicious intent.

"I’ll cut off one of my arms myself." Liu An gritted his teeth, "How about that?"

Damn, she’s harsh.

Xiaofeng raised an eyebrow, this suggestion didn’t sound bad, but what did she want with his arm?

Before Xiaofeng could say anything, Liu An had already picked up a stick nearby and swung it towards his own left arm.

Crack.

The crisp sound of bone.

Everyone: ——

Liu An, gritting his teeth, looked up, "Su Xiaofeng, did you see it? This is my sincerity."

"Liu An, the original plan was for you to stay away from me. I didn’t expect you to be such a real man," Su Xiaofeng frowned, Liu An turned out to be ruthless to himself.

"Who is Su Xiaofeng, come out to me," Liao Xianghe arrived with his face and eyes thoroughly covered, impervious to the elements, clearly prepared.

Director Zhou’s eyelids twitched; no way, another person came to make trouble.

Several groups of people had come looking for trouble in one day; did the factory no longer need to operate? He greeted with a forced smile, "Brother, if you’re looking for our boss Su, do you have business to discuss?"

The visitors might not all be troublemakers; what if it was a client?

"Go, go," Liao’s gang member pushed Director Zhou aside, "I’m telling you, this is my fifth brother, he hangs out with Brother Baldie, you all had better see clearly. If Su Xiaofeng dares to bully us, that’s bullying my fifth brother, and of course my fifth brother has to come here to reclaim his dignity." Liao’s gang member held his head high.

Director Zhou’s forced smile stiffened; in his many years as factory director, he had never come across such a situation, and even more bewildering, it was happening several times in a single day.

The factory belonged to the state, so no one dared to cause trouble at the door. After the factory was transferred to Director Xia and a protection fee of a hundred was paid, all was quiet.

But now, since yesterday, there had not been a moment of peace.

Going on like this, when could the factory’s production get back on track? In six days’ time, they had to deliver a thousand units of product.

Su Xiaofeng came out from the office, with Su Peng holding Liu An following behind.

"Brother," seeing Liao’s gang, Liu An immediately called out, "Brother, this Su Xiaofeng is very treacherous, you guys should be wary of her."

Look at the injuries all over him, and his hand, which wouldn’t heal in a few months.

Su Xiaofeng cast a brief glance at him, and Liu An immediately stood obediently to the side, not daring to say another word.

"So you’re Su Xiaofeng," Liao Xianghe took a look at Su Xiaofeng, feeling that her name sounded very familiar: "I heard you were quite imposing yesterday, and scared away some of my brothers. What’s the matter, don’t want to pay protection money?"

As Liao Xianghe had been stung by a scorpion, his body felt weak, and he couldn’t talk forcefully, so he spoke with Su Xiaofeng gently and amicably.

The Liao gang, hearing Brother Five’s voice, felt displeased inside, thinking his talk was too soft, as if he was trying to pick up girls rather than give someone a lesson.

Of course, with Brother Five in poor condition, he definitely couldn’t do a good job. It would be better for him to mess things up so they could go to the big brother to snitch.

Su Xiaofeng glanced at the Liao gang, recognizing they were led by Liao Xianghe, and without a word, simply let out a cold laugh.

She used her mind to retrieve a packet of tree bark powder that Xiaoqi had collected from the Spiritual Mirror Forest from her space. It was said that if this tree bark touched someone’s skin, they would itch all over until they scratched their skin until it bled.

"Protection money?" Xiaofeng’s rosy lips curled into a smile: "I just called the police station, especially about the matter of protection money. They will send someone over very soon. As for how much protection money I should pay, you can discuss it with the officers first, and rest assured I won’t pay a cent less."

For small-time thugs like these, simply teaching them a lesson wouldn’t suffice; they needed to be confronted with a force they were afraid of.

Liao Xianghe found this amusing, thinking Su Xiaofeng was quite interesting—could it be she was a prophet, calling the police even before he showed up?

"Su Xiaofeng, well played, you’re quite bold." Liao Xianghe glanced at the production workshop, pulled out a few dead flies from his pocket, stood up, walked over, and threw them into a freshly chopped bucket.

Then he exaggeratedly said,: "Calling the cops is great. It will give them the chance to take a look at your production site. Tsk tsk, look what we have here—even dead flies. My God, this could lead to somebody’s death."

While talking, he picked up a fly with a pair of chopsticks and brought it close to Su Xiaofeng: "Su Xiaofeng, do you recognize what this is? You’re in the food production business, and yet you’ve got this kind of stuff. You want to call the police, and so do I." With such a big fly, once the police saw it, they certainly wouldn’t ignore it.

The Liao gang hadn’t expected Brother Five to be so thorough in his planning, even considering this angle—absolute genius.

Watching Liao Xianghe openly adding flies, Xiaofeng merely gave him a cool look: "Alright then, let’s all wait together for the officers to arrive."

The Liao gang sneered inwardly; if Brother Five dared to call the officers, his death wasn’t far off.

Old Guaizi looked worried, fearing that if the police arrived, they wouldn’t be able to explain the flies in the chili sauce.

He thought to step forward, but Liao Xianghe warned him, "Don’t touch it; if you clean it up now, who knows what might appear later." He was sure it wasn’t just these few flies.

He Ximei held back Guaizi, fearing that the opponent might suddenly strike him.

Factory Director Zhou, standing by Xiaofeng’s side, voiced his concerns: "President Su, did you really call the police? If the police see these flies, won’t we have trouble explaining ourselves?"

The food factory’s safety and hygiene were of utmost importance; if there were issues there, it would be a serious matter.

Xiaofeng raised an eyebrow and reassured everyone: "Don’t worry, the officers aren’t fools; they will definitely be able to distinguish the truth of the situation."

Watching Su Xiaofeng’s serene demeanor, Wang Genlan and the others, despite their worries, didn’t voice them. They thought to themselves that these people dared to show up because they saw President Su as young and easy to bully.

They had only started work for two days, and there had been so much trouble already; if it were like this every day, how would they continue production? They were anxious.

...

"Captain, Captain." A police officer hurried over: "We just received a call from a lady, saying that there’s a disturbance at the Pear Blossom Brand Food Factory. I was about to go check it out. Would you like to come along?"

Old Hong took off his cap: "Alright, let’s go take a look."

With that, he called a few officers and headed for Lihua Food Factory.

Old Hong was in the lead and entered the factory first.

Though called a factory, it looked quite deserted with only a few people around.

In the production workshop, there were quite a few people standing, about a dozen. His dark eyes scanned the room as he asked in a deep voice, "Who called the cops?"

Su Xiaofeng stepped forward, her voice clear: "It was me."

Old Hong looked at the woman opposite him, who was slender and had sharp, spirited eyes that didn’t quite match her actual age.

In his view, someone with such eyes must have gone through some experiences. This Su Xiaofeng was still so young, rumored to be not even twenty.

He straightened up, fully attentive: "Go ahead and tell me."