Rural Carefree Little Immortal Doctor
Chapter 136: Can you handle it?

Chapter 136: Chapter 136: Can you handle it?

After hearing Qiao Fei’s description, Chen Ziyang realized how extensive the Shen Family’s influence was in He County.

Even the four streets of Northern County were under their jurisdiction.

No wonder Shen Jiayi was so arrogant back then, even threatening to shut down the shops on Finance Street.

They indeed had the capability to do so.

Moreover, considering this, it wasn’t strange at all that Shen Minghai could directly give him the factory.

Rich and powerful!

Great family, great business!

"So, Wang Yang and his mother yesterday..."

When Chen Ziyang brought up Wang Yang, Qiao Fei felt somewhat uncomfortable.

"Mrs. Shen married Shen Wanlin five years ago! Wang Yang is the child she had with her ex-husband."

Qiao Fei calmed her emotions and said softly, "I heard that Mrs. Shen was originally a nurse for the Shen Family, responsible for taking care of Shen Wanlin’s health and daily diet. Probably because Shen Wanlin had been alone for too long and needed companionship, he married her!"

Chen Ziyang pondered for a moment.

The one who poisoned him was definitely Mrs. Shen.

There was no doubt about it.

And yesterday, Qiao Xiongtai’s willingness to set aside his pride and ask him not to make the call was clearly the reaction of a guilty conscience.

This matter couldn’t be separated from Qiao Xiongtai.

"Qiao Fei, if the poisoning incident involves Qiao Xiongtai..."

Qiao Fei suddenly shuddered.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally said softly, "Ziyang, you do what you think is right, don’t worry about me."

At that moment, Chen Ziyang’s phone suddenly rang.

The caller was none other than Shen Minghai.

"President Chen, am I disturbing you?"

Shen Minghai still treated Chen Ziyang with courtesy.

After exchanging pleasantries, they finally agreed that Shen Minghai would personally bring the contract to the financial company for signing that evening.

"Ziyang, now that you’ve saved Master Shen, you have the chance to strengthen your relationship with the Shen Family! This will be a great help for your future development in He County!"

Qiao Fei already saw Chen Ziyang as someone incredibly close to her, and began to strategize on his behalf.

"Alright, I’ll handle it."

Since there was still time, Chen Ziyang spent a while longer being affectionate with Qiao Fei before leaving her place.

Qiao Fei’s house was on Finance Street, in close proximity to the financial company.

Chen Ziyang had planned to go directly to the company to wait for Shen Minghai to come for the signing.

But halfway there, he suddenly received a call from Zhang Wenqing.

"Ziyang, the club has been vandalized with paint!"

Zhang Wenqing’s voice was grave: "I’ve already found out who did it, now it’s up to you to decide!"

It was already afternoon.

Su Mei and her colleagues had discovered the vandalism with paint at the club in the morning.

Fearing that Chen Ziyang would worry, Su Mei contacted Zhang Wenqing first.

Zhang Wenqing decided to find out the facts before reporting to Chen Ziyang.

Now, everything was clear!

"Where are they?"

Chen Ziyang felt a surge of anger.

"Alcohol Street, Night Charm!"

Zhang Wenqing spoke in a displeased tone.

Chen Ziyang frowned.

"Okay, I’ll take a look!"

"Ziyang, shall I and Number Two come with you?"

"You guys stay on Fragrance Street to take good care of the club and Fragrance Fang!"

Chen Ziyang thought for a moment and then added, "Also, send a few people to Huayu Community to protect Qiao Fei."

Zhang Wenqing was taken aback, but he quickly understood, "Ziyang, can you cope with so much to deal with?"

"I’m strong, are you jealous?"

Chen Ziyang retorted with a laugh, then hung up and headed straight for Alcohol Street.

According to the information provided by Zhang Wenqing, those people were currently in Night Charm’s VIP999 room.

At this hour, Night Charm was closed, and there were no hostesses at the door.

Chen Ziyang entered and made a beeline for the room.

In the room, four men were lying on the sofa, asleep.

Without hesitation, Chen Ziyang reached for a microphone!

Bang!

Hum...

After a dull thud, a harsh buzzing sound came from the speakers.

The man who was hit with the microphone screamed in pain, while the others were awakened by the noise.

Chen Ziyang sat on a high stool on the stage of the private room, his face grim.

"Are the ones who threw paint at the Meimei Health Care Center all here?"

Chen Ziyang swept his gaze over the four men: "Come on, let’s talk. What sparked this?"