Those Years When I Was Forced to Top the Forbes List

Chapter 67

"Hold!"

"Hold!"

"Li Jiama! You dare to fight back! Li Jiama!"

It looked like a war movie was playing in the valley.

The spellcasting process cannot be described in detail, but in any case, every curse was accompanied by a torrential downpour of QEW.

Why isn't there an R?
The soldier said, "No unleashing your ultimate skill."

The people who left before—the villagers, Liu Laowu with his buzz cut, and Chen Xiaobo's truck fleet—all came back.

The village secretary of Furong Village rode over on a motorcycle, but only dared to stop and watch from a distance.

People standing nearby could initially hear the sound of steel pipes colliding, but within a few minutes, the cursing gradually subsided.

Liu Laowu's gang, who frequently got into fights, knew best what was happening down there. A dozen or so men, if they hadn't been beaten so badly they were completely powerless to fight back, they wouldn't have been unable to even utter a curse.

He had just been saying that "outsiders can't handle local affairs," but now, seeing that Jiang Ping's group, who were supposed to be stronger than him, had been routed in just a few minutes, he swallowed hard, a sense of unease creeping into his heart.

"From the city...that's fierce."

A powerful newcomer arrived in town, and he crushed the local bully with a single blow.

"Nonsense! Boss Chen is incredibly capable! Xiao Bo! It's more reliable for me to find you this boss!"

Wu Jiuhong had just run very fast, and now she was patting her nephew on the back, feeling proud of him.

Tan Maoshui was also shocked. He originally thought he knew Chen Xuebing better than anyone else. He knew Chen Xuebing's uncle, the origin of the project, and even knew from his cousin that Chen Xuebing was a student. But now he realized that he knew nothing about Chen Xuebing.

Yesterday he thought that this Boss Chen was still young and irrational, and had offended a ruthless person.

Take a look now.

Low-key.

Mr. Chen was very low-key the other day.

...

Two hundred meters further down the road, there was a complete mess.

"tui!"

"tui!"

Lu Yiwen and Bai Mao, along with a few others who had charged ahead, had taken several hits earlier. Now that the fight was over, they were spitting on the ground, checking for any blood or foam.

Chen Xuebing squatted down next to Jiang Ping, who was huddled up in a ball with his head in his hands, pried his hands off, and gave him a light slap across the face, laughing:

"Are you going to call for help? I'll give you a chance."

Jiang Ping covered his head again, remaining silent.

Hei Er, standing nearby, immediately kicked her and cursed viciously:
"say!"

Jiang Ping's underlings, who were lying or leaning against the ground, wanted to come up and protect their leader, but when they saw Chen Xuebing squatting on the ground, they didn't dare to get up.

This construction site boss is too ruthless.

One of their fiercest front-line soldiers was knocked down by this man with a single elbow strike and has been lying motionless on the ground ever since.

Without this person, they wouldn't have suffered such a swift and devastating defeat.

Of the eighteen men, four or five ran away within a minute, resulting in a complete rout. Later, those who could run all escaped under the bridge, leaving less than half of them behind.

"Those two who started the fight yesterday, once they're released, call them to my construction site to apologize. Otherwise, your Taoyuan Villa is not allowed to operate anymore. If I bring people there to eat every day and find flies in their food, I'll tear your place down, you hear me?"

As Chen Xuebing spoke, he pried his hand off and slapped him.

Jiang Ping clenched his teeth very tightly.

Jiao Gui frowned when he saw Jiang Ping's protruding masseter muscles. He walked over to Chen Xuebing, suddenly pulled a butterfly knife from his back pocket, and flicked the blade out in a few quick movements.

"Brother, keeping him alive is a future problem. You guys go first, I'll take care of him for you. You take care of my family for me! Once I get out, I'll enjoy life with you!"

Jiang Ping and his brother next to him were both somewhat frightened by these harsh words.

Hei Er chuckled lightly, "No need. If you want to kill him, let He Xiao Er do it."

As he spoke, he beckoned over a handsome young man with long blond hair.

He Xiaoer was straightforward: "Brother, I heard you have money. Give me 20,000, and I'll get rid of him for you. I promise I won't betray you once he's in."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to Jiao Guiyi: "Give me the knife."

Jiang Ping quickly turned his head and saw He Xiaoer.

That scared me so much I almost peed myself.

Jiang Ping sat up abruptly, crawling back in terror on the ground.

"Brother! Brother! I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

The people standing around laughed, feeling incredibly pleased to see an old thug submit.

They were students and young people in the city, from different groups, and had never had the cool experience of chartering more than a dozen cars to go out and fight for 200 kilometers. But when the soldier called out, they were all gathered together smoothly. They chartered cars for a few thousand yuan and came over in a majestic manner, becoming paratroopers.

This trip will be something I can brag about for a lifetime!

Chen Xuebing's lips curled up as he stood up, his shadow gradually enveloping Jiang Ping's entire body.

But what he said next caused his sphincter muscles to relax suddenly.

"Go back and you'll know what you should and shouldn't say."

The butterfly knife was still gleaming in the distance. Jiang Ping noticed that there were quite a few minors around with exaggeratedly dyed hair. He swallowed hard and nodded hastily, "I know! I know! I'll take responsibility for my own wins and losses! I understand the rules!"

Chen Xuebing bent down, touched the nice-feeling bowl cut, and revealed a wicked smile: "Since you're out in this business, you'll have to pay your own medical bills. If you're still not satisfied, you're welcome to come and make an appointment with me again. If you don't want to make an appointment, you can just put a sack over my head. But you'd better be sure you can kill me in one go before you come back. If I don't die, you definitely will."

It's a very traditional threat, but with the support of many underage "suicide squad members" around, it feels very real.

Lu Yiwen approached, a cigarette dangling from his lips, puffing out clouds of smoke.

"Brother soldier, I've memorized his face. If he dares to stalk you, I'll bring my men over and kill him."

Chen Xuebing waved his hand dismissively at Jiang Ping.

"roll."

Those who had been pretending to be dead on the ground were suddenly freed and got up one after another. They dragged the two who were really unable to get up and protected their eldest brother as they were about to leave.

Chen Xuebing's voice came again.

"Go through the bridge! As for the car, have someone come and pick it up yourself before noon tomorrow!"

……

The villagers who had been eagerly waiting above never saw the arrogant Jiang Ping get beaten up. A dozen cars suddenly appeared and then left. The happiest people tonight were the owners of Laobing Barbecue and Wanzhou Grilled Fish in town. Suddenly, a big order came in: more than 3,000 yuan worth of barbecue, which cleared out the inventory of both stores.

The drivers alone filled two tables. Chen Xuebing was also in high spirits, drinking and chatting happily.

"Brothers, thank you all for your hard work today. There aren't many places to rest in town. After dinner, the cars will split into two groups. Those who need to go back can take tonight's car. Those who aren't in a hurry can rest at a hotel in the county and have breakfast tomorrow morning before heading back! Those who are going back should drink less, and those who aren't can drink more! Drivers who can't drink, then eat more meat! Thanks for your hard work, Lu Yiwen, make sure everyone is settled! Cheers!"

Raise your beer glass, and your spirit soars to the heavens.

"Dry!"

The meal was lively.

Hei Er led two people to toast Chen Xuebing first.

“Brother Bing! Brother Ma went to Shenzhen to handle some things. He told me that we also want to go to Shenzhen to sell mobile phones with Brother Ma! But Brother Ma said that we should come here to talk to you in person. We can only go if you agree. See?”

As she spoke, she looked at Chen Xuebing hesitantly.

Chen Xuebing chuckled dryly. That son of a bitch Huo Xiaowen, instead of bringing it up himself, took the opportunity to send someone to force him to resign in person. He really got him in the throat.

"Have you thought it through? Are you prepared to suffer? This isn't a place where you can come and go as you please. If you're lazy and don't perform well over there, don't blame me for having Huo Si kick you out."

Let me be frank.

The three of them readily agreed: "We've thought it through!"

"Alright, go and learn from your big brother, sell well, and try to learn some repair skills. Having some technical skills will be of great help."

"Thank you, soldier!"

Brother Ma has been making money with Chen Xuebing. Today, he even saw Chen Xuebing's construction site. He heard that the contract for this construction site is worth more than two million yuan. These three men, who are older than Chen Xuebing, all respectfully call him Brother Bing and toast him.

Chen Xuebing laughed and drank it, then gave a few instructions.

In the next ten minutes or so, everyone toasted Chen Xuebing quite a bit, reminisced about their friendship, and then started eating and bragging, saying that Brother Bing was very generous and had arranged everything perfectly.

Following the soldiers is awesome!
Cool is cool.

The heartbreaking part only began when Chen Xuebing pulled Lu Yiwen aside to start calculating the accounts.

"Brother, you gave me 15,000 yesterday. 16 cars, chartering them back will cost 7600 in total. Late-night snacks and drinks will cost at least 3500. Most people are going back. I'll rent 20 triple rooms later, which will cost around 2000. We also need to eat breakfast tomorrow. There are a few injured people, so I'll go buy some medicine. I guess there will be a little left, but not much."

After Lu Yiwen finished calculating the accounts, several days' worth of income were gone again.

Chen Xuebing sighed inwardly.

This fucking fight really does come at a price.

It's all about spending money.

We haven't even paid the other party's medical expenses yet. Neither side used knives today; they had communicated beforehand, and both sides were restrained in their punches and kicks. The one who fell to the ground wasn't stabbed further. Otherwise, if something serious had happened, it would have cost hundreds of thousands of yuan, and all the work of the past two months would have been for nothing.

Not to mention the legal risks of being the mastermind.

In those days, there were no surveillance cameras, so Jiang Ping left from under the bridge. There were no witnesses, and if no one called the police after tonight, the matter was considered closed.

Unexpectedly, not long after the meal started, a plump middle-aged man wearing a blue octagonal hat arrived on a red motorcycle, got off, and began asking around:

"Which one of you is General Manager Chen?"

"Soldier, someone's looking for you!"

Hearing the voice, Chen Xuebing got up and went to greet the person. He realized that he had seen the person and the red motorcycle by the roadside when he had just left the village.

The other person smiled and shook his hand, introducing himself.

"Hello, Mr. Chen! I am Hu Guohua, the village secretary of Furong Village!"

Chen Xuebing was startled.

This person is actually the village party secretary?

The other party made no mention of the fight that had just taken place, and Chen Xuebing was also somewhat polite: "Secretary Hu, hello! I apologize for disturbing your place."

This was a test, to see if the other party would bring up what had just happened.

Hu Guohua waved his hands repeatedly: "What trouble? This is a blessing for our village! Mr. Chen, I heard that the reporter in the white Jinbei van, was it you who called him?"

He came out so late to look for Chen Xuebing because he went door-to-door in the village, asking what the people in the white Jinbei van had done after getting out of the car. He even got Chen Xuebing's phone number and was planning to call him from town. But the town was so small, and there were many people eating on the street, so he spotted them immediately.

As for fights, they happen all the time these days. Neither side is from the same village, so even if they fight each other to the point of exhaustion, he'll just pretend he doesn't hear or hear.

Chen Xuebing's brows furrowed: "Secretary Hu, who told you that was a reporter?"

Hu Guohua didn't answer, but chuckled and said, "President Chen, Mayor Xu asked me to come find you! He's asking if you're free to come to town for a visit?"

Mayor Xu, I think he's the one in charge.

Chen Xuebing's CPU was spinning rapidly.

Damn, where was it found?

Did Section Chief Huang take the initiative to contact the town?

That can't be right. He took five thousand from me in total, would he dare to do that?
No, no, if Section Chief Huang had contacted them, they wouldn't have needed to come looking for him at all.

I can't figure it out for a while.

However, the initiative is in my own hands. Since I decided not to go through any more roundabout ways when I came, whether it's the mayor or the deputy mayor, their invitations no longer hold any appeal for me.

Chen Xuebing hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

“I don’t know much about the reporter’s affairs. We just happened to meet on the road and came together. Secretary Hu, I’m afraid I’m going to disappoint you and Mayor Xu. With your extensive information network, you must know where they are. If you have any questions, just go find the reporter directly.”

Section Chief Huang might not be able to handle the battle scene just now, but he'll definitely be able to navigate the intricacies of the town's leaders with ease.

In fact, Chen Xuebing knew from the beginning that as long as he invited reporters, someone would definitely try to find him.

He thought of contacting reporters because of one thing.

In a previous life, not long before now, this place was the site of an extremely famous "poetry case".

Once the matter was exposed, compensation was paid at lightning speed, setting a record for the fastest judicial compensation. The compensation was requested one day and paid the next.

With that level of sensitivity, if Chen Xuebing were to simply pluck a feather duster, someone would definitely sneeze violently.

The reporters can't control it; the sneezing will definitely spread from the county to the town, and some people will have snot all over their faces.

Thinking it over, Chen Xuebing decided to ignore the errand-running Party Secretary.

Hu Guohua became anxious.

"Hey? Mr. Chen! Don't be angry! I know, I know! It's about the road! It's not like we can't talk about it!"

Although the money came from the town, the road is in his village. If it makes the news, he might have to work as a temporary worker!
Chen Xuebing chuckled as he recalled Mayor Luo's arrogant attitude from a couple of days ago.

"Now you know? A road worth 200,000 yuan, 100,000 yuan contracted to my nephew to repair, and he even wants to exchange it for my engineering projects. The two uncles and nephews are quite ruthless. I don't know how well this road will be repaired."

Chen Xuebing wasn't finished speaking.

"Oh, he probably can't fix it now. If he dares to try, I'll break his legs."

(End of this chapter)