Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

Fang Ziwei sighed heavily, then lay down in Chen Yang's arms and recounted the whole story to him. Kangjian Medical was a company that had only entered Jiangdong Province in the last two years; initially, they were only responsible for distributing various medical equipment to major hospitals.

Logically speaking, companies like this shouldn't have any dealings with Ziyang Medical Equipment Factory. However, it's unknown that Kangjian Medical suddenly entered the medical equipment industry in the latter half of last year, started receiving a large number of medical equipment orders from Jiangdong Province, and acquired several factories of varying sizes to help them fulfill those orders.

So the two sides came together in the field of medical masks and surgical instruments. Because of our family's connections, they suffered losses several times and never got the orders that Ziyang Medical was responsible for. As a result, they set their sights on Ziyang.

“Brother, the main reason they dare to bully us so blatantly is because it’s related to you.” Fang Ziwei said, looking up at Chen Yang.

Hearing this, Chen Yang looked completely bewildered and looked down at Fang Ziwei in surprise. "What does this have to do with me? What does it have to do with me? I don't know any of those Zhou Yongnian or Qian Mantang you're talking about!"

Fang Ziwei looked at Chen Yang's expression and chuckled, "Brother, do you still remember Anda Pharmaceuticals that you messed up a few years ago?"

Chen Yang nodded. Of course he remembered that. The small building he was living in now belonged to President Pei of Anda Pharmaceutical back then. No wonder he had such bad luck. Why did he have to have the surname Pei? Look at him now, not only did he not suffer, but his business has been booming all these years.

"Of course I remember that, but what does it matter?" Chen Yang asked, looking puzzled. "You're not trying to tell me that this Kangjian Medical person is the same person from Anda Pharmaceuticals back then, are you?"

Fang Ziwei shook her head, "No, that's not it!"

"Back then, after you made such a fuss, Anda Pharmaceuticals was involved in an incident. From the city to the province, a lot of people, big and small, were imprisoned. The matter caused quite a stir." Fang Ziwei looked at Chen Yang and said softly, "Afterwards, in order to prevent similar incidents from happening, the management system of the entire medical and pharmaceutical industry in Jiangdong Province was completely reformed."

Fang Ziwei looked at Chen Yang and said seriously, word by word, "Now, all the relevant regulatory departments are directly led and operated by the province, and no leader in Jiangdong City is allowed to interfere in them."

As she spoke, Fang Ziwei pointed to the business license on the wall, "Brother, haven't you noticed that our business license was approved by the provincial authorities?"

"Damn!" Chen Yang looked up at the business license on the wall. He had wondered before why it was issued directly by the province instead of Jiangdong City. He hadn't asked much at the time, assuming it was because his mother-in-law wanted to avoid suspicion, so she had it issued by the province instead of the city. Now he knew why.

Chen Yang gave a wry smile, scratched his head, and hugged Fang Ziwei tightly. "So, the bullet I fired back then has come full circle and hit me instead!"

“Brother, you can say that too!” Fang Ziwei nodded slightly and sat up straight. “That’s why they can ignore my parents’ existence. If this were under the jurisdiction of Jiangdong City, they definitely wouldn’t dare to do that!”

“So…” Fang Ziwei looked at Chen Yang worriedly, “Brother, those people are definitely… not to be trifled with. They’ve definitely got connections with the provincial government. We…”

"This time it might be difficult to deal with!"

Chen Yang chuckled dismissively, grabbed Fang Ziwei's hand, and turned to look at her. "Powerful? Connected? Hmph!"

"Then I'll show him what real power and real connections are!"

Fang Ziwei stared blankly at Chen Yang. Looking at him, at the fleeting coldness in his eyes, she suddenly felt a sense of unfamiliarity. This man, usually always smiling, seemed to care about nothing.

But at this moment, she felt a sense of oppression from him that she had never felt before.

“Brother,” Fang Ziwei gently cupped Chen Yang’s face, “You have to be careful, actually…” Fang Ziwei was a little discouraged, “Actually, I can go home and take care of the kids, and help our mother with some things. It doesn’t seem like I’m suited to doing business.”

Chen Yang didn't answer, but smiled faintly. Only he knew how big Fang Ziwei could make the pharmaceutical machinery industry. After all, in her previous life, Fang Ziwei had made the domestic pharmaceutical machinery industry so successful that it could compete with the United States, Japan, and the United States.

Chen Yang didn't say much. He simply pulled Fang Ziwei into his arms, rested his chin on her hair, and looked over her head, his gaze falling on the deep twilight outside the window.

"Wife," Chen Yang said affectionately, "these are not things for you to worry about. You only need to know one thing—you are my woman, Chen Yang's woman. If anyone dares to bully you, I will make them pay the price!"

Fang Ziwei didn't say anything; she just hugged him tightly, buried her face in his chest, and listened to his strong heartbeat.

Outside the window, night was deepening. But in her heart, she felt a peace she had never known before. Because she knew that her brother was back, and in Chen Yang's heart, she, Fang Ziwei, was number one!

With me here, everything will be alright.

In the Song family courtyard in the capital, Song Kaiyuan sat in his study, holding a freshly brewed cup of Da Hong Pao tea, its aroma wafting through the air, but his brows were tightly furrowed.

"Why did this kid suddenly run away?" He put down his teacup, picked up his phone from the table, found Chen Yang's number, hesitated for a moment, and then dialed it.

The phone rang three times before being answered.

"Hello, Master?" Chen Yang's voice came through the receiver, sounding tired but still relatively relaxed.

Song Kaiyuan cut to the chase: "Chen Yang, what's wrong with you? Sun Jianguo finally took the bait, and our scheme was just getting started. Why did you suddenly run back to Jiangcheng?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then Chen Yang's voice became somewhat low: "Master, your granddaughter-in-law has been bullied."

Song Kaiyuan was taken aback: "What?"

Chen Yang briefly recounted the events: the mask factory was shut down, fined 800,000 yuan, suppliers were demanding payment, workers were resigning, and Zhou Yongnian of Kangjian Medical was behind it all.

Finally, he said, "Master, tell me, what could be more important than your granddaughter-in-law's matter? That's why I must return to Jiangcheng."

Song Kaiyuan fell silent after listening. He picked up his teacup, took a sip, and then put it down.

This kid... how come he can't distinguish between primary and secondary issues?

He sighed inwardly. He knew Chen Yang's capabilities, and he also knew how important the Sun Jianguo connection was. That guy surnamed Zhao had a deeply entrenched network of influence; understanding his background would be of great significance to those above.

But now, this guy has run away just like that because of his wife. However, Song Kaiyuan knows in his heart that, given his temper, he won't bring his wife back until his problem is resolved.

Song Kaiyuan thought for a moment and said, "I thought it was something serious. Is it really worth you making a trip back for something so trivial?"

After saying that, Song Kaiyuan's tone became relaxed, as if it were nothing at all: "Listen to your advisor, come back first, and finish up the matter concerning the Zhao family."

"As for your wife's mask factory, that's easy. I'll make a call in a minute, and it'll be settled. It's just a medical mask, what's the big deal?"

He paused, then emphasized, "The Zhao line is far more important than your mask factory. Do you understand?"

On the other end of the phone, Chen Yang laughed, a laugh filled with an indescribable certainty and confidence: "Master, you don't need to get involved in this at all."

Song Kaiyuan was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Chen Yang's tone became meaningful: "Have you forgotten that we still have the 'Number One Secretary of Hebei Province' behind us?"