Wu Zheng suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"Boss...what did you say?"

"Do you want to move to a bigger house?" Qin Che said slowly, with his arms folded across his chest.

"I want to." My wife is currently tired of the 200-square-meter apartment.

"Okay, tomorrow you go and do the formalities and register the company. I'm going to open a pig farm and you'll be the general manager."

Wu Zheng dug his ears and realized that he had heard correctly. He was indeed opening a pig farm. He couldn't understand how opening a game company and opening a pig farm could be linked together. Didn't the boss hate pigs the most? When did he make peace with the pigs?

Wu Zheng was a little confused. Usually the boss was far-sighted and prudent, and he was able to make plans on major issues. Hmm... the boss must have discovered a major business opportunity. He was indeed wise and capable.

But there was still a problem. Wu Zheng crouched down and moved closer to Qin Che.

"Then what about my work here?"

Qin Che pushed Wu Zheng away with his hand and thought for a moment, "Let Fang Tian come."

Fang Tian has been coveting President Qin's beauty for a long time, and the whole company knows it.

In terms of appearance, no lady in the whole company can compare to Fang Tian, ​​with thin eyebrows, long eyelashes, a small mouth and a straight nose, an oval face, and a truly beautiful face. She dresses up beautifully every day, wearing high heels, carrying a small bag, and walking in a twisted manner.

Wu Zheng admitted that this was a beautiful woman with a graceful figure. When she wiggled her hips, the hearts of all the single men in the company wiggled as well. But this was not Wu's cup of tea. He liked hot and spicy girls, like his wife.

She was not Mr. Qin's type either, because he never looked at her straight in the eye.

Once, Fang Tian pretended to sprain her foot and was about to fall on President Qin, but President Qin dodged perfectly by turning sideways. This merciless behavior made all the female subordinates in the company who had a crush on President Qin, either openly or secretly, quiet down for a long time.

In short, Fang Tian relied on her beauty to be able to handle her work with ease and interpersonal relationships with ease. In addition, she graduated from a prestigious university and had some working ability. In less than a year, Fang Tian was promoted to administrative supervisor.

Wu Zheng guessed that Mr. Qin asked Fang Tian to replace him because he valued Fang Tian's work ability... Or was it because Mr. Qin was so lonely that he couldn't hold back and took this opportunity to have an open and intimate contact with Miss Fang?

A shy picture of a handsome man and a beautiful woman appeared in his mind.

Qin Che patted Wu Zheng's shoulder and looked at him expressionlessly. He didn't know what this guy was thinking. He continued, "Let her take over your job temporarily, but you still make the decisions on major matters."

"Okay, then... where should the pig farm be built? How big will it be?" Wu Zheng asked.

"Yangyang Village, find a piece of land, the number... we need to raise 5000 sheep. Go ask how many acres it is tomorrow."

“It’s such a big scale!”

Qin Che rolled his eyes, it was all just bragging today.

"What is the name of this pig farm?" A farm of this scale must have a name.

Qin Che thought for a while and said, "Just call it... Orange Pig Farm, Orange as in Orange." Qin Che felt that he was very clever and that the name had a lot of meaning.

Wu Zheng thought this name was disgusting and didn't know what it had to do with Yang Cheng, the chicken farmer. However, Wu Zheng was a loyal employee. He did whatever the boss told him to do and his execution rate was excellent.

"Okay, boss, I got it. I will go to register the Chengcheng Pig Farm tomorrow." He deliberately emphasized the word "Chengcheng".

"I will also help you with the pig farm construction design and time schedule tomorrow."

Wu Zheng has been in charge of many game development projects, so whether it is raising chickens or pigs, grasping the process and plan is the most important thing.

"Well, you should get off work early and hand over your work to Fang Tian. It will be a hard few days ahead, so have a good rest tonight."

"It's not hard, boss, just remember to give me a bonus! I'm such an efficient employee, and I've rejected many headhunting companies that approached me!"

She acted as if to say "please cherish me well", and successfully earned a roll of the eyes from Qin Che.

"No."

Wu Zheng felt disappointed.

"I'll give you 50% of the shares of the pig farm."

Wu Zheng suddenly became like a pug, sticking close to Qin Che and saying, "I will definitely run our Chengcheng Pig Farm well!"

Qin Che pushed Wu Zheng away, looking disgusted, "Don't get so close to me, go away."

Wu Zheng left Qin Che's office with a smile. Qin Che picked up his phone and opened WeChat. The WeChat application had not been approved yet. It seemed that Yang Cheng had fallen asleep.

It was indeed very late. Neon lights were flickering outside the window. In the distant sky hung a crescent moon with a few stars scattered around it.

Qin Che picked up the coat on the chair and put it on. It was a bit cold, so he decided to go home.

When the driver, Uncle Fang, came back, he told Qin Fenqiang that Mr. Qin was with a village girl who was dressed in rustic clothes and had pretty features, but was a little dark. They took their household registration books and rode their electric bikes towards the Civil Affairs Bureau. It seemed like they were really going to get the marriage certificate, and Mr. Qin looked very happy.

Sitting in the back seat, he smiled like a silly child. Uncle Fang added this sentence in his mind but did not dare to say it out loud.

When Qin Che returned home, it was already midnight, and the lights in Jingtian Villa were still on.

"I heard from Lao Fang that you went to get a marriage certificate with a village girl?" Qin Fenqiang hurriedly pulled his son and asked as he entered the door.

"Well, are you not satisfied? If you are not satisfied, I will get a divorce tomorrow."

"Nonsense!" Qin Fenqiang was a little excited, but still unsure, "Don't you want to deceive the girl?"

"..."

"Is your son such a person?" Aren't you afraid that I will be the one being deceived?

Qin Che took out the marriage certificate and stuffed it into Qin Fenqiang's hand, "I didn't lie to you."

Qin Fenqiang took the marriage certificate and opened it to look at the photo of the two. In the photo, Yang Cheng had curved eyebrows, round eyes, and a slightly pursed mouth, revealing two shallow dimples on both sides of her mouth. Not too rustic, quite cute. Yang Cheng, um... sounds good, and is 27 years old, just right. Anyway, his son finally got married.

"Good, good, your mother fell asleep while waiting for you, I'll go upstairs to wake her up." After saying that, he ran upstairs with the marriage certificate.

Qin Che was speechless. Didn’t he say that one shouldn’t stay up late if one is not feeling well? Why was he so energetic today?

……

At this time, Yang Cheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

When her mother told her that her blind date didn't show up, Yang Cheng didn't dare tell her that she had already obtained the marriage certificate.

At that time, Yang Cheng thought of several possibilities in his mind.

Qin Che also came for a blind date, but he also chose the wrong person? Or, he was a big liar, trying to steal money? Or sex? No, I have nothing... In the surrounding area, only Brother Niu was attracted by my "beauty", er... no, "blackness".

Yang Cheng tossed and turned in bed, thinking over and over again, and finally he felt so sleepy that he fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Yang Cheng woke up early. She was awakened by the sound of chickens crowing one after another on the mountain. She rubbed her eyes and picked up her phone. There was a friend request.

"I am riding a pig to the execution ground"

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