After being universally criticized online, he cultivates immortality and farms to lead his motherlan

Chapter 58 Dead Leg, Stop Shaking!
It's utterly shameful, despicable, and utterly hateful!
She closed the notebook, her gaze growing increasingly resolute.

This record also details the cultivation of medicinal herbs at Huayue Mountain Villa.

Experimental records show that the medicinal herbs grown at Huayue Mountain Villa have excellent effects, with experimental data showing that seriously ill patients have recovered after using the herbs, and the herbs are less affected by extreme weather.

It even records that Su Shijian discovered the value of this land by accident.

After he set his sights on it, he was deterred by the high land prices and the refusal of the Huayue Villa developer to cooperate. So, he conspired with some people to use various methods to completely abandon the project.

Jian Ning's understanding is that Huayue Villa is more like a spiritual spot.

However, the spiritual energy points are very scarce.

Su Shijian accidentally discovered that the medicinal herbs here had miraculous effects, so he set his sights on this territory.

Given his treacherous and vicious nature, he naturally wouldn't let Jian Ning off the hook later.

That being the case.

For Huayue Villa and her peace... and for justice!
She had to get rid of Su Shijian, that utterly wicked bastard.

It would be difficult for her to overthrow a mountain on her own; she would need some help.

This matter cannot be rushed; she needs to plan it carefully.

Jian Ning got up, washed up, and went downstairs to cook herself a bowl of tomato and egg noodles.

She spent the rest of the day cultivating the "Single Mind Extinction Technique," eager to become stronger.

In the evening, Zhang Nan's call interrupted her desire to continue her cultivation.

Jian Ning answered the phone.

Zhang Nan exclaimed excitedly from the other end of the line, "Ningning, something big has happened!"

Jian Ning frowned, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

“It’s not my problem, it’s your problem,” Zhang Nan said.

Jian Ning asked, puzzled: "Me?"

"Yeah, I received the mosquito repellent sachet you sent me first thing this morning. I've been wearing it all day, and not a single mosquito has bitten me." Zhang Nan said happily, "Then, the female lead of this drama found out and wanted to buy one from me. I wouldn't dare sell it to her, so I gave her one as a favor. She used it for a few hours and said it worked really well."

Jian Ning smiled and said, "As long as you find it useful, that's good."

Zhang Nan was excited and lowered his voice, saying urgently, "And what else? The director of this film, Director Zeng, you know him, right? He's a big shot in the Beijing entertainment circle. So many stars are eager to get on his films."

Jian Ning asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"He learned about the mosquito repellent sachets from the female lead and came to me. I felt bad, so I gave him one too. But less than half an hour later, he came to me saying he wanted to buy 200 to provide for the entire crew!"

When Jian Ning heard the number 200, her vision went black.

"Nan Nan, no, I can't do that much. Don't tell me you agreed!"

"Of course not, I'm not the kind of person who makes decisions on my own," Zhang Nan quickly said. "That's why I called you to discuss it. The price is set at 100 each, 20,000 yuan. It's a small amount, so it's up to you whether you're willing to pay or not."

No matter how much money it costs, Jian Ning will never think it's too little.

However, compared to money, Director Zeng was clearly more interesting to Jian Ning.

Although Director Zeng is a director, he is a top-tier figure in the entertainment industry, possessing significant capital within the Beijing entertainment circle.

She just lacked confidence that the other party would help her.

But you have to try to know the result of anything.

Jian Ning sighed: "Nan Nan, it's not that I don't want to do it, it's just that I've encountered some difficulties recently."

Zhang Nan rarely heard Jian Ning sigh, so he knew this was a particularly troublesome situation. He quickly asked, "What's wrong? Ningning, what's wrong?"

Jian Ning briefly recounted the events of the past two days to Zhang Nan.

After listening, Zhang Nan took two deep breaths, but he still couldn't hold it in.

She was indignant and said with great momentum, "These bastards, what kind of skill is it to bully others by relying on their power? I'll talk to Xiaowu, and she'll definitely ask her dad to help you."

“No, what I mean is, you should go and say this to the director…” Jian Ning rattled off her idea.

Zhang Nan casually replied, "OK, I understand."

Jian Ning smiled and said, "Nan Nan, thank you."

"Ningning, just wait and see. For you, my sister, I'd go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Zhang Nan put down his boastful words, hung up the phone, went out of the tent, and went to find Director Zeng.

She asked the staff in a soft voice, "Hello, do you know where Director Zeng is?"

With directions from the staff, she found Director Zeng under a canopy.

He was having dinner with a group of staff.

She waited nearby, watching as Director Zeng finished his meal, before stepping forward.

"Director Zeng".

Zhang Nan called out softly.

Her mouth was still somewhat obedient, but her thighs were not, trembling slightly uncontrollably.

She was genuinely afraid of Director Zeng.

She was just a nobody female idol, and her boyfriend was a big-name director in the Beijing entertainment circle. She was terrified that even a single breath he took would be a mistake in his eyes, and she would be blacklisted.

Zhang Nan could only secretly pinch his thighs with both hands.

Damn leg, stop shaking!

Director Zeng looked up at her and asked, "Did your friend agree to the mosquito repellent sachets?"

"Director Zeng, I came here to talk to you about this matter. May I speak with you in private?" Zhang Nan raised the corners of his mouth with a polite smile.

Director Zeng stood up, tugged at his shirt a couple of times, his casual movements exuding the air of a powerful figure.

"Come this way."

The two of them walked to another table and chairs and sat down, which was a little further away from the crowd.

Director Zeng: "Go ahead and say it."

"Director Zeng, it's like this, my friend is willing to make mosquito repellent sachets and can provide them for free." Zhang Nan first presented the result, and seeing that Director Zeng was about to speak, he immediately closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and said, word by word, "But my friend has encountered a bit of trouble, and I wonder if Director Zeng could help him out!"

Zhang Nan was so excited that his voice was louder than before.

After she finished speaking, she opened her eyes and looked at Director Zeng nervously.

Director Zeng's small eyes widened slightly, clearly startled by her sudden, uncontrolled shout.

Zhang Nan felt even more uneasy.

She clasped her hands together, desperately pleading, "Director Zeng, please, just help my friend. I'll do anything to repay you for the rest of my life."

Director Zeng picked up his thermos, took a sip of water, and said unhurriedly, "Tell me what happened first."

Zhang Nan then embellished and exaggerated the story of Su Shijian and his gang bullying others.

The main point is to show how wicked this group of people are, and how innocent, naive, and kind her good friend Jian Ning is.

Upon hearing this, Director Zeng's immediate reaction was: "You mean, the 'Farming Sect' account belongs to your friend? And the vegetables she sold were forced to be refunded and taken down?"

Zhang Nan was taken aback by Director Zeng's reaction and blankly replied, "Ah? Yes, the Farming Clan is my friend."

Director Zeng stood up and nodded slightly: "Okay, I understand."

Then, left.

Zhang Nan watched his retreating figure, three question marks popping into his head.

So, did they agree to help, or did they not?
(End of this chapter)