Global Wife Pursuit Order: Wife, Divorce Is Invalid

Chapter 1245 Magnificent
The big iron gate slammed, and with Xi Jinchen's movement, the windbreaker on his body also flew.

Assistant Hong turned to look at him in shock. He only felt that it was no longer Xi Jinchen standing in front of him at that moment, but a devil exuding black energy all over his body.

The loud noise finally alarmed the people inside, and a middle-aged man pushed open his door and came out.

"Crazy, what are you doing?" he yelled.

Xi Jinchen slowly raised his eyelids, staring at the middle-aged man with gloomy eyes.

The middle-aged man was taken aback by him, and with the help of the light in the room, he finally vaguely saw the man in front of him.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Xi?"

The middle-aged man restrained his anger in an instant, stepped forward like a dog's leg, and smiled politely at Xi Jinchen.

"Why did Mr. Xi come over suddenly? He didn't even say hello."

Xi Jinchen sneered, "The village chief didn't leave me any contact information about you at that time, how should I greet you?"

The village head's face was instantly embarrassed, and he scratched his head, "Oh, it's all my fault, I was negligent, and I should be punished. Mr. Xi, please come in, it's cold outside."

He invited Xi Jinchen in with enthusiasm, and Xi Jinchen followed the village chief silently. He looked up at the furnishings in the house, which were no different from the apartments in the urban area, and even more so. It's better, it seems that the village chief's life is going well.

"Mr. Xi, sit down, I'll make you a pot of tea."

The village chief warmly invited Xi Jinchen and Assistant Hong to sit down, and then busily ordered his wife and children to make tea and prepare cakes.

They looked so enthusiastic and simple, if they hadn't vaguely guessed the inside story, Xi Jinchen would have been dazzled by their gracious invitation.

Not long after, a pot of steaming tea was placed in front of Xi Jinchen.The village chief came over and poured a cup of tea for Xi Jinchen himself, "Mr. Xi, let's have a cup of hot tea to warm you up."

Xi Jinchen took the tea handed over by the village head, and while passing the teacup to his mouth, he raised his head and looked at the village head's expression.

His innocent smile really showed no flaws, Xi Jinchen took a sip of the tea in his cup lightly.Suddenly, Xi Jinchen's eyes flashed.

After Assistant Hong tasted the tea, he also had an inexplicable look on his face.

This tea is not ordinary tea, but Dahongpao.

This kind of tea is rare and precious, many people may have never drank it, and even if people who don't know how to drink it, they probably don't know that the small cup of tea in their hands is worth thousands of gold.

How could a village head be so rich?
Not only these, but also the teacup held by Xi Jinchen and the tea set in front of him.

These tea sets are very exquisite, and you can tell that they are professional tools at a glance.How could a village head be so familiar with these things, and even use them so easily.

With a snap, Xi Jinchen put the teacup on the table.

The village head was startled, and quickly smiled at Xi Jinchen.

"Mr. Xi, is this tea not good? Don't worry, I'll go and change it for you right away, a better one."

"In exchange for what?" Xi Jinchen leisurely raised his eyelids and looked at the village chief, "Is it for oolong? Or Tianchi scented tea?"

He crossed his arms and looked at the village head calmly.

"A village chief's house is so well-furnished. He brewed Dahongpao for me, and said that the tea is not good and can be exchanged for better ones. Then I'm curious, where do you get so much money to live on such a life?" Have a good life?"

The village chief's face that was still smiling just now changed suddenly, "Mr. Xi, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean, don't you know?"

Xi Jinchen stood up. He was about a head taller than the village chief, so as soon as he stood up, the village chief felt an endless sense of oppression, and even unconsciously took two steps back.

There was a smile on his mouth again, "I don't understand what Mr. Xi said. I'm just a rough person. I don't understand what quality is not. I just think that money is spent wisely, so I buy what is good. What."

"But of course you need money to buy good things." Xi Jinchen sneered, what a clumsy reason, "I'm curious, where did the village chief get all this money?"

"Mr. Xi, what exactly are you trying to say?!"

"Okay, it seems that you don't intend to answer my question." Xi Jinchen nodded, "Well, let me tell you a story. There is a word in ancient times called tenant farmers. They all work in Zhuangzi. These Zhuangzi It is no different from the small village you live in, except that the people living in that village are not like the villagers here. They are all free agents. They are all tenants who have signed contracts. They work hard all year round and hand in all the harvest , in exchange for a meager income to support the whole family. But even so, some people in charge still eat the card, squeeze the tenants below, and force them to die. This kind of thing has never happened since ancient times Less, so village chief, do you understand what I mean?"

The village chief's face finally couldn't hold back anymore, and his expression gradually became ugly.

He raised his eyes and looked at Xi Jinchen vigilantly, "If Mr. Xi has something to say, you might as well just say it, why bother to be sarcastic?"

"It seems that you understand my story, so I think you should be a sensible person." Xi Jinchen smiled slightly, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, I went to another family in the village before coming to your place. "

"Speaking." Xi Jinchen glanced around at the village chief's house, and he clicked his tongue, "The old woman's house is incomparable to the village chief's house. She was so skinny that she had only a handful of bones left. Both the clothes she wore and the quilt she covered were dirty. It was obvious that no one had cared about her for a long time. Most importantly, she didn't even know how long she had lived like this. Don’t remember, she told me that her son and daughter-in-law are looking for her family’s only lost grandson.”

Halfway through the story, the village chief's expression became particularly attractive.

He can pretend to be stupid, but Xi Jinchen has already made his words so clear, even if he pretends to be stupid, who would believe it?
At this time, Xi Jinchen turned his head again, and looked at the village head unexpectedly.

"So it's convenient for you to tell me why no one cares about that old woman? As the head of a village, don't you care so much about your villagers?"

The village chief's hand hanging by his side trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but took two steps back.

"What are you going to do?"

"What can I do? I'm just explaining the facts." Xi Jinchen saw the village head retreating, so he approached. "By the way, this is not the point. The point is that the old woman told me that she is Pengpeng's grandma."

(End of this chapter)