Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 141
Everyone leave?

Wu Zhanpeng was stunned.

If I didn't guess wrong, the next thing should be planting things.

Even if Lin Yiran really knows how to grow plants, how difficult is it for Lin Yiran to plant the entire Meile Manor with so many acres of land by himself?
Lin Yiran naturally knew what Wu Zhanpeng was thinking, and immediately said: "Tomorrow at six o'clock in the morning, you will send a team to plant. I will tell you the exact number of people when I go back tonight. I want to see tonight, where is the land here suitable? , where it doesn't fit."

Finding an excuse to prevaricate, Wu Zhanpeng stopped talking and nodded immediately.

After everyone left, what Lin Yiran had to do next was to plant the most critical seeds for this land.

If you want to grow something like fairy grass, you can't simply plant those materials, you have to do some special preparation work, and this kind of preparation work can only be done by yourself, and... no outsiders can be present.

As the sky was getting darker, Lin Yiran was sitting alone outside the mobile prefabricated house, with his legs crossed and his pockets in his pockets, squinting his eyes at the dim sky.

When the moonlight is the thickest, it is when he starts to sow.

Thinking about it, I really miss it.

Back in the world of self-cultivation, Lin Yiran owned a very large mountain, and the area of ​​the mountain was even larger than the sum of several Jiangnan provinces.

In that mountain top, Lin Yiran raised many spirit beasts and planted many strange fairy grass plants. In the past, apart from practicing, one of the things he did most was to feed spirit beasts, refine alchemy, and plant flowers and seeds Grass.

Of course, Lin Yiran still has a big hobby, which is playing the piano, but unfortunately, after the woman left without saying goodbye, Lin Yiran burned the piano that had been played for thousands of years into powder in a single thought.

Even if the friend is not there, even if it is as elegant as Boya, it should be perfect.

"Master...why are you suddenly unhappy?"

When Lin Yiran was in a daze, Liu Xian'er's voice suddenly sounded in her heart.

Lin Yiran was pulled back to his senses, and the figure that he could not forget for thousands of years was temporarily erased by his efforts, and he smiled: "Is there any?"

"Yes, I feel it~"

There was no one around, Liu Xian'er didn't say hello, she suddenly transformed into a human form, stood behind Lin Yiran, and then hugged Lin Yiran from behind with a pair of slender arms, Liu Xian'er's body was close to Lin Yiran's back, her head leaned obediently On top of Lin Yiran's broad back.

Liu Xian'er, who knows how to control breath accurately, is naturally no longer that cold-blooded little spirit snake, but exudes a faint warmth all over her body. This warmth exudes a faint fragrance, which makes people feel instantly relieved.

A pair of slender hands crossed their fingers on Lin Yiran's chest, as if they were feeling Lin Yiran's heartbeat tenderly.

At this moment, Lin Yiran smiled from the bottom of his heart, feeling a different kind of warmth.

In this world, no matter how powerful a hero is, he still has the most vulnerable side in his heart. The only difference is where is this fragile bottom line, and how deeply is this fragile side buried.

At this moment, Lin Yiran accidentally showed the desolation deep in his heart, and Liu Xian'er was keenly aware of it.

Therefore, the warmth given by Liu Xian'er at this moment is really like a warm little padded jacket, which entered Lin Yiran's blood and warmed his whole heart.

Time frame.

The sky darkened, and before one knew it, the moonlight had spread to the earth.

In the dismantled Meile Manor, a man who looked rather thin was hugged tightly from behind by an extremely beautiful woman.

A simple light bulb next to the mobile prefab room exudes a somewhat precipitated yellow light, illuminating the figures of the two unevenly.

The two shadows formed a pair of feet, stretched very long, a breeze blew by, and the dust was blowing, but the pair of shadows did not shake at all.

……

It was dark.

The villa of the Hong family's main residence has never gathered so many family members like today.

If you have to find out which day can be compared to today's gathering together, it is probably only yesterday and the day before yesterday.

Yes, during the past three days, the Hong family had meetings every day.

They revolve around a core topic.

The first point: "how to clear the Wu family from the provincial capital."

The second point: "How to kill the three members of the Lin family from Siyang City."

The third point: "How to reach a consensus with the Jiangnan Fangjia, and then jointly exclude or even sanction the Jiangnan Fangjia from the commercial aspect."

The important members of the Hong family, whether they are direct or collateral, whether they are in the province or outside the province, whether they are in the country or abroad.

Everyone, without exception, came here at the fastest speed.

Except for Mr. Hong who had been staying in the study, there were more than 60 people gathered in the reception hall of the Hong family mansion.

What is a big family and a big business?

What is incense all over the world?
The Hong family explained this very well.

You should know that these are only the important members of the direct line and the collateral line, the core members who can play a role in decision-making, not counting the collateral lines of the direct line and the collateral branches of the collateral line.

Mr. Hong did not show up for the time being. The one who presided over the family council was Mr. Hong's eldest son, Hong Zhengjin.

He is a half-old man in his 50s, but he looks like he is only in his 40s. After all, his family is so good that even a man is still young.

He was wearing a suit, sitting upright, without saying a word, holding an out-of-print treasured Cuban cigar in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, the smoke drifted slowly, and no one in the entire parliament hall dared to speak.

Everyone is waiting for time.

Right behind the parliament hall, there is an old-fashioned antique elm pendulum clock as high as four people, which is deeply swinging time.

It is the tradition of the Hong family to start the meeting at seven o'clock.

There is one minute and 33 seconds left before the family council begins.

Before the time was up, even Hong Jong Jin would not say a word.

A real big family will always be the one that follows the rules the most.

In their view, this is not bondage, it is a symbol of dignity, and it is a symbol that distinguishes them from ordinary people in the city.

In front of Hong Zhengjin, there were four wooden tables, on which four middle-aged men sat.

They are Mr. Hong's second son Hong Zhengmu, third son Hong Zhengshui, fourth son Hong Zhenghuo, and youngest son Hong Zhengtu.

This is the backbone of the Hong family today: the "Zheng" generation.

Five great figures of the Hong family, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

As we all know, the three top families in Jiangnan, the Hong family, the Fang family and the Lan family.

The Hong family is the strongest existence that deserves it.

The sharp weapon he relies on most is these five powerful men from the Hong family's Zhengzi generation.

None of these five people is a mediocre person, and they have inherited all the advantages of Mr. Hong, and they have given full play to their respective strengths, making the Hong family more and more powerful.

In front of the five people, there were two parliamentary long tables.

On one long table sat other members of the regular generation, and on the other long table sat the next generation of members of the vibration generation.

Boom! ——Boom! ——

Suddenly, the bell rang.

Everyone looked a little more solemn.

(End of this chapter)