Peerless Little Divine Doctor: The Beautiful CEO Falls for Me

Chen Yuanbao took the cigarette out of his mouth and slowly said:

"Village chief, it's twenty thousand yuan, right?"

"Yes, twenty thousand yuan."

"I'll pay."

The moment those three words were uttered, the entire room fell silent.

Li Fugui was slightly stunned, then a smug look flashed in his eyes: "This fool, he's really too proud to admit his mistake, he even dares to take out 20,000 yuan."

"Yuanbao, that's great!" Li Fugui slammed his hand on the table and said, "No wonder he's such a capable person from our village!"

"However," Chen Yuanbao changed the subject, "Village Chief, we can't just give away these 20,000 yuan for nothing."

Li Fugui frowned:

"What do you mean?"

"I'll offer 20,000 yuan, but there are conditions." Chen Yuanbao stomped his cigarette butt on the ground and said, "First, I want to lease 30 mu of wasteland on the hill behind the village for 30 years. Second, if my family's house needs to be renovated, no one from the village can interfere; every brick and tile must be done according to my wishes."

Upon hearing this, the villagers at the scene began to buzz with discussion.

"The mountain behind? Isn't that a barren mountain?"

"Thirty years? What was Chen Yuanbao doing?"

"Does the renovation of Yuanbao's family's homestead count as a condition?"

Li Fugui narrowed his eyes, thinking rapidly in his mind.

That plot of land behind the mountain, supposedly thirty acres, is actually all loose stones and weeds, so bad even sheep wouldn't graze on it. All these years later, no one has been willing to lease it. If Chen Yuanbao were to lease it, he'd be asking for trouble.

As for the matter of renovating the homestead, Li Fugui's eyes lit up. Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity of road construction to reclaim Chen Yuanbao's land, but now that Chen Yuanbao had taken the initiative to propose renovations, it meant that he was not yet fully aware of the situation.

Anyway, let's agree for now. We'll have plenty of ways to deal with him later. Once that brat runs out of money, the village can easily take back the contract rights with a few words.

Thinking of this, Li Fugui's smile grew even brighter:

"Yuanbao, I, the village chief, will decide on your two conditions. You agree!"

"If there's no evidence," Chen Yuanbao said, taking out a pre-prepared contract from his pocket. "Village chief, come on, sign this and put your fingerprint on it."

Li Fugui paused for a moment before saying:

"A contract already?"

"Everything's been prepared for a long time," Chen Yuanbao said with a big smile. "Village Chief, let's sign it now, so we don't regret it later."

Li Fugui quickly glanced at the contract after receiving it.

The contract was exactly the same as what Chen Yuanbao had said before, and there were no major problems with the terms. It also had the seal of a law firm.

Li Fugui hesitated for a moment, but then thought: Anyway, the back mountain is just a piece of broken land. Even if I give him thirty years, he will be an old man in thirty years. What waves can he make?

He picked up a pen and signed his name on the contract in a flamboyant style, and also stamped it with the village committee's official seal.

Chen Yuanbao also signed his name after his own.

The contract was made in duplicate, one copy to be held by Chen Yuanbao and the other to be given to the village committee.

"Yuanbao, when will you be able to get that 20,000 yuan?" Li Fugui was already starting to think about the 20,000 yuan.

"I'll give it to you right now."

Chen Yuanbao pulled a bank card from his pocket and threw it on the table:

"The password is six eights. There's 200,000 in there; transfer 20,000 first. Don't delay the road construction."

Li Fugui took it and looked at it; his hands were trembling.

"Two hundred thousand - this brat's running around with two hundred thousand in his pocket?"

The villagers below were stunned.

When Widow Liu saw Chen Yuanbao standing on the stage in the crowd, her eyes welled up with tears.

He had only one thought in his mind: "Is this still the Yuanbao who used to be called an idiot by everyone?"

After the meeting, Chen Yuanbao walked out of the village committee amidst a murmur of discussion. After walking for a while, the corners of his mouth turned up in a smile.

Li Fugui, that old fox, must feel he got a great deal.

To him, the thirty acres of land behind the mountain were nothing but wasteland. But he didn't know that once I diverted the spiritual water to irrigate that land, in less than three years, that barren mountain would become the largest gold mine in the entire village.

If you, Li Fugui, want to get your hands on it then, you can dream on.

Chapter Thirty-Four: Su Qingyan's Visit

Chen Yuanbao strolled home, and Widow Liu jogged after him to catch up.

"Yuanbao, you today—"

"Sister-in-law, is it enjoyable?" Chen Yuanbao turned around and asked with a smile.

"That feels so good!" Widow Liu gritted her teeth. "Seeing Li Fugui's face turn a deep purplish-red, I feel so relieved!"

"From now on," Chen Yuanbao said, squinting his eyes, "it'll be easier for you from now on."

The two walked and talked, and when they arrived at the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, they suddenly heard the sound of an engine coming from afar.

It wasn't the sound of just one car, but several.

Chen Yuanbao and Widow Liu both turned around at the same time.

On the dirt road outside the village, a white Bentley slowly drove up, followed closely by three black Mercedes-Benzes.

Four cars lined up in a row, kicking up dust, just like a scene from a movie.

Several elderly women who were eating sunflower seeds under the old locust tree at the village entrance suddenly spat all the shells onto the ground and stared blankly at what was happening before their eyes.

"My goodness, what kind of convoy is this?"

"Did we go to the wrong village?"

"This car is even more impressive than when the provincial governor comes down for an inspection!"

After the Bentley stopped at the village entrance, the car door opened with a "bang".

A pair of black high heels emerged first, followed by a woman in a beige suit getting out of the car.

The woman had long hair, wore sunglasses, and had skin as white as porcelain; her demeanor was completely out of place in the rustic environment of Sanshui Village.

After getting out of the car, she took off her sunglasses and looked around the crowd.

In the end, it fell on Chen Yuanbao's shoulders.

"Chen Yuanbao?"

The sound was crisp and clear, like a mountain spring.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Yuanbao understood.

"Su-Su Qingyan? What are you doing here?"

Su Qingyan smiled and walked up to Chen Yuanbao, extending her hand:

"Boss Chen, it's been a long time."

Chen Yuanbao subconsciously squeezed her hand.

Her hands were soft and smooth, as if they had no bones.

The doors of the three Mercedes-Benzes behind them opened one after another, and seven or eight people, men and women, emerged from them. They were all dressed in suits and ties and were probably Su Qingyan's subordinates.

The old ladies eating sunflower seeds at the village entrance stared wide-eyed.

"Is Yuanbao related to the governor's daughter?"

"My God, what are we going to do?!"

Standing behind Chen Yuanbao, Widow Liu saw the woman in front of her, who was so beautiful that she seemed to have stepped out of a painting. She felt a sudden sense of loss, and couldn't quite describe the feeling.

Chen Yuanbao released Su Qingyan's hand and scratched his head:

"President Su, isn't this a bit much?"

Su Qingyan smiled and put her sunglasses back on her nose.

"Boss Chen is very generous; my little display is nothing compared to his."