Rebirth 77: From Beachcombing to Becoming a Tycoon and Spoiling My Wife

Wu Anshun stood up from the spot, and the two militiamen beside him were caught off guard by this sudden encounter.

His body was about to press against Yang Bai's.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats. The ship was now traveling at full speed back, and if it fell into the sea midway, even the cold water could cause serious injury.

Yang Bai smiled faintly and nimbly spun half a step to the side.

By the time Wu Anshun realized what was happening, it was too late. He lost his balance and, with a splash, failed to collide with Yang Bai, instead plunging straight into the icy seawater.

He jumped into the sea from the speeding boat and was knocked unconscious by the impact of the water.

Inside the cockpit, Lin Qikun put down his teacup and spoke to the driver.

"Quickly, stop the boat!"

He never expected that Wu Anshun would commit the crime of murdering Yang Bai at this critical juncture.

He ended up falling into the sea himself; he truly brought this upon himself.

The boat quickly came to a stop.

The militiamen immediately took off their clothes and jumped into the sea, swimming vigorously towards the unconscious Wu Anshun.

Yang Bai stood on the deck, watching coldly.

Liu Dade walked over to Yang Bai and checked him for any injuries.

"Yang Bai, why didn't you listen to me and insisted on offering him a cigarette? What will happen to us brothers if something happens to you?"

Yang Bai shook his head. "I can tell he wants to harm me, so I just want to see what he's going to do and let him suffer the consequences."

He had no pity for Wu Anshun. Such a person would not give up until he achieved his goal, and even pretended to be a dying man who spoke kind words.

Wu Anshun illustrates one thing: some people, even in death, are utterly black-hearted.

"Don't do that next time, what if you couldn't dodge it?"

Liu Dade touched his chest; he had been so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

The militiamen pulled the unconscious Wu Anshun out of the water.

I checked his breathing and found it to be extremely weak.

Quickly give him artificial respiration.

They worked for a long time without any improvement, and the two militiamen were exhausted from taking turns to come.

One of the militiamen touched Wu Anshun's nose; his complexion looked rather poor. He then felt his pulse and shook his head slightly.

He stood up and said to Lin Qikun, "Director Lin, Wu Anshun is dead."

Lin Qikun sighed and shook his head slightly.

"Let him die if he wants; he brought it on himself. Take him back."

Liu Dade swallowed.

"Wu Anshun died just like that?"

He could hardly believe that someone who, while not exactly all-powerful, at least had his own group of brothers, had drowned like that.

Yang Bai nodded. "It's a pity. I didn't see him go to the execution platform, nor did I get any valuable clues from him. I guess he was determined to die and wanted to take me with him."

Such a wicked person didn't get to stand trial, which is a relief for him.

At least Wu Anshun's death can put a hasty end to the relationship between Wu Anshun and him.

The boat sailed back to shore, and things had returned to normal.

Only the personnel who came to handle the case remained, along with Hou Sanli. As the leader of the Coastline Aquatic Products Company, he naturally had to be questioned about the incident.

Hou Sanli saw Yang Bai disembark and walk over, and asked, "How is the situation?"

Yang Bai replied calmly, "It's nothing serious. Wu Anshun was plotting against me, but in the end, he brought it on himself and drowned at sea."

"What?" Hou Sanli was shocked. "Has he gone mad? Tell me in detail what exactly happened!"

As they walked and talked, Yang Bai recounted everything that had happened at sea.

Hou Sanli shook his head slightly and sighed, "Evil people will be punished by Heaven. This is the retribution he deserves."

He paused, then continued with the important matter: "Yang Bai, we just received word that the new 60-ton ship needs to complete the approval process before it can officially enter port the day after tomorrow. Also, reporters will be coming to interview you tomorrow, so please be prepared."

"You still want to interview me?"

Yang Bai was slightly surprised to hear this, never expecting that a reporter would come to his door.

Hou Sanli's eyes held a hint of envy as he smiled and replied, "Of course, you're now a model of maritime production in the entire sea area, so interviews are inevitable. The suit you're wearing is in excellent condition; it'll be perfect for the camera tomorrow."

"No problem." Yang Bai nodded, then followed up, "Will the interview take place at the seafood company or at my home? What time will it start?"

"The reporter came directly to your home for an exclusive interview, arriving around nine o'clock in the morning," Hou Sanli answered truthfully.

"I have something to do at the company right now, I have to go."

After Hou Sanli finished speaking, he turned and left in a hurry.

Yang Bai saw that it was past midnight, and it was time to go back.

However, if the two women were supposed to come see me, why haven't they arrived yet?

Yang Bai looked around and saw no sign of the two women, which puzzled him greatly.

Yang Jun's voice came from behind.

"Brother Yang, what are you standing there for? It's almost lunchtime, hurry up and go back."

Yang Jun rubbed his stomach, which was growling loudly with hunger.

Yang Bai shook his head and said, "It's nothing. Your ex-sister-in-law said she was going to come see me but she didn't. I was wondering if something happened."

"It's alright, hurry back." Yang Jun urged Yang Bai as he pushed him to the motorcycle.

Yang Bai gave a wry smile. "Alright, let's go back."

There shouldn't be any problems between the two women. He had instructed the Party Secretary that if anything happened, someone should be sent to notify him.

What he was worried about was whether those who remained loyal to Wu Anshun would cause trouble after Wu Anshun's death, such as Liu Xiaoliu.

But since nothing has happened yet, we can only take it one step at a time.

After riding his motorcycle, Yang Jun bought some snacks along the way to eat with his drinks on the way back.

Yang Bai stopped his motorcycle in front of his house and saw a large crowd gathered there from afar. Everyone was carrying either bamboo baskets or cloth and clothes. The crowd was noisy and crowded together.

"Xiao Jun, get down."

Yang Bai frowned slightly, his mind filled with doubt, wondering what had happened.

Has the morning's publicity already started working?

Yang Jun jumped off his motorcycle, carrying two bags of snacks wrapped in oil paper, and stared in disbelief at the scene before him.

"Brother, what's going on? Did our hen lay a golden egg?"

Yang Bai glanced at him and kicked him.

"Your hen laid a golden egg, hurry over and take a look."

Yang Bai led the motorcycle over.

He grabbed an older woman and asked.

"What are you doing?"

The old woman took out a piece of fabric and said, "Oh my, Yang Bai, Xiao Su is famous now. Da Hai from the next village just came over and said that your ex-wife's handiwork is excellent, even the commissioner said it's good. Of course we're here to make clothes. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to make it in time."

"What?"

Yang Bai was taken aback when he heard this. Chen Dahai had started watching the fish after he bought them. He then went to identify the fish on other boats and didn't encounter any of those things, so he came back early.

As soon as he got back, he caused a huge mess.

No, looking at the crowded people, Yang Bai couldn't tell if this was some kind of strange thing.