Zhang Lang suddenly felt a sense of comfort in his whole body, and his spiritual sense became clearer.

He was a little too low-key in his work before, which made him subconsciously suppressed.

After chatting with Guan Baoyu for a while, Zhang Lang said goodbye and left.

At this time, the reporter from Xiangjiang, who has great powers, has received news that Zhang Lang appeared in the Peninsula Hotel.

By the time we led the group executives out of the Peninsula Hotel, the outside of the hotel was already full of reporters.

Seeing Zhang Lang coming out, the reporter immediately surrounded him.

"Mr. Zhang, can you ask you a few questions?"

"Mr. Zhang delays you for a few minutes, can I answer a few questions?"

Today's reporters are much more polite than yesterday. Although they surrounded Zhang Lang and refused to let him go, they were much more polite in their words.

Everyone is not stupid. After all, there are only a few who are stupid and can be a reporter.

Not to mention that Zhang Lang beats people, it is still the same as if he is fine. The tragic situation of the brainless reporter yesterday made them tremble.

These reporters are well-informed people. They all found out that the brain-dead reporter screamed in the hospital all night, his throat was hoarse. All the methods in the hospital were used, but the cause was not found.

Although these reporters have been ruthless to interview Zhang Lang for the sake of bonuses and to support their families, they feel chills all over when they think of the tragic situation of the brain-dead reporter and are much more polite in their words.

It can be seen that no matter when, people with strength will be respected.

"Okay! Seeing that your attitude is better today, I will answer your questions." Zhang Lang smiled with satisfaction.

"ah?!"

The reporters were stunned. They thought about countless possibilities and even thought of themselves being beaten, but they didn't expect that Zhang Lang would be easy to talk to.

"What? No problem? No, I'll leave!"

Zhang Lang acted as if he was about to leave, and the reporters realized.

"Mr. Zhang! You have dinner with the executives of Ford Group. What is your relationship with Ford Group?"

"What's the relationship? Ford Group is my industry. It's normal for me to eat with my own employees?"

Zhang Lang's words were like a bolt from the blue, exploding in the reporter's ears.

After being stunned for a long time, I realized that I was ecstatic.

The bonus this month is definitely going to explode. You can buy the necklace she likes for your wife.

Great, this month's bonus will definitely break through the sky, one step closer to buying a house.

Oh yeah! When I get the bonus, I can take my goddess on vacation. This time I will definitely win the goddess.

Everyone was thinking about how much bonus they could get when they found such a big news, but forgot to ask a question for a while.

When they came to their senses, they found that Zhang Lang had already gotten into the car and left.

Looking at the car shadows of Zhang Lang leaving, the reporter stamped his feet and beat his chest one by one. How could he lose his chain at the critical moment? Why am I stupid?

My bonus left me like this! Several reporters suddenly felt that the sky was dark and felt like they wanted to cry.

Zhang Lang did not return to the company in the afternoon, so he drove back to the Repulse Bay villa.

As soon as I entered the door, I felt something was wrong with the atmosphere, and a depressing atmosphere filled the air.

My godmother's eyes turned red and she didn't say anything while sitting on the sofa.

Professor Wen sat on the sofa on the other side, lowering his head and not speaking.

"What's wrong? What happened at home?" Zhang Lang asked Tang Feifei.

Tang Feifei sighed and said, "Oh! Professor Wen and his mother discussed, saying that we are here and he will be at ease and prepare to meet the villa tomorrow."

Zhang Lang grinned and advised him not to mention this matter yesterday, let alone go back, so why didn't he advise him?

I really can't figure out how these old experts have such great dedication.

If you manage your family and govern the country and pacify the world, you don’t even understand the matter at home, just think about your work.

Zhang Lang was about to persuade him, but his godmother spoke, "Wolf cub, buy him a ticket and let him go. This child has nothing to do with him! I will raise it myself when I was born!"

"Okay! Godmother, I'll call now and book a flight ticket for Professor Wen! Then someone brings all the mountain god rice in the family and chases Chengmi to help her to nourish her body!"

"bass!"

Professor Wen suddenly jumped up from the sofa, "You dare! Try touching my mountain god rice!"

"My! Shan Shen Dao is mine! I can move whatever I want!" Zhang Lang sneered.

Zhang Lang knew that it was useless to persuade people like Professor Wen, so he could only force him to suppress him! He had to bow his head.

"You...you are committing a crime! A crime against the country and the people!" Professor Wen's face turned red with anger, "Do you...you know what this mountain god rice means?"

"I don't know what it means, and I don't want to know either! I only know that my godmother is about to give birth, and she needs to repair her body! Don't talk about the mountain god rice, if my godmother needs it, I will pick the peaches in the sky for her to pick them!"

After being choked by Zhang Lang, Professor Wen calmed down and began to persuade his godmother, "Old Liu, why don't you understand me? I don't like children. You have wolf cubs and Feifei here to take care of me after school. The greenhouse vegetables at home are at an important time. I'm afraid that they won't do it well, and the losses in the village will be huge if the yield is reduced..."

"Professor Wen, don't you have to persuade my godmother. Didn't she agree to you leaving just now? I'll book a plane ticket for you now!" Zhang Lang interrupted Professor Wen and said with a smile.

"That mountain god rice?" Professor Wen looked at Zhang Lang eagerly.

"Shan Shendao naturally used it to nourish my godmother!"

"Hmph, just take it! Without the butcher Zhang, I still eat pigs with hair? Anyway, I know where I can, so I will arrange for someone to collect rice seeds!" Professor Wen was a little angry and embarrassed.

"Hmph! Humph!"

Zhang Lang hummed twice with his nose, "Professor Wen, you may not even be able to eat pork with hair without me! I can tell you that there are millions of birds where the mountain god rice grows, and treat the mountain god rice as their private property! Without me, you don't want to collect the mountain god rice."

"No matter how many birds there are, I'm afraid of guns! I'll fall from the army to collect them, but I don't believe it won't be collected!" Professor Wen said dissatisfied.

"You can try it. Without my permission, see if the troops you transferred can walk out of the mountains alive!" Zhang Lang threatened without hesitation.

Professor Wen has been in Xilong Villa for almost a year and knows that Zhang Lang and his master have some magical powers.

Not to mention anything else, just twenty-four puppies that are bigger than tigers are enough for people to drink a pot.

It doesn’t work if the troops come in less. If they come in too many, they don’t have the ability.

It is impossible for the country to send a large number of troops into the mountains to collect rice seeds without verification.

"Tell me! How can you hand over the rice seeds to me?" Professor Wen's face changed several times, and he finally surrendered.

"Simple, stay in Xiangjiang honestly and accompany my godmother to give birth to the child. When the child is full month old, you can go back together!"

"But...but...but the greenhouse in the village..."
Chapter completed!