Chapter 7 The Young Lady's Affection

Lin Zhenghui heard the radish being pulled from the ground while it was still attached to his body.

His eyes couldn't help but fall upon her perked up, round buttocks, the tight, short skirt accentuating the panty line and radiating a sultry charm.

Lin Zhenghui knew that Chen Xuemei, renowned in the village as a little lady of leisure and great beauty, seemed not to have to do any farm work.

Because her husband was away working on ships for long periods, over thirty thousand yuan was transferred into her bank account each month, and their two acres of land had been contracted to Lin Zhenghui.

She'd usually meet up with a few village contractors' wives to play mahjong and pass the time, living a rather comfortable life.

"Do you want it from behind?" Chen Xuemei caught his peach blossom eyes lingering on her backside.

"Are you really letting me off the rent? It's four thousand yuan a year," Lin Zhenghui responded with a question of his own, thinking about the contract for her two acres of land.

"If you make me comfortable, I'll even give you a big red envelope," Chen Xuemei said seductively to this handsome college student who had caught her fancy.

She thought to herself, "This young man, he can't still be a virgin, right? My goodness, he's so handsome, and nothing like his brother at all."

Lin Zhenghui felt like he was on a lucky streak with the ladies today.

In the morning, after delivering chickens to the Xinxing Hotel, he shared an intimate moment with the proprietress, the faint fragrance from her lips still lingering on his.

And now, this beautiful little lady of leisure had come over to buy chickens, even showing him her affections.

Looking at her fair complexion flushed with a hint of rosiness, brimming with the allure unique to young matrons, those eyes like two pools of autumn water, and her lips always curved in a slight smile as she looked at him.

It gave him the urge to pull her into the woods.

"I'll catch a chicken for you first," Lin Zhenghui said, his thoughts racing.

He thought to himself, "It's all my sister-in-law's fault for showing me those movies, now I'm consumed with lust, my mind filled with thoughts of women all day long."

"How about it? Your sister-in-law is so pretty, and you live together, haven't you ever done anything with her?" Chen Xuemei asked as she sat on a small bamboo chair next to him, watching him feed the chickens with corn.

"No, my sister-in-law wouldn't let me," Lin Zhenghui shook his head, his mind inadvertently recalling the glimpse of the red crevice he saw in the shower the night before.

After he said that, he scattered a handful of corn.

The free-range, organic chickens immediately surrounded him, pecking at the corn.

Lin Zhenghui targeted the biggest one, with the fullest feathers, and grabbed it.

He was spot on, pinning it to the ground.

Then he tied its feet with a rope, ready to deliver it to sister Xuewei.

Lin Zhenghui saw sister Xuewei sitting on the small bamboo chair, resting her chin in her hands, gazing intently at this super handsome guy.

At the same time, he caught a glimpse of an enchanting view under her short skirt; it was a white color with a hint of pink blush on the hills.

It made him want to reach out and pull away the covering over the hill to behold the beauty atop.

"Do you like what you see?" Sister Xuewei seemed to let him have a good look on purpose.

"What's there to look at? I don't even know how many layers of panties you've got on!" Lin Zhenghui honestly said.

But his eyes dishonestly went back, looking at the rounded hill with a trace of soft peach.

"How about it, shall we meet at your cornfield at half-past eight tonight?" Sister Xuewei, not minding his gaze, took out her phone to pay him and asked.

"This…" Lin Zhenghui looked at her bulging curves and swallowed hard in his dry throat.

If he said he wasn't interested, that would be a lie.

"Let's settle on that, then. I'll text you tonight," she said as she uncrossed her legs and stood up.

Lin Zhenghui couldn't do much more; his sister-in-law was walking their way.

It certainly wouldn't do to flirt with her brother-in-law right in front of her.

Besides, she was a married woman, and with her husband away at sea most of the year, rumors of such a tryst wouldn't be good.

"Xuewei, here are some eggs for you." Nangong Yuan'er brought over a bag with ten eggs to give to her.

"Thank you, Yuan'er," she said unceremoniously.

"Don't mention it, just look out for me more in the future," Nangong Yuan'er said with a smile.

"Sure, sure, I won't say they're the best in the whole country, but they're definitely the best in the county."

"That's for certain. Lin Zhenghui insists on not feeding them hormones and uses his own home-grown organic millet, raising them for a full six months..."

There was no exaggeration in Nangong Yuan'er's words.

It seemed like everyone in the county knew about the university graduate Lin Zhenghui, who started an ecological poultry farm with an investment of several hundred thousand yuan in his hometown.

Currently, he was in a partnership with Xinxing Hotel—anyone wanting to taste authentic ecological chicken had to go to Xinxing Hotel.

Because it seemed Lin Zhenghui didn't do retail sales, except for this little lady of luxury.

Watching the two great beauties talk and laugh together, they got along famously.

Lin Zhenghui turned and threw himself back into work...

Nighttime!

On Chen Tianjie's phone, many messages related to Lin Zhenghui were received.

Initially, he had thought Lin Zhenghui was a considerable figure.

Little did he expect, a mere student returning to his hometown to start a business, turned out to still be a little farmer.

"Damn it, trying to steal my thunder. If I don't bankrupt him, my name isn't Chen!" Chen Tianjie clenched his phone tightly in his hand.

If the phone hadn't been of good quality, he surely would have crushed it into scrap metal by now.

Then, he immediately called Chen Goupao, telling him to use whatever means necessary to kill all the chickens in the poultry farm.

As well as destroying the crops he was growing.

"Tian, this doesn't sound good. If we get caught, I won't be able to weasel out of it," said the gang leader nicknamed Chen Goupao.

Having been tasked to investigate Lin Zhenghui's information that morning, he knew Chen Tianjie wanted to obliterate the orphan Lin Zhenghui.

"Scared of what? Just get a drone to sprinkle poisoned millet over his farm and spray some herbicide on his crops. If anything happens, I'll have your back," Chen Tianjie instructed him over the phone, dismissing the consequences, implying at most he'd just have to pay some fine.

Did his family lack that bit of money?

Hearing about operating a drone, Chen Goupao became emboldened.

Operated remotely, who could possibly track it back to him?

"After it's done, you'll get a 100,000 yuan reward. You in or not? If not, I'll find someone else," Chen Tianjie said on the phone.

"I'm in. I'll take this deal," confirmed Chen Goupao on the phone.

"Good. Tomorrow I'll have someone send you a drone, get some poisoned millet ready, and you can start your mission," Chen Tianjie said.

"Sure, no problem, I'll make sure it's done flawlessly," Chen Goupao didn't care about Lin Zhenghui's pitiful background.

Thinking of the 100,000 yuan reward, he was ready to take on the job.

Similarly, Chen Tianjie felt no sympathy for Lin Zhenghui's tragic past.

All he could think about was Han Yue'er and Lin Zhenghui humiliating him in front of everyone, trying to undermine him.

"Han Yue'er, if you can't handle your own Han Family, I'm going to destroy your pretty boy, disgust you thoroughly, and see how you deal with me!" Chen Tianjie ended the call.

Thinking of Lin Zhenghui's deceased parents and brother who had died young, Chen Tianjie clenched his fists and cursed,

"Kid, blame your own misfortune for getting involved in this mess."