Chapter 52 Got Help

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Was Su Ya in a hurry? Of course. It was related to her father's heath after all! Therefore, no matter what urgent job this big boss had, she would put them aside. For Su Ya, the most important thing was to ask Lin Hao about how to nurse her father's heath. They made an appointment on phone. Lin Hao would wait for her in Zhang Village while Su Ya would set off to the village right now. After hanging up the phone, Lin Hao wore a teasing smile and looked at Zhang Dabin. Noticing his teasing glance, Zhang Dabin frowned and asked, "Hey, why are you smiling?" "You mentioned that you are the general manager of Fanghua Group in Modu, right?" Lin Hao stroked his nose, trying hard to hide his gloat. Hearing that, Zhang Dabin raised his voice as if others couldn't hear him clearly and shouted, "Yes, I got promoted last month. I think that you, a loser, have heard of Fanghua Group before, right?" "So, now you realize that you can't afford to offend me, don't you?" Lin Hao held back his smile and shook his head in earnest, "Sorry, I haven't..." "Dude, are you making fun of me?" Zhang Dabin knitted his eyebrows, threw the cigarette to the ground and put it out by stamping it. "Do you believe that with just a whistle, I can call all my villagers out to besiege you? Don't even think about leaving the village then!" "Zhang Dabin, you really go too far!" He Jing took a step forward to shelter Lin Hao. She looked at Zhang Dabin in disgust. "Jing, even if you shelter him, I will still teach him a lesson today, and make him admit that he's a love rat who plays with your love!" Zhang Dabin seemed determined to be hard on Lin Hao. When he finished, he popped his head out of He Jing's house and shouted, "Zhang Wen, Zhang Wu, come here!" "What's wrong, Mr. Zhang?" Soon, two short and disheveled men ran out from the opposite courtyard. At the sight of Zhang Dabin, they two wore a big smile as if Zhang Dabin was their dearest elder. "Look, this stupid jerk pisses me off. Go to bring all villagers here, and I will show him who calls the shots in Zhang Village!" Seeing that Zhang Dabin got exasperated, Zhang Wen and Zhang Wu quickly responded and rushed out to bring people here. Seeing that, even hot-tempered Zhang Wenfang became a bit flustered. "Dabin, don't you think you've crossed the line? Lin Hao is our guest!" "Yeah, Dabin, can you stop making a fuss about this for my sake? And... and we won't blame you for building a wall in our vegetable field!" Zhang Wenfang and He Zhenguo ran to Zhang Dabin to beg him to drop the dispute earnestly. However, the latter looked so determined and directly turned his head, pretending that he saw and heard nothing. He wasn't going to answer He Jing's parents who were burning with worries now. He Jing's parents still wanted to say something but were stopped by Lin Hao. "Don't worry. Once he beats me, I promise his career as the regional general manager of Fanghua Group will come to an end today." "Ho, you are really good at talking big! I'll wait and see how you can put an end to my career today!" Hearing that, Zhang Dabin patted himself on his thigh which was as thick as Lin Hao's waist and laughed without scruple as if Lin Hao had told him a funny joke. "Young man, it's not appropriate to pull a stunt now. How about... you leave now?" "Yeah, Lin Hao, look at the mess. Sorry to ask Jing to bring you here to have dinner with us. This is our fault!" Obviously, He Jing's parents didn't believe in what Lin Hao promised just now. They thought Lin Hao just said so to impress them and he wasn't influential enough to fire Zhang Dabin. What did Fanghua Group mean to average people? Even farmers like them knew it was a top 100 well-known enterprise in their country. So how could Lin Hao easily fire a regional manager of such a huge and powerful company? Lin Hao understood why He Jing's parents doubted what he said. However, he didn't defend himself but smiled and looked at He Jing who stood next. "Jing, take your parents back to have a rest now. I can handle this and I will ask him to tear the wall down." As Lin Hao pointed at the newly built wall next door, He Jing hesitated for a while. But at last, she bit her lip and nodded to agree. "Well, take care." "Don't worry. You've seen what I have got, haven't you?" While speaking, Lin Hao looked serious, because he saw over 50 young men with farm tools in their hands gathering outside He Jing's house. Seeing that, He Jing led her parents back home worriedly. "Father, mother, let's go home and leave this to Lin Hao." "But... But Lin Hao..." "Father, don't worry. I believe he can handle it, so let's go back home first." "Lin Hao, do you need us to call the police?" Zhang Wenfang walked to Lin Hao and whispered to him. But the latter shook his head with a smile and answered, "No need. Policemen are quite busy. We'd better not cause more trouble to them because of such a trivial matter." Seeing no flurry in Lin Hao's eyes, Zhang Wenfang exchanged glances with He Zhenguo doubtfully. Then, they two left with He Jing. However, they didn't walk into their bedroom as He Zhenguo insisted. Instead, they stood near the door anxiously and they seemed like they would rush out to mediate at any minute. Gradually and unwittingly, the number of people gathering outside He Jing's house had exceeded 80. Each of them held farm tools like hoes and shovels and wore a vicious smile. Catching sight of the large crowd behind him, Zhang Dabin smiled at Lin Hao pompously and said, "How do you feel now? Are you afraid? It's not late to take back your words. Give you one more chance. As long as you kneel down and call me 'Master' to Jing's face, you can leave the village with no injuries!"
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