My Son-in-law Is A War God

"Understood, Mr. Wu!"

Fan Lei followed Wu Mingli.

Zhang Pan collapsed to the ground.

She started crying loudly.

"Throw this woman out; her whining is annoying."

Fan Lin waved his hand, speaking irritably.

Zhang Pan was dragged out.

Thrown by the roadside.

Her makeup was smudged from crying.

Unfortunately, what’s the use?

There’s no remedy for regret in this world.

How could she have predicted it?

People’s fortunes could be so different.

The formerly beggar-like Wu Mingli, in one day, transformed into a high-status millionaire.

While she became worthless.

In the living room.

Fan Lin poured tea and water for Xiao Chen.

"No need to fuss, let’s discuss the main matter.

What exactly brings you to me?"

Xiao Chen asked.

Fan Lin smiled and said, "Originally, this matter shouldn’t trouble Mr. Xiao.

But Mr. Xiao is an expert in this field.

This issue can’t go unsaid to you.

Almost every year, the Southern Region hosts a Traditional Medicine Conference.

This Traditional Medicine Conference.

Not only competes in medical skills.

But also re-distributes wealth and resources.

It’s very important for our Central Plains Prefecture.

It’s also crucial for Chenhe Group.

Most pharmaceutical companies produce similar drugs.

New drugs are rare.

Especially for small companies, it’s even more so.

With similar drugs, it involves choices to be made.

How should allocation be done.

It’s not as simple on the surface.

I’m sure you’ve noticed.

Some medicines can only be sold locally.

They become invalid once they leave the city.

It’s an unwritten rule.

Losing at the Traditional Medicine Conference means accepting failure.

Quota reduction.

This system has been continuing for many years.

It allows excellent enterprises to become even better.

On another hand, it also avoids cutthroat competition.

So, check if you’re interested in participating in the Traditional Medicine Conference.

As long as you win, all pharmaceutical enterprises in the Central Plains Prefecture will benefit.

Of course, the Chenhe Group you represent will gain more."

"You guys attend first.

If it really doesn’t work, call me. I’ll help if I’m free."

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said.

He didn’t like competing with medical skills.

It’s meaningless.

But if it’s for his wife, he doesn’t mind.

"Alright, as long as you say that."

Fan Lin sighed in relief.

Half of the Fan Family’s business is related to medicine.

If they can win.

They would greatly benefit.

With Xiao Chen’s medical skills, there’s absolutely no problem.

A few days later, Wu Mingli’s herb company was set up.

Its opening ceremony was the next day.

Xiao Chen was also preparing to attend.

Originally, he intended to arrange for Wu Mingli to join Chenhe Group.

But later reconsidered.

Wu Mingli working independently.

Wouldn’t be influenced by Chenhe Group.

He might do better.

But he was still mistaken.

Huang Ju quickly learned about this.

He sent some people to cause trouble at the company’s opening ceremony.

Wu Mingli was happily receiving guests.

He didn’t expect a sudden group to come.

They were aggressive, scaring away many guests.

"Are you the boss of this herb company?

We’ve long had our eye on this place.

You’d better open your company elsewhere."

The leader, with a long scar on his face.

Looked vicious.

Wu Mingli was stunned.

On the first day of opening, someone came to cause trouble.

What’s exactly going on?

"Fan Lei, handle this matter."

Xiao Chen sat there without moving.

Such a small matter could be handed over to Fan Lei.

"Understood!"

Fan Lei smiled.

He waved his hand; most of those helping today were his brothers.

These few scoundrels dare come here to cause trouble.

They’ve really grown tired of living.

"Kid, coming here to cause trouble, do you even know whose territory this is?"

Fan Lei stared at Scarface, sneering.

"Who cares whose territory it is.

Anyway, today you shouldn’t expect your opening ceremony to proceed!"

Scarface was quite tough.

"Hahaha, there aren’t many who dare speak to me like that."

Fan Lei decided to impress Xiao Chen with his performance.

So, he waved his hand: "Trash them all, leave no one.

Today, I’ll make an example out of them!"

"Yes!"

A group rushed forward.

The opponents were no match.

Clearly outnumbered.

Within minutes, all were trashed.

"Who the hell are you to dare hit us?"

Scarface lay on the ground, angrily asking, "Got guts, tell me your name."

"Fan Lei!

Fan Lei of the Fan Family.

Others call me Brother Lei!"

"Brother Lei!"

When Scarface heard the name, he was dumbfounded.

They were just small-time ruffians in Central Plains City.

Huang Ju felt sending experts was unnecessary for dealing with Wu Mingli.

Plus, these ruffians could absolve affiliations.

So, when they heard it was Fan Lei, they trembled in fear.

Fan Lei’s renown might be irrelevant to Xiao Chen.

But for these small-time ruffians, it’s very effective.

"Brother Lei, why are you here?"

"Why can’t I be here?

Starting now, I’m the security manager of this herb company."

Fan Lei sneered.

He was here not to be security.

But to align himself with Wu Mingli.

On this matter, Xiao Chen didn’t intervene.

If he likes to align, let him have the chance.

"Throw these guys into the trash cans!"

Fan Lei waved and said.

A bunch of trash, he had no interest in investigating further.

Xiao Chen didn’t inquire either.

Because there’s nothing to find out.

Smart people sending subordinates, they wouldn’t appear themselves.

Inquiry would be a waste.

Fortunately, now the opening ceremony could proceed normally.

With Fan Lei present.

Certainly, no one would dare cause trouble.

The matter thus passed.

More than half a month later.

Wu Qianqian was discharged from the hospital.

At the same time, Wu Mingli’s herb company began making profits.

Because Wu Mingli was meticulous.

The herbs he sourced were of very high quality.

Chenhe Group could easily make bulk purchases.

On this, Xiao Chen didn’t intervene.

With such quality herbs, everyone would scramble for them.

"Xiao Chen, my cousin came.

He invited me to dinner tonight.

You should come along.

I really can’t handle this cousin."

Wu Mingli smiled bitterly and said: "But since we’re relatives, refusing is difficult."

"Alright, let’s go together then."

Xiao Chen was free anyway.

Plus, he wanted to see what kind of person troubled Wu Mingli.

"By the way, Brother Wu, you should find a mother for Qianqian.

I can introduce someone for you.

If it works out, great.

If not, no matter.

Just consider it making a friend.

How about it."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"This should be up to Qianqian."

Wu Mingli looked at Wu Qianqian and smiled.

"I’m happy to agree.

Dad, you’ve worked hard for so many years and are still young.

You should find a partner."

Wu Qianqian was very understanding.

It’s said children from poor families mature early.

Wu Qianqian was truly considerate, almost heartbreakingly so.

"Don’t worry, Qianqian, the stepmother Uncle finds will be much better than the previous one.

She certainly won’t bully you."

Xiao Chen patted the little girl’s head, smiling.