Song Wenming's legs went weak, and this time he fell to his knees on one knee, just like Liu Yukai.

When the others who were fighting fiercely heard this shout, they all immediately stopped what they were doing.

Liu Xuemei was also stunned by these words, and stared blankly at the young man in front of her.

He asked Chen Ruixue quietly.

"Him! Is he really your man, Ouyang Zhenyu?"

Chen Ruixue looked at the tall figure in front of her with pride and said with a smile.

"Yes, he is my husband, Ouyang Zhenyu, and also the director of the military hospital, Ouyang Zhenyu."

Liu Xuemei felt relieved and immediately smiled, a smile even more genuine than her usual ones.

"Why didn't you say so sooner? Oh, so this is your spouse."

He stepped forward with a smile and said,

"Dean Ouyang, hello!"

Why didn't you give us a heads-up before you came? We were so unprepared for your arrival; it was truly a great inconvenience."

Ouyang Zhenyu looked at Liu Xuemei.

"You're the manager of our chicken farm?"

Liu Xuemei nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, Dean Ouyang, I am Liu Xuemei, the new manager of the chicken farm."

"Director Liu Xuemei, it seems you've done a very good job."

These words made Liu Xuemei blush. In fact, their chicken farm had been operating at a loss for the past few years. Everyone knew that there were too many people trying to curry favor and get free benefits.

As a result, the chicken farm spends a lot of money on social obligations every month.

The little profit they earn isn't even enough to cover these expenses.