Chapter 140 is definitely because she's good at bluffing!
Yan Sui's words were blunt and harsh; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they were a slap in the face to the Feng family.
Even the composed Feng Liqun couldn't help but change his expression.
His gaze swept across Yan Sui's face like a blade, carrying a hidden threat: "You're still young. It's not worth it to go against me for a moment of anger. You know how the Feng family made their fortune. Maybe we'll have a chance to cooperate in the future."
Yan Sui shrugged. "I've always been protective of my own people. There won't be any chance of cooperating with Lewan in the future."
Feng Liqun laughed, "Don't be too confident. I still have some connections in this industry. Young people shouldn't be too arrogant."
Yan Sui shrugged, looking completely unyielding.
Feng Liqun suddenly stood up and gave Yan Zhendong a wink.
"It seems there's no way to negotiate this further, so let's go to court."
He's lived to this age, and he's no pushover.
As soon as Feng Liqun left, Yan Zhendong and Feng Mei followed him out.
Seeing that he didn't look well, Yan Zhendong gave Feng Mei a wink.
Feng Mei took two steps forward and took her father's arm.
“Dad, Yan Sui has had someone collect evidence of Zhen Dong’s bigamy. Attorney Wang also said that we are in a very passive position in this case, and we should try to settle it without going to court.”
Feng Liqun's face was grim. "Passive? Who caused this situation? You've completely disgraced me!"
If he weren't worried about implicating Lewan, he wouldn't care how big the trouble got.
Feng Mei's eyes reddened. "I know I've embarrassed you, but I have no choice. I'm already this old, divorce is so shameful."
Feng Liqun glanced at Yan Zhendong and said, "He's not ashamed of getting a divorce? He didn't get a marriage certificate for the first twenty years, so there's even less need for him to get one now! If you ask me, he should just drag it out. Whether he gets a divorce or not, life will go on the same way."
Yan Zhendong's expression changed slightly; he could easily understand the implication behind his words.
The old man was wary of him, fearing that he would marry Feng Mei and take away the Feng family's property.
Having served as a servant in the Feng family for so many years, he was unwilling to leave empty-handed.
“Dad, whether Feng Mei and I get a marriage certificate or not, I want to divorce Peng Xiufang. I have wronged Feng Mei for many years, and I don’t want her to suffer infamy anymore.”
Feng Liqun gave a cold laugh and walked straight ahead.
Old ginger is spicier; how could he not see through Yan Zhendong's little scheme?
He had already made up his mind to sue Peng Xiufang, and there was no turning back.
"Go back, everyone. Things aren't that bad yet."
Feng Mei looked troubled, biting her lip as she glanced at Yan Zhendong.
Yan Zhendong forcibly suppressed his dissatisfaction and patted her on the back.
"Dad must have his own plans. We should just listen to him."
He had no choice but to obey.
Feng Liqun didn't even glance at him, and instructed the driver to drive.
Before the words were even finished, a voice suddenly came: "President Feng."
Upon seeing who it was, his face instantly froze.
"Assistant Qu?"
Feng Liqun quickly got out of the car, looked around, and confirmed that Fu Yansheng was not there.
Qu Jiang smiled and said, "Second Master sent me here to say a few words to President Feng."
...
Yan Sui had no idea what had gotten into Feng Liqun.
Not long after leaving, he returned and even corrected the divorce agreement.
In addition to the agreed-upon 300,000, he proposed to compensate her with an additional 200,000.
Feng Mei and Yan Zhendong's expressions were quite interesting, like a palette of colors.
But Peng Xiufang refused.
"I will only take what I am entitled to."
Feng Liqun's expression was not good, but he didn't say anything more.
All he wants now is to resolve the matter and leave as soon as possible.
Peng Xiufang and Yan Zhendong submitted their divorce application, and she felt much more at ease.
Although it will take another month, she already feels she has seen hope.
"Thank you, Yan Sui."
Yan Sui smiled and shook her head, "There's not much I can do to help. Auntie has to walk her own path in the future."
Although Peng Xiufang is very happy now, many people in the village are cursing Yan Sui.
They said she had ulterior motives and was just trying to get others to divorce.
She was planning to hire people recently, but many people in Changqing Village were afraid to let their daughters-in-law apply, fearing they might "learn bad habits" from Yan Sui.
The orchard officially opened on the 18th.
Yan Sui set up her equipment on the mountain, ready to livestream the peach picking process.
The rich peach scent makes your mouth water, as if the heat and dryness brought by the weather have been soothed.
This live stream was announced in advance, and as soon as it started, her fans flooded in.
"The orchard is open! Today we're live-streaming the peach picking. We've placed 2,000 orders for peaches weighing five pounds each. Please place your orders directly, one order per ID."
Two thousand orders of peaches, totaling ten thousand catties.
It sounds like a lot, but it was all gone in the blink of an eye.
When the fans came in later, they only saw the words "Sold Out" in big letters.
【Oh no! I was only a minute late, how could it be gone!】
[Is it not online yet?]
[It's already available! My family and I managed to snag two cases! Yay!]
[Let's add a few more. There are tens of thousands of viewers in the live stream; who can compete for two thousand orders?]
In the blink of an eye, the number of viewers in the live stream surged to 100,000.
The screen was filled with comments urging her to place more orders.
Yan Sui explained, "It's not that we won't add your orders, but we need to ensure delivery speed. We have limited manpower for harvesting, and adding orders would delay delivery."
The orchard's yield is not low, with a yield of over 4,000 catties per mu.
This batch of early-ripening nectarines covers about ten acres, and selling six or seven thousand orders shouldn't be a problem.
The problem is that she doesn't have enough manpower and can't come quickly.
But since everyone said they would accept pre-orders, Yan Sui added 2,000 orders for seven-day pre-orders and 2,000 orders for fifteen-day pre-orders.
In a live stream with over 100,000 people watching simultaneously, these 6,000 orders were sold out in the blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace, like a stone sinking into the ocean.
A large number of fans are still complaining that they didn't manage to snag one.
Yan Sui said helplessly, "There really aren't any left."
Whether we can add more orders later depends on the situation at the orchard.
In the blink of an eye, 30,000 catties of peaches were sold, much to the surprise of Yan Liang, who was also watching the live broadcast.
This orchard has been in his hands for so long, but nobody wants it even at five yuan a pound!
How come when it came into Yan Sui's hands, people were scrambling to buy it even for seventy or eighty yuan?
"Grandma, have you been to Yan Sui Orchard?"
Zhao Chunrong was taken aback, then shook her head.
"How could I not know what's going on up there? It's not like I haven't been there before."
She had helped Yan Liang a lot when the orchard was in his hands before.
"Isn't today the opening day? Yan Sui boasted so much before, saying she could easily sell tens of thousands of kilograms at a time. Could it be that she hasn't even sold a hundred kilograms?"
Yan Liang found it too far-fetched and said with a solemn expression, "She weighed 30,000 jin and was wiped out in seconds."
Saying it "sold out in seconds" is no exaggeration, because he didn't even see the link before it showed "sold out".
"Grandma, do you think Yan Sui's peaches are better than mine?"
Zhao Chunrong didn't believe it at all and denied it with a firm expression: "How can she grow delicious peaches in the same orchard? It must be because she can fool people! Don't you think about how many fans she has? If each person buys one, even eighty acres of orchard wouldn't be enough to sell them all."
Yan Liang looked somber, feeling an indescribable sadness in his heart.
Not counting the peach blossom wine and peach gum sold earlier, Yan Sui can earn more than 400,000 yuan from these 30,000 catties of peaches alone.
Zhao Chunrong was also calculating in her mind, and the thought of Yan Sui earning so much made her anxious.
"No, I have to go up and check!"
We must not allow Yan Sui to deceive and mislead netizens.
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