Chapter 147 - 147 0147 The Fragrance She Left

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147: Chapter 0147: The Fragrance She Left 147: Chapter 0147: The Fragrance She Left In this scene, Luo Yang was also anxious, secretly worrying whether Tang Guihua had been harmed by a bad person. She was crying, so he could only let her cry, only in this way could the pent-up displeasure in her heart be vented. Fang Lin wanted to say something, but did not understand the situation and had no idea where to start. The village clinic was filled with Tang Guihua’s soft sobs, while Luo Yang gently caressed her warm and soft back, his mind racing, yet unable to guess what kind of thorny issue she had encountered. After crying for a while, Tang Guihua’s crying gradually stopped, and he surmised that she felt a bit better. Luo Yang then tenderly stroked her hair and asked, “Sister Guihua, take your time. Even if it’s a huge trouble, I will help you resolve it.” Tang Guihua sniffled a few times and then lifted her head, looking at Luo Yang with tears in her eyes, pleading, “Niu Zai, you must help me, otherwise, I don’t know how I’ll manage.” Hearing her say this, Luo Yang was really worried that she had been hurt by a bad person and quickly asked, “Who bullied you? Tell me, and I’ll help you beat him up.” While speaking, he also wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. Tang Guihua’s face turned slightly red, showing a bit of shyness, and she said in a hoarse voice, “My brother has brought disaster to our family.” As far as Luo Yang knew, her brother Tang Dexing had always been a law-abiding person, not likely to do anything shocking, and he did not understand her meaning. After a pause, Tang Guihua continued, “Some damned soul lured my brother into gambling, and he lost our family’s tea shop in the county, and now he owes hundreds of thousands in high-interest loans. My brother came home asking for money to pay the debt; if not paid, the lenders are threatening to kill him. After our parents scolded him, he even tried to hit them.” As she spoke, her lips began to quiver, and tears started to fall again. With a sniffle, she continued, “Selling everything in the house isn’t enough to pay off the high-interest loans. I have to sell my car too.” As she spoke, she grew sadder, and tears began to fall once more, like pearls falling off a string. Luo Yang gently held Tang Guihua’s hand and comforted her, “Sister Guihua, don’t cry. I’ll take care of this for you. You won’t need to sell your car.” After hearing about the situation, he already suspected Tang Dexing had likely been duped by someone. Fang Lin also encouraged, “Guihua, let’s think of a solution together. There’s always a way out. Niu Zai is very capable. If he says he can handle it, he probably can.” At those words, Tang Guihua blinked her tear-filled, sparkling eyes and said softly, “Niu Zai, I can only rely on you now. If you don’t help me, my family will really be doomed. Niu Zai, please, you must help me.” Luo Yang reached out to wipe the tears from her cheeks, tenderly caressed her pretty face, and nodded, “Sister Guihua, leave it to me. I won’t come back until I’ve settled things for you. Tomorrow afternoon, I’ll deal with your brother’s issue. Don’t cry, give me a smile.” This morning, he still had to visit his teacher Suyun at school as he had promised her and couldn’t break his word. “Niu Zai, I’m serious,” Tang Guihua said shyly, glancing at him, her face growing even redder. “Sister Guihua, I’m serious too,” Luo Yang squeezed her hand with his left hand. As their eyes met, she quickly looked away, the corners of her mouth hinting at a hidden smile. A bit embarrassed, she then stood up and gracefully walked to Fang Lin’s side, pretending to check the IV. He had been in the village clinic for quite some time, first busy treating Fang Lin and not having the leisure to pay attention to the surroundings. Now sitting on the chair and glancing at the delicate figures of Fang Tang, he noticed that they shared a common preference; both liked to wear cream-white lacy outfits. The exquisitely hollowed-out patterns pressed against their soft, white skin were pleasing to the eye. Tang Guihua glanced at the bottle of medicine and asked, “Fang Lin, are you feeling better?” Fang Lin whispered softly, “Much better, it doesn’t hurt anymore.” The haggard look on her face had lessened considerably, and her eyes were no longer as pale and weak as before. Seeing how good Tang Guihua’s skin was, Fang Lin asked, “Guihua, what cosmetics have you been using? Your skin is so moist.” Tang Guihua, pointing to Luo Yang with a slight smile, said, “It’s all thanks to the skincare products he formulated. I thought you knew about it. Look, his products are even better than France’s Chanel.” Immediately, Fang Lin took Tang Guihua’s arm and inspected it closely, nodding continuously. During these days, Fang Lin had noticed that the skin of many girls in the village had suddenly improved, and she thought they must have used international brand skincare products. It was out of curiosity that she casually asked Tang Guihua, only to find out it was Luo Yang’s wonderful product. When she asked Luo Yang about it and learned that it cost 5000 yuan a bottle, Fang Lin hesitated to bring up buying it. Luo Yang laughed and said, “Sister Fang, I’ll bring a bottle to you tomorrow noon. We’re all family. If you think it works well, just help me recommend it to others.” “I will definitely help you promote it!” Fang Lin suddenly sat up, her eyes shining with excitement. Although her body was still weak, her spirit was already energetic. Seeing her so excited, Luo Yang walked over, helped her lie down, and advised, “Sister Fang, don’t get agitated.” After she lay down, he continued, “Once our vegetable greenhouse is built, I’m going to need your help in managing it. I want to hire you as a technical consultant. Are you interested?” The Shennong Scripture contained a huge amount of high-end crop cultivation and breeding techniques. For Luo Yang, growing vegetables was child’s play. However, besides that, he still had to study, his younger brother had to go to school, and the family had taken on a fishpond and a tangerine grove, which was no small task for just his parents. An Yuying had to teach and wasn’t quite proficient in management. With the new construction of four fishponds and two large greenhouses nearing completion, although they had labor like Lang Yifeng, they lacked management personnel. Fang Lin’s major in college was agriculture, and she was now serving as a college student village official. Even if she didn’t have high-level management skills, she was still, at the very least, a manager. Asking for her help in management couldn’t be more appropriate. Moreover, they were also planning to plant fruit trees in the mountainous areas in the future, which would require management. Fang Lin gladly replied, “Okay. You decide on the salary.” Her response was clearly a way to test the waters, showing that she cared quite a bit about the salary. With everything happening so suddenly, neither could reach an immediate agreement that would satisfy both, Luo Yang smiled and said, “Let’s find a time in the next few days to sit down and have a good talk.” Checking the time and realizing he had been out for nearly half an hour, Luo Yang, still worried about Hong Jiaxin, said goodbye to Fang Tang and the other woman, and prepared to return to Qin Piao’s home. Tang Guihua followed him out, accompanying him all the way to the gate of the Village Office. Sёarᴄh the Novёlƒire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Suddenly, she grabbed Luo Yang’s arm and whispered, “Niu Zai, I’m counting on you for my issue. You must help me. If you don’t, I don’t know how I’ll go on.” As she spoke, her nose twitched slightly. Luo Yang held her fragrant shoulders with both hands, comforting her, “Sister Guihua, I’ve said I would help you, and I’ll do everything in my power.” In a soft voice, she said, “Then you have to swear.” Women love to hear promises, and Luo Yang said, “If I don’t help Sister Guihua resolve her troubles, may heaven punish me.” Before he had finished speaking, Tang Guihua tiptoed up like a dragonfly skimming the water and pecked gently at Luo Yang’s lips, leaving a trace of her fragrance.

Chapter 147 - 147 0147 The Fragrance She Left

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