After divorcing my celebrity wife, I became the world's richest person

Chen Yu might not have known many of the details, but he could tell how important those three deceased individuals were to Zhou Shengtao.

It wasn\'t until four in the morning that Chen Yu returned to Shuiyue No. 1 after the personnel finished clearing the site.

At ten o\'clock the next day, just as Chen Yu was groggily waking up from bed, he received a call from Hou Jianchang.

The rest of the raw materials have basically been delivered!

Without any delay, Chen Yu quickly freshened up and drove straight to the factory.

Several trucks loaded with raw materials were parked at the factory gate, looking mighty impressive.

A middle-aged man with an honest appearance stood between the trucks, chatting amiably with Hou Jianchang.

Upon seeing Chen Yu arrive, the two hurriedly approached him.

"Old Chen, let me introduce you, this is our main supplier for raw materials! He\'s not from Suzhou City himself, but with such a large order you placed, he said he must make the trip over."

The middle-aged man also respectfully handed over his business card.

Chen Yu took it and saw: "Luo Qingjian, Mr. Luo! I\'ve long heard of your reputation, and I never imagined the raw materials I\'ve been using were supplied by you."

Luo Qingjian was very well-known along the southeast coast, and nearly all agricultural produce in the region had passed through his hands.

This time, with Chen Yu placing an order of one hundred million, regardless, the man behind the scenes had to come and take a look in person.

Luo Qingjian also had a smile plastered across his face. Initially, he thought Chen Yu was just making a one-time purchase, but after touring the factory, he realized there would be ongoing cooperation.

In his eyes, Chen Yu was already considered a big client.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two parties quickly finalized several contracts, and Chen Yu transferred the remaining seventy million over.

As for future cooperation, they agreed to sign relevant contracts once the factory was fully operational and the production cycle was established.

After seeing off Luo Qingjian, Chen Yu prepared to check the warehouse with Hou Jianchang.

After all, they had only one factory area, and the warehouse was not very large. To fit all these raw materials in, they needed to sell off some semi-finished products they had produced earlier.

But they had just arrived at the warehouse entrance when four vans suddenly charged in, and more than twenty people, each wielding various types of sticks, tumbled out of the vehicles.

"Is Wu Lao Liu here?"

The question left Chen Yu completely perplexed.

He didn\'t even know who Wu Lao Liu was!

And seeing the demeanor of these people, they seemed to be here for revenge, but upon closer observation, it didn\'t quite seem that way.

Hou Jianchang quickly stepped forward: "Wu Lao Liu is my employee, who are you guys?"

The leader took out a notebook from the car, flipped through it, and then handed some documents to Hou Jianchang.

"His daughter owes us a sum of money, which after interest has accumulated to over two hundred thousand. It\'s best to repay the money right away, otherwise, don\'t blame us for not being polite."

Hou Jianchang widened his eyes in disbelief. Wu Lao Liu was disabled, with limited mobility in his legs, and had always worked for him.

Moreover, his daughter was only about fifteen or sixteen years old, still a minor. How could she possibly owe so much money?

Hou Jianchang instinctively looked at the materials in his hand. Not only were there photos and personal details of Wu Xiaoxuan, but also the identity information of Wu Lao Liu.

"Could there be some mistake?"

Hou Jianchang\'s eyebrows were tightly knotted, "I remember Wu Xiaoxuan is a cerebral palsy patient who has always been lying in the hospital, how could she possibly borrow money from you?"

"That\'s none of our business!"

The leader twirled the stick in his hand, "Either hand over the person or pay the money; otherwise, we\'ll smash up this factory!"

Hou Jianchang\'s anger surged. When he had seen the information, he knew there was something fishy about it.

Looking at these guys\' attitudes, he was even more certain that they were a bunch of criminals.

Moreover, ever since he started his business, Wu Laoliu had always been working under him; no matter what happened, he would handle it.

Just as Hou Jianchang was about to speak, Chen Yu suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the man\'s neck, and lifted him high.

"You haven\'t answered my question from earlier, how did a cerebral palsy patient borrow money from you?"

The others, seeing this posture, were stunned at first, then quickly swung their weapons and rushed forward.

But what they didn\'t expect was that the first three to charge were kicked away by Chen Yu and smashed heavily onto a car.

The rest stopped in their tracks, not daring to approach.

After all, they were just trying to make a living, and nobody wanted to go to such extremes.

Chen Yu still held the man by the neck, slowly applying pressure, "Answer my question!"

A strong sense of suffocation enveloped the man; his face swelled up blue, and his legs flailed in mid-air.

"The IOU is written like that, we are just here to collect a debt, it\'s not our business!"

"Then whose business is it?" Chen Yu asked angrily, slamming the man to the ground.

A crisp sound of bone cracking instantly filled the air as the man\'s shoulder collapsed.

The lackeys following behind were scared out of their wits, with a few even dropping their sticks and scattering in all directions.

"Old Hou, the Wu Xiaoxuan you mentioned just now, where is she? Can I meet her?"

"She\'s at the Third Municipal Hospital!" Hou Jianchang replied and then pressed the car key.

The two men headed straight for the Third Municipal Hospital, but Chen Yu still held the middle-aged man in his hand, pressing him into the back seat.

The hospital was not far from the factory, and Hou Jianchang knew the way well, arriving in less than five minutes.

It seemed he visited often.

In a common ward of the psychiatric department, a dozen patients lay there, with doctors and nurses moving among them from time to time.

Compared to other wards, this one was eerily quiet.

After all, they were cerebral palsy patients, mostly in a sleeping state, unable to move.

Besides caring for their daily needs, the doctors and nurses just had to make sure they were still breathing.

Hou Jianchang carefully led Chen Yu to a ward in front of them, where a delicate young girl lay on the bed like a sleeping beauty.

The steady beeping of the nearby equipment indicated that Wu Xiaoxuan\'s condition was relatively stable.

The middle-aged man brought by Chen Yu was quite depressed at the moment.

His shoulder blade had been completely ruined, and the pain tormented his spirit greatly.

But in such an environment, he didn\'t dare to shout out, fearful that Chen Yu would ruin his other shoulder in a fit of anger.