Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal-Chapter 404 Framing

After a long while, Fang Tianlin pointed at Zhao Qiqiang and angrily scolded: "Useless, useless! You’re good for nothing but ruining things! Besides bragging outside, what else can you do?"

Zhao Qiqiang looked innocent, completely unaware of what he had done wrong.

Not only did he not make any mistakes recently, but he even made contributions. So why was Fang Tianlin still scolding him?

"Master, what did I do?"

"Hmph, still asking what you did? You’ve been sold by others, yet you’re still counting money for them. Do you know that? Let me ask you, what exactly have you been bragging about outside? You’ve been sold by others, yet you’re still counting money for them. Do you know that? All our information was leaked by you. If it weren’t for you, that wretched thing wouldn’t have stolen it!" Fang Tianlin scolded, pointing at Zhao Qiqiang’s nose.

Zhao Qiqiang knelt on the ground, his mind blank, beginning to suspect if he really got drunk sometime and let the information slip.

Wang Yitian watched from the side, his expression peculiar, but he chose to remain silent in the end.

"Kneel here and wait for your punishment!"

After speaking, Fang Tianlin stormed back to his room, and Qin Lan hurried to follow.

"Master, don’t be angry. Qiang’er didn’t do it on purpose," Qin Lan pleaded.

Fang Tianlin snorted coldly: "Not on purpose? He’s spoiled by you to be this useless. Look at the state he’s in. If I don’t teach him a lesson, who knows what foolish things he’ll do in the future!"

Qin Lan felt a bit scared, fearing that Fang Tianlin would do something to Zhao Qiqiang. Fang Tianlin’s methods were indeed terrifying.

Seeing Fang Tianlin’s angry expression, Qin Lan squatted down, unfastened his belt, and opened her mouth to take something in.

Fang Tianlin’s originally angry face showed a look of comfort, and he subconsciously held Qin Lan’s head.

Qin Lan didn’t resist. Instead, she became more engrossed and put in more effort, every time hitting the right spot.

"Gag!" Qin Lan gagged once and then dived back in.

After half an hour, Qin Lan finally lifted her head. Just as she was about to spit something out, Fang Tianlin grabbed her chin.

Fang Tianlin, with a teasing look, said: "Don’t spit it out. Swallow it all."

Although Qin Lan resisted a bit, she obediently swallowed it all.

"Hahaha, you have no idea how good this is for you. It’s the essence of the human body. After consuming it, it’s more useful than using cosmetics for a year," Fang Tianlin laughed loudly.

Qin Lan forced a smile despite feeling nauseous: "Thank you for your kindness, Master."

"You’re welcome. In the future, your master will reward you more."

Qin Lan nodded and knelt, slowly moving towards Fang Tianlin: "Master, Qiang’er really didn’t do it on purpose. Don’t worry, I will strictly discipline him. Please forgive him this time. I promise there won’t be a next time."

While speaking, Qin Lan cleaned up the remaining traces thoroughly.

Fang Tianlin nodded and said: "Alright, the hearts of parents are truly pitiful. If it wasn’t for your sensibility, I would have ensured that brat had an unforgettable night. Alright, you can go now. Keep an eye on him. If not, I guarantee I’ll make him beg for death!"

Qin Lan nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Master. Don’t worry, I promise there won’t be a next time!"

How did I end up with such a son? But with Zhao Ding in prison, he’s my only family left. I have no choice but to protect him.

Fang Tianlin waved impatiently: "Alright, I know. You can leave now."

Qin Lan walked to the living room, glaring at Zhao Qiqiang kneeling on the floor, scolding angrily: "Get up, Master has forgiven you."

As she spoke, Qin Lan became angrier. She stepped forward and slapped Zhao Qiqiang’s face: "Worthless! Look at you, what can you even do? Besides causing trouble, what else do you know?"

Zhao Qiqiang covered his face, feeling wronged: "Mom, I know I was wrong. I won’t drink again."

"Drink, drink. All you know is eating, drinking, and playing. Do you remember what Chen Dashan did to you? Why did I end up in there? Who sent your father to prison? Think before you act next time. This time I pleaded with Master to save you. What about next time? For the next month, you better stay at home and not go anywhere. Understand?"

Zhao Qiqiang nodded.

Qin Lan sighed helplessly and returned to her room.

Zhao Qiqiang, using all his strength, stood up and angrily cursed: "Chen Dashan, you damn bastard, you’ll pay for this! Ow, my legs!"

Having knelt for two hours, Zhao Qiqiang’s legs were numb.

In the hotel, Wang Shiman lay beside Chen Dashan, their bodies covered in sweat.

They had just fiercely battled for two hours.

"Dashan, you must be exhausted these days," Wang Shiman gently caressed Chen Dashan’s chest.

"It’s nothing. It’s what I should do. Even if Zhao Family didn’t come to me, I would’ve sought them out. Zhao Qiqiang must die, and it has to be a painful death!" Chen Dashan’s eyes flashed with ruthlessness.

Chen Dashan wasn’t evil, but he wasn’t a coward who let grudges go unpunished.

The next day.

A black Range Rover stopped at the hotel entrance, and two fat men stepped out.

"Is Manager Wu Hongling here?" one of the fat men shouted loudly.

Chen Dashan looked over, and Wu Hongling also came out.

"I am Wu Hongling. Who are you?"

One fat man stared straight at Wu Hongling, her voluptuous figure making it hard for anyone to resist.

With a cheeky smile, the fat man said: "Manager Wu, our President Wang wants to see you."

"President Wang? Which President Wang?"

"Of course, President Wang Ping. Today is the delivery date for that batch of medicinal herbs, isn’t it? Our President wants you to come over and handle the transfer."

Wu Hongling frowned.

Chen Dashan stepped forward, holding Wu Hongling’s shoulder: "Let’s go. I’ll accompany you."

The fat man snorted coldly, cursing internally: "Good things always end up with pigs. Such a beautiful woman, she must be so fun in bed. Just those legs, I could lick from thigh to heel for a year!"

Chen Dashan drove, taking Wu Hongling, and followed the fat men’s car.

A hotel near the farmers’ market.

Wang Ping sat with Qin Lan: "President Qin, don’t worry. I’ve already sent people to investigate. Their factory hasn’t received any new herbs for the inventory. During this supply period, it’s been minimal. I heard they are severely short on some herbs."