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Chapter 691: We Believe in You!

~7 min read 1,380 words

"It's fine, the car Li Kun provided as compensation at the time played a huge role." An Yinan smiled, and the two walked to one side.

They were no longer outsiders; over the past few months, Le Rong had sent her a great deal of information, not just about Hong Kong City, but also about Eagle Country.

As long as the Li Family could get their hands on it, much of the information was passed over.

Now, the four major families had begun to isolate the Li Family, and many voices had emerged within the family itself.

There was the Pro-Eagle Faction, the Pro-Hong Kong Faction, but she and Li Kun were both of the Pro-China Faction.

Previously, with An Yinan's warning, Li Kun had carried out a major internal purge; even his father had been exiled to Eagle Country by him.

Didn't he like Eagle Country?

Wasn't he unrestrained and in love with freedom?

Then he could retire in Eagle Country and stop coming back to cause trouble.

The old man's health had been getting worse and worse; a few days ago, he ultimately couldn't hold on and passed away.

However, everything belonging to the Li Family skipped the son and was handed over to the eldest grandson.

Under Li Kun's management, the Li Family became a one-man show, solid as a rock; otherwise, it wouldn't be as clearly divided in its stance as it was now.

"Thank you all for these past days."

An Yinan said sincerely.

The Li Family could have originally stayed out of it; there was no need to wade into these muddy waters.

Yet they had stepped in, and they had made their position clear.

For this alone, she needed to express her gratitude.

"Because..."

"We believe in you!"

When Le Rong said this, her eyes were sparkling. How much did they really know about Huaxia?

But they had long had a profound understanding of An Yinan as a person. Whether it was the current cosmeceuticals factory or the previous Weight Loss Pill, their ties with An Yinan were already very deep—impossible to cut, impossible to pull apart—so they might as well be bound together.

With the return of Hong Kong City, as supporters, they believed that Huaxia would not let them down.

An Yinan raised an eyebrow, looked at the smiling Le Rong, and could only smile helplessly, "You certainly have a good plan."

Seeing her expression, Le Rong found it extremely interesting and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

For someone nearly fifty years old, the smile at this moment seemed like a child's, carrying a touch of cunning and playfulness.

"Don't worry, the Li Family has been cleaned up by Li Kun; it's spotless now, and it won't implicate you," Le Rong promised.

Recently, Huaxia had been making big moves, and the Hong Kong City Li Family had also been making big moves. In the eyes of other families, the Li Family had gone mad.

Otherwise, why would they cut off their own arms?

Many black-market Industrial Economics had already been purged.

The current Li Family no longer had any black-market Industrial Economics; even for those that existed in the shadows, Li Kun had put in great effort to investigate.

Hong Kong City was only so big; he hadn't been suspicious before, but ever since he had An Yinan's warning, he had put his efforts into this area.

Now...

It truly lived up to the description of being spotless.

An Yinan nodded, "Trust in the country."

Le Rong took out a document, "Our Rong'an is selling like crazy, and now demand exceeds supply. Do we need to increase the goods?"

The face cream allocated to the counters of Rong'an every day could be said to be snapped up before it even hit the shelves.

The service staff at the Rong'an counters had never encountered such an easy job.

Staff at other counters needed to promote everywhere, pull in customers everywhere, and generate revenue.

And them?

They needed to control the quantity; each person could only have one bottle, couldn't snatch more, couldn't buy more.

Yet those wealthy ladies—was there a shortage of people in their homes?

They wished they could have all their subordinates line up early every morning.

Demand exceeds supply!

Although the profits were considerable and the income was gratifying, An Yinan still refused.

"My time in the future is uncertain, so the quantity of the Small Silver Pill for the raw materials may need to be controlled."

"I will give you a year's supply later, and after a year, someone will send you the Small Silver Pill."

For her Industrial Economics on the Mainland, there was Guo Ge.

As long as Guo Ge was there for a day, it wouldn't be in chaos.

But here in Hong Kong City, the only ones she could trust were the Li Family.

By making arrangements now, even if her intuition came true, it wouldn't be total chaos.

Le Rong understood immediately, "Alright, you don't need to worry about this side. I will control the usage of the Small Silver Pill and also monitor the quality."

"However... be careful in everything."

Following An Yinan's return to the Mainland, information about her in Hong Kong City exploded.

Only then did the Li Family know that her name was An Yinan and that she was from the Mainland.

The Li Family even knew more than others.

"I will. I've refined some Slimming Pill; you can take them back to Li Kun later and tell him to remember to pay," An Yinan couldn't help but laugh.

Li Kun had put in great effort to cut off the black-market Industrial Economics, not just because he trusted An Yinan enough.

He was different from his mother; he looked at long-term interests.

Compared to those black-market Industrial Economics, Rong'an Cosmeceuticals, as well as the singers and actresses in his entertainment company who had all made a comeback,

the profits created were not something black-market Industrial Economics could compare to.

"Alright, I will keep an eye on it for you," Le Rong promised.

Seeing that An Yinan was fine, her heart settled, and knowing she must be busy these days, she did not stay any longer.

"I'm heading back, stay safe."

Le Rong stood up and hugged her, her friend across generations.

Then, carrying her bag, she straightened her back, wearing a deep purple cheongsam and stepping in black high heels, she left step by step.

If one were to say that Yanhuo's attire was enchanting.

Then Le Rong's attire was dignified.

An Yinan did not see her out; she leaned back, looking at the light on the ceiling, her large eyes wide open, uncharacteristically dazed.

On the other side, at the Secret Training Base.

Chen Xun and Zhang Qian, the two of them were carrying ropes on their backs, with a military jeep behind them; the vehicle was loaded with items, and the person in the driver's seat was even pressing the brake.

"Hurry up, what time is it already? You still have one hundred meters to go!"

The person in the driver's seat said with a sharp tongue.

This person was none other than Fang Yi.

These two people, one was Army Level, and the other was Regiment Level.

If anyone else were to train them, they wouldn't dare to take action.

But...

He was Battalion Level, was he afraid?

"Hurry up! Zhang Qian, did you not eat? You don't even have as much strength as An Yinan, aren't you ashamed?" Fang Yi cracked melon seeds, stepped on the brake, and watched the people in front whose veins were popping out.

Don't even mention it, it felt great!

On ordinary days, he had been tortured miserably by these two.

Ever since these two went to Beijing, it went without saying, they had grown rapidly, while he was still standing still.

His age had reached this point, and combat units always required sufficient physical strength, but his strength could no longer be improved; he hadn't retired yet only because the higher-ups hadn't decided on his placement.

However, watching these two proud sons of heaven of the Military work like oxen and horses, he felt satisfied.

You torture me mentally, so I will torture you physically; fair and just.

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