Chapter 716: The He Clan Elder

"No problem," Chen Yu grinned. "It's just that the method that follows is a bit special; you'll have to be able to accept it."

"I can accept it, no matter how special it is, I can accept it." As Song Shang said this, he couldn't help but let out a cry; the festering area on his back had already started to itch.

"Mr. Song Shang, let me spray the medicine for you." Wang Yang was truly a sycophant; as soon as he saw Song Shang's expression, he knew Song Shang's illness was acting up, so he hurriedly took out a medicine bottle, intending to spray it for him.

"Wait, if you use my medicine, you cannot use this agent. Just let him endure it for a moment; it will be fine very soon," Chen Yu said indifferently.

"I'll endure, I'll endure for a while." Song Shang bowed to Chen Yu repeatedly and said with an excellent attitude, "Chen-kun, I'll leave it to you."

What a dog. Everyone watching couldn't help but have this thought pop into their minds. This guy Song Shang had a servile nature in his bones; when he arrived just now, his nostrils were pointed at the sky, and he had an arrogant air, but now that he needed something from others, he had become polite and courteous.

Chen Yu had someone fetch a few bags of soil from the backyard, then mixed the soil with water to make thin mud, forming a mud pit. Next, he prepared a portion of medicine and walked outside the door to mix the medicine into that pile of mud.

"Chen Yu, what are you doing?" Watching everything Chen Yu did, Wang Yang couldn't help but be dumbfounded; he couldn't understand what Chen Yu was trying to do.

"Alright, the medicine is mixed. Now take off your clothes and roll in this mud pit for half an hour; your illness will be cured immediately," Chen Yu said, pointing at the mud pit.

"Chen Yu, what do you mean by this? I have never heard of this method being able to cure an illness; this is a mud pit!" Wang Yang was furious; he felt Chen Yu was looking for trouble.

"That is because you are ignorant and ill-informed. Huaxia has had such medicinal recipes since ancient times; it's just that you haven't heard of them." Chen Yu grinned and pointed at the mud pit. "I said the treatment method was a bit special. If you don't believe it, I'll just refund your money."

A flash of anger crossed Song Shangcun's eyes. He could see that Chen Yu was deliberately humiliating him, but his back was now itching unbearably, a kind of itch that almost penetrated into his bone marrow. If he hadn't been controlling himself with all his might, he would have already scratched his back to shreds.

But he had no choice; only Chen Yu could save him now.

"You are humiliating Mr. Song Shang," Wang Yang roared in shock and anger.

"That's right, I am indeed humiliating him. The method to cure him is in the dirt; he can believe it or not." Chen Yu pointed at the pit of mud and teased, "Mr. Song Shang, it's actually very simple. Have you watched Peppa Pig? It's just rolling around in the mud pit like Peppa; it will be better in half an hour."

"If you don't go roll, then I can't help it. No matter how good a Yisheng is, they can't handle a patient who doesn't cooperate," Chen Yu said with a helpless look.

Song Shangcun couldn't hold back anymore. He had no choice but to take off his pants, leaving only a pair of underwear with distinct Fusang characteristics, and then, closing his eyes, he rolled into that pile of mud.

Strange to say, the moment he rolled into the mud pit, there was a cool sensation on his back, and that incredibly itchy feeling instantly improved a lot.

He let out a pleasant moan, then increased the range of his rolling to let the pool of mud touch the affected area on his back. As he rolled, he kept praising, "So comfortable, yoshi, very good, very comfortable..."

"Hahaha, look, everyone look, a Fusang pig, there is a pig rolling in a mud pit here."

A burst of laughter erupted from the crowd of onlookers. Everyone took out their mobile phones one after another to record this dramatic scene.

Zhu Yiwen smiled slightly at Chen Yu and secretly gave Chen Yu a thumbs up; he also found the scene before him quite satisfying.

The video of this guy was posted online and quickly went viral; after all, he looked too much like a pig, and Xianzhi Hall also became quite popular. But these are stories for another time.

Chen Yu left Xianzhi Hall and headed straight for the He Family Headquarters.

In He Lingyun's office, He Lingyun and Chen Yu, mother and son, sat face to face.

"Yu Jianlai from the Security Department has already approached me privately, indicating that he will be loyal to me in the future," He Lingyun said. "The Security Department is of the utmost importance, but previously Yu Jianlai always stood on your uncle's side, causing me quite a bit of trouble. This time, it is thanks to you."

"Everyone has weaknesses," Chen Yu smiled and said. "Yu Jianlai's weaknesses are his bedridden mother and his son. I helped him solve these problems, so naturally, he would defect."

"In any case, you did well. Seeing your ability, I feel much more at ease," He Lingyun smiled and said. "The Security Department is settled; let's proceed."

"Who should we look for next?" Chen Yu asked.

He Lingyun did not speak. Just at this moment, He Lingyun's assistant walked in: "President He, the funding application for the new project has been shot down by President Wu's side."

"The reason?" He Lingyun asked indifferently.

"President Wu's reply says the project plan is not comprehensive enough and blind investment will have risks. What do you think..." the assistant said, looking troubled.

"Fine, I know. You may go out," He Lingyun nodded slightly.

Just as the assistant was about to leave, a bald old man walked in. This old man was one of the company's vice presidents, Wu Zhangcheng.

Wu Zhangcheng had been with the He Clan for over thirty years and could be considered an old-timer from the era of He Lingyun's father, He Tiansheng. This guy had extremely high prestige in the company and was in charge of finance. Originally, this guy remained neutral and did not lean toward either He Lingyun or He Zhengye.

But recently, he had become very close to He Zhengye, and several of He Lingyun's plans had fallen through because he voted against them. This time, he had openly blocked the funding for a project personally approved by He Lingyun.

"Hehe, Lingyun, I was just about to find you to talk about the new project," Wu Zhangcheng revealed a hypocritical smile.

"That's perfect, I was just about to ask Uncle Wu as well. I followed the new project personally; it is an important strategic layout for the He Clan for the next few years. How is the plan not comprehensive?" He Lingyun said.

"Lingyun, the new project focuses on new energy + semiconductor R&D. Although these things have been listed as important national policies recently, with our current level, I'm afraid we won't gain anything by blindly following the trend into this industry."

Wu Zhangcheng continued to say with a fake smile, "So I think this project is still open to discussion."

"The project passed the council and was approved by a majority of shareholders. The detailed plan was completed under my personal supervision. Uncle Wu saying this, does he not believe in my ability?" He Lingyun smiled indifferently.

"Of course not, your ability is obvious to all, but Lingyun, you cannot take steps that are too large. The He Clan was founded by your father and me. Now that your father is gone, I must ensure that the He Clan's development does not go wrong," Wu Zhangcheng smiled. "So I cannot provide the funding for the new project plan."

"Uncle Wu," He Lingyun stood up and said leisurely, "You have held the power of the company's finances for decades without ever being moved. This is because my father, and I, have placed great trust in you."