The new factory was located in Qinghe Town, covering an area of about 7,500 mu, primarily producing drugs for diabetes and anti-aging medications.
Initially, everything went smoothly. However, yesterday, someone claiming to be "Qinghe Fan Xing" called Lin Ziyi with a very strong tone, demanding that Lin Ziyi move the factory a bit to the south, thus encroaching on the Fan family's land.
It's worth noting that the subsidies for the landowners this time were quite generous. The county provided seventy thousand per mu, and Baozhi Company additionally offered another hundred thousand per mu, totaling one hundred and seventy thousand per mu.
The Fan family was a prominent clan in Qinghe Town, with a population of over ten thousand people, and their land was concentrated in one area. Among them, Fan Xing's family alone leased over five hundred mu of land. If calculated at a subsidy of one hundred and seventy thousand per mu, Fan Xing's family would receive over a hundred million in subsidies.
However, the factory had been planned by professionals and the company, so it was naturally impossible to change it easily. Moreover, the approval process for changes would be very troublesome, so Lin Ziyi flatly refused.
Who would have thought that upon arriving in Qinghe Town today, their car would be blocked by several large vehicles? A group of people alighted from the vehicles and forcibly abducted Lin Ziyi, stating they wanted to negotiate with her.
Ye Tian grasped the general cause of the incident and said, "Come with me to rescue her."
He approached the group of thugs and calmly said, "Move aside."
A bald man in his forties, clad in black, glared at him. "What, you want to force your way through?"
He leered and moved closer to Ye Tian. Ye Tian grabbed his wrist, and the man immediately cried out in pain, kneeling on the ground and shouting, "It hurts! Let go..."
Ye Tian flung him away and kicked the vehicle blocking the road. This dump truck, with eight wheels at the rear and weighing ten tons, was sent drifting over ten meters by Ye Tian's kick, its entire body shaking violently.
This scene terrified the thugs, and they all retreated.
Ye Tian got into the car and said, "Drive in!"
The car drove into Qinghe Town and entered a large courtyard. This courtyard was where the Fan family held meetings, and in the summer, they would have barbecues and sing here. It was a vast area.
At this moment, in a house on the north side of the courtyard, Lin Ziyi sat on a sofa. Opposite her sat a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man had a mustache and was named Fan Xing, a prominent figure in the Fan clan. He was currently negotiating with Lin Ziyi.
Lin Ziyi showed no fear and calmly said, "Mr. Fan, you can appeal to the county, but I personally cannot agree to your terms."
Fan Xing's expression turned grim. "Ms. Lin, we are all in this for profit. If you don't let me make money, I won't let your company prosper either."
Lin Ziyi looked at him. "Mr. Fan, I advise you not to do this. You cannot afford to offend the boss of our company."
Fan Xing sneered. "Cannot afford to offend? In Haicheng, there is no one I, Fan Xing, cannot afford to offend! Do you know Han Liguo? He is the richest man in Haicheng, but when he built his house in the county, he came to visit me first. If I didn't agree, his house wouldn't be built!"
Lin Ziyi stood up. "Since that's the case, then we shall see."
She intended to leave, but Fan Xing said calmly, "Ms. Lin, did I say you could leave?"
Lin Ziyi replied, "If I want to leave, no one can stop me."
As she took a step, two burly men on either side moved to intercept her, intending to lay hands on Lin Ziyi.
"Stop!"
At this moment, Ye Tian pushed the door open and entered.
Seeing him, Lin Ziyi smiled slightly. "Brother Tian, you're here so quickly?"
Ye Tian replied, "I rushed over as soon as I received the call."
He stepped forward and asked, "Ziyi, are you alright?"
Lin Ziyi said, "I'm fine. It's just that this Mr. Fan is very arrogant, saying that if his conditions aren't met, Baozhi Company will not fare well."
Ye Tian glanced at the man and sneered, "No wonder you're so arrogant. You've cultivated qi sensation. But with your meager skills, you're not qualified to be arrogant in front of me!"
Fan Xing was greatly shocked. He had only succeeded in cultivating qi for three months; how could this person see it at a glance?
He immediately asked, "Who are you?"
Ye Tian replied, "I am the boss of Baozhi Company, Ye Tian!"