Chapter 1097: Why Are You Looking for Jiahang?

In the early morning, when the sky was bright, a taxi drove into Mangshan Village.

Ye Hao, who was sitting in the car, came to such a poor village for the first time.

He was stunned by the scene before him. He could not imagine that Yan Yan had lived in such a backward and poor place for three years.

What you can see at a glance is farmland, vegetable fields, and some sparse earthen houses.

He had never been inside such a mud house.

The taxi stopped at the door of an earthen house, which was also the first house they saw after entering the village.

"Hello, do you know where Chen Jiahang lives?" Ye Hao asked a woman in front of him, about fifty years old.

"Young man, why are you looking for Jiahang?" the woman asked, speaking in the local dialect.

Ye Hao replied a little irritably: "Looking for him to cooperate in doing some business?"

"Oh, it's good to do business." The woman then pointed to a road in front of her and said, "You go forward along this road, turn right when you pass the third intersection, and then follow a Walk down the path and the white-painted house is Chen Jiahang’s house.”

The woman smiled and said, Jiahang is the pride of their village. If it weren't for him and his wife, how would the people in their village have the chance to earn thousands of dollars a month.

Ye Hao said some thanks and then got into the taxi. The car drove in the direction the woman said. After driving for a few minutes, he reached the third fork and looked to the right again.

Soon, he saw a house painted with white paint. From a distance, that house was considered the better one in the village.

"Mr. Ye, this road is too narrow and cars can't drive through it. You have to walk across it by yourself."

The driver, Master Wang, shrugged helplessly.

Ye Hao directly took out his wallet and handed a wad of cash in his wallet to the driver in front of him.

"Wait for me here, don't drive away, you have to take me to Mingcheng later."

Ye Hao said, his anxiety and irritability could be seen in his eyes.

He arrived in Night City at midnight yesterday. It was too late and there was no place to rent a car, so he had to hail a taxi and take him here.

"Okay." The driver nodded. Mr. Ye was very wealthy and had given him several times the money, so he was happy to send him to such a far place.

Ye Hao walked on the dirt road. It was a very narrow road that cars could not pass. There were farmland on both sides of the road, and you could see patches of rice.

It was only early in the morning, and many villagers were already rushing to pull out seedlings in the fields. Ye Hao met two or three along the way.

And even though he was walking in a hurry, he didn't know that these villagers were pointing at him after he passed by.

"Who is this man? How could he come to our village when he is dressed so well?" said a woman.

"I don't know, I've never seen him before. It seems like he's going to Jiahang's house, and he's leaving in such a hurry." An uncle frowned in confusion.

"Oh, can't he be the ex-husband of Jiahang's wife? I heard that Jiahang's wife ran away a few months ago, saying she went to Night City. Yesterday, I heard someone said she was back. Could it be that this man is Looking for Jiahang’s wife?”

"Eighty percent yes. This man looks quite handsome, and he looks like a rich man."

"Oh, you're handsome enough to make a living. Besides, he's not necessarily as good as Chen Jiahang from our village."

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Ye Hao has arrived at the door of the white earthen house.