Lin Ruobing was so scared that he shook his head and waved his hand.
On tonight's birthday, Ye Fan called so many big shots and created so many surprises for himself.
If you celebrate your birthday every day, you know how much surprise Ye Fan will bring to him in the future.
Perhaps Lin Ruobing's platter was too big. The guests who had celebrated Mr. Lin's birthday before turned against each other, took back the gifts they had given before, turned over, and congratulated Lin Ruobing.
"The general manager of Zhang's Group gave a golden longevity peach worth 880,000 yuan! I wish Miss Lin a happy day!"
"The CEO of Yihua Pharmaceutical, giving a hundred-year-old ginseng, worth 1 million! I wish Ms. Lin all her wishes come true and all the best!"
"The boss of Huali Real Estate, I will give you a villa worth 2 million! I wish Miss Lin a long life... Oh no, I am not a cultural person, I can't speak. In short, I wish you happiness!"
......
The gifts that originally belonged to Mr. Lin were taken back and turned to Lin Ruobing.
"No...no! This golden longevity peach is mine!"
"Wait? Haven't this century-old ginseng been given to me?"
"Boss Liu, you gave me all the villa, how could you still take it back?"
......
Mr. Lin was so scared that he stopped him, but the people responded in unison: Get out!
"It's gone! It's gone? My gift is gone!"
Mr. Lin was so angry that he collapsed on the ground, as if he had become aged teenagers suddenly.
"Dad, don't we... don't we have the Life-Restoring Pill? It's worth one billion! Even if Lin Ruobing has made all his glory, we will make a profit tonight!" Lin Zhixiong quickly spoke comforting.
"Yes, yes! We still have the life-restoring pill, we still make a profit!" After hearing his son's comfort, Mr. Lin's desperate mood calmed down a little.
But the next second, the fire of hope that he had just ignited was ruthlessly wet by reality.
At this time, a very interesting voice sounded at the scene, "Grandpa, I'll tell you something!"
"What's the matter?"
Mr. Lin was stunned for a moment, then looked up and found that the person he was talking to was Ye Fan.
"That pill is fake. It is not a life-restoring pill, it is just an ordinary laxative." Ye Fan grinned and ruthlessly exposed the hopes of Mr. Lin and the others.
"No...Impossible! You must be lying. So many big guys were rushing to get this pill just now. How could it be fake?"
Mr. Lin retorted on the spot, shook his head and denied.
"Dad, don't listen to Ye Fan's nonsense. He must have regretted giving us a priceless treasure, so now I want to fool us and get the treasure back!" Lin Zhixiong hurriedly reminded, as if he was afraid that the old man would be fooled.
"Yes, yes! This must be true! He wants to get the life-restoring pill back!" Old Master Lin was stunned and reacted in his heart.
"Grandpa, if you don't believe it, you can try whether the Life-Restoring Pill is real!" Ye Fan said with quite playfulness.
"Just try it, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Old Master Lin was so angry that he opened his mouth and swallowed the life-restoring pill into his stomach.
"Guru——"
I saw his throat squirming and swallowing the pills directly.
At this time, Lin Zhixiong, who was standing beside him, asked with great concern: "Dad, how do you feel? Do you feel that you are decades younger? Do you feel full of energy?"
However, at this moment, Mr. Lin's body trembled suddenly, his old eyes widened, and he immediately covered his stomach with his hands.