Beside him, there was an old man in a cloth coat, holding a box full of medical supplies, checking Wang Ximing's injuries.
Several other middle-aged men with majestic bearings and a graceful and luxurious woman stood nearby and watched anxiously as the doctor practiced medicine. The undisguised anxiety in their eyes was mixed with a bit of anger.
After a long time, the old man in cloth coat put away the box in his hand, and Wang Ximing also had countless fine needles on his body.
"Mr. Tang, how is it? Will my son's injury be cured?"
The elegant woman grabbed the old man's arm and asked excitedly.
"It's nothing serious. If you take some time to practice, you'll be back to full health."
The old man surnamed Tang shook his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Then his eyes are so dull..."
"It's just that the shock was too great. Once I get some sleep, it'll be fine."
Hearing this, a majestic-looking middle-aged man next to him also breathed a sigh of relief and said thanks, "Mr. Tang, please excuse me."
After some pleasantries, the man called someone and sent the old man back. Just as he was about to turn around and go back to his room to check on his son, out of the corner of his eye, he saw an old man hobbling towards him on crutches.
"Father, why are you here?"
Seeing this, the man rushed forward and helped his old father over.
"Look at my worthless grandson."
The old man snorted, seemingly dissatisfied, threw away the man's supporting arm, and walked into the room.
The group of people who were still guarding the room bowed and bowed when they saw the person coming.
"Dad! Xiao Yin was beaten like this, you must make the decision for him!" the woman cried, as if she had seen a savior.
The old man looked around at everyone in the room, only staying on Wang Ximing for a while, and then asked: "Who was beside Tianyin when something happened today?"
The old man's voice was not loud, but it carried endless power that could not be ignored or doubted.
After the words fell, the middle-aged man whose palm was pierced by Li Fan hurriedly walked up, cupped his fists and said, "Master of the family!"
"What's going on? Tell me."
The old man held the crutches in both hands and stayed in place, with a dangerous light in his eyes.
Although this grandson is the least satisfactory among his descendants, he is still his descendant anyway. If you insult Wang Ximing, you will insult his face.
After hearing this, the middle-aged man explained in detail what happened that afternoon, and also told what he heard from Song Ziwen and others when he was not present.
No matter how big or small the incident is, it should be repaid accordingly.
At first, the old man just listened with a calm expression, but when he finally heard the middle-aged man say Li Fan's name, his eyes suddenly condensed.
"What did you say his name was?"
The old man asked in a strange voice.
"Li...Fan..."
After hesitating for a while, the middle-aged man confirmed.
The atmosphere in the room just became quiet with the old man's silence.
The old man stopped talking, and no one else in the room dared to speak.
From time to time, some people couldn't help but look up, only to find that the initial suspicion in the old man's eyes became more solemn, and in the end, there was a sigh.
"Alas! This matter ends here."
A simple sentence, but it was like a thunderous explosion.
"Dad! How can we just forget about it? He's just a kid who knows some three-legged cat kung fu! I've checked and found that behind him is just a small Li family!"
The woman screamed crazily, unable to accept this result.
The majestic man standing next to him remained silent, but the confusion in his eyes also revealed his unwillingness.
"Boom!"
The dull sound of the crutches hitting the ground was heard, as was the roar of the old man.
"Do you know how much trouble your son has caused? You still dare to argue here. That's from above..."
The old man paused for a moment, waved his hand feebly, and said in a cold voice: "No need to say any more, just do as I say. From now on, Xi Ming will be banned from the Demon City for one year and will not be allowed to step out of the Demon City again."
…
The first provincial hospital, VIP ward.
Qin Ziyi was wearing a plaster bandage, sitting on the bed boredly, opening his mouth from time to time, and the young and beautiful nurse sitting next to him put the peeled apple into his mouth in small pieces.
"Oh, as expected of Young Master Qin, he really knows how to enjoy it!" An exaggerated voice sounded from the door.
Hearing this voice, Qin Ziyi couldn't help but laugh: "I knew you would be back in time."
"Come on, let me tell you, you dare to touch the Wang family and grab business. When did you become so aggressive?" Li Fan walked up with a smile, looked at the little nurse, shook his head and said "tsk tsk"
sound.
“Awesome, I’ll enjoy it!”
"Stop teasing me, it's uncomfortable to lie here." Qin Ziyi smiled bitterly and asked, "How is the matter?"
"Well..." Li Fan was about to answer when suddenly there was a loud noise outside. Originally, the sound insulation effect of the VIP ward was quite good, but Li Fan did not close the door tightly when he came in, causing the sounds from the corridor to come in.
"What's going on outside?" Qin Ziyi couldn't turn his head and could only ask curiously.
Li Fan glanced outside a few times, and said with a look of sudden realization: "Oh, it's Murong Changfeng. He has been admitted to the hospital again, and he still lives next door to you."
Qin Ziyi was slightly startled: "Did you beat him again?"
Li Fan waved his hands quickly: "It's not me this time, it's your sister. I was about to let that guy go, but who knew that your sister picked up a chair and hit Murong Changfeng on the head, and I couldn't even stop him.
Can’t live.”
Seeing Li Fan's evil smile, Qin Ziyi curled his lips speechlessly. If he believed Li Fan's nonsense, he would have really seen a ghost.
…
The Qin family's crisis was thus resolved.
Companies that had previously defaulted on contracts began to rush into the Qin family like crazy, and one contract after another was sent to the Qin family's company, which made people wonder.
In the office, Qin Yufei was busy looking through various contracts.
These were all sent by companies that had unilaterally breached the contract before.
Different from the contracts signed before, this time, all those who re-submitted the contract have made profit concessions to a certain extent. Phaeton Pharmaceuticals even paid back all the compensation for previous breach of contract.
"Mr. Qin." A secretary excitedly handed over a contract.
"Secretary Zheng from Hengsheng Trading Company just called and said that they are interested in establishing a trade channel with us and would like to make an appointment for a detailed discussion."
As he spoke, the secretary's eyes were full of expectations.
That was Hengsheng, one of the best trading companies in the entire Jiangnan area.
"Hengsheng?"
Qin Yufei was stunned and murmured: "Isn't that a company under the Zheng family in Jiangnan?"