"Mr. Lin, Lao Song has a rather irritable temper. What he said just now offended him a lot. He has made up for it now. I hope you can forgive him."
Yuan Wenye hurriedly ran to Lin Yi to smooth things over.
Lin Yi understood what Yuan Wenye meant. He couldn't let an old man who was several rounds older than him kneel down all the time, so he nodded and said, "That's alright, just get up."
"Hey, thank you very much, Mr. Lin."
When Song Zun heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. With this, there was hope that the bullet in his shoulder blade could be removed.
"Mr. Lin, look, Lao Song's shoulder blade was hit by a bullet..."
Yuan Wenye raised his eyebrows and asked cautiously.
"Forget it, since it is to contribute to the country, then I will help him once."
Lin Yi thought for a moment, since Song Zun was injured while serving the country and the people, and he was considered a national hero, how could such an old man let him suffer?
"Thank you, Mr. Lin, please..."
Song Zun was overjoyed and hurriedly bent down and made a gesture of invitation.
"Mr. Yuan, this is my friend."
Before Lin Yi left, he pointed to Yuan Wenye and the stunned Guo Yaru beside him.
"Okay, I understand."
Yuan Wenye understood immediately, nodded and said.
"Hello, young lady, please move to the villa. We will prepare fine wine and delicacies for you. If you feel that something is not enough, you can ask us to buy it for you."
Ah Jun immediately walked to Guo Yaru and bowed respectfully.
"Ah? I...it's better not to go..."
Guo Yaru was frightened. She remembered that the fierce-looking man in front of her was a senior member of the Yuan family, and it was he who let her in. Now that her identity had been changed, Ajun bowed to her with respect, which made her a little flattered.
"Then what do you want to do now? If there is anything I can do for you, just ask."
Ajun could feel the fear of the girl in front of him, and he tried hard to make his tone sound gentler.
"I just want to sell my balloons..."
Guo Yaru raised the balloon in her hand and said solemnly.
"Forehead……"
Ah Jun, a majestic seven-foot-tall man who once defeated heroes from all walks of life, was now being choked to death by a little girl's words.
His hands have held guns and played with knives. The calluses are thicker than a child's arms. If he is asked to do the job of blowing up balloons, he really can't do it.
"You...you...and you, come here and blow up this lady's balloons."
A Jun directed at the few people standing around with their heads bowed.
"Yes, Brother Jun..."
Several people did not dare to disobey, and they knew that the girl in front of them was a friend of Lin Yi, the great benefactor of the entire Yuan family. They did not dare to refuse, so they hurriedly ran to Guo Yaru and started to help.
"Ah... no need, I can do it myself..."
Guo Yaru, a girl from a poor family, had never enjoyed such treatment before, and she suddenly became extremely shy.
What's more important is that she has seen these people on TV before. They are all bosses or general managers of various subsidiaries of the Yuan family. It is really unbearable for her to have people with such status blow up balloons.
"What did the lady say? It's our honor to blow up the balloon for you."
one man boasted.
"Yes, that's right. We are honored to be able to help you. Please don't refuse."
Several people said in unison.
Guo Yaru's face was full of embarrassment, but seeing that they were all like this, it was hard to say anything.
"I'm done..."
Xiao Fei and others looked at what was happening in front of them with their mouths agape.
Everyone around Guo Yaru is worth more than their family. However, a person of this status is actually arranged to blow up balloons here. Isn't this a waste of natural resources?
"Ms. Guo, how do you sell this balloon?"
Suddenly, a woman in gorgeous clothes walked towards Guo Yaru, pointed at the balloon in her hand and asked.
"Oh, one dollar each."
Seeing a guest coming to the door, Guo Yaru suddenly smiled sweetly.
"One dollar?" the woman suddenly asked in surprise, then shouted exaggeratedly, "Such a beautiful balloon only costs one dollar. It's not worth it. So, if I have a thousand dollars here, I'll just buy a balloon."
After that, the woman actually picked up a balloon from the table and left. No matter how much Guo Yaru called her from behind, she never looked back.
Among the people present, there were wealthy people who had accepted invitations from the Yuan family, and there were also those who came uninvited to try their luck. They all saw what happened just now clearly, and they all knew that Lin Yi was behind Guo Yaru.
Lin Yi, on the other hand, is a man who makes Song Zun kneel down. If he pleases Guo Yaru, then Lin Yi will be happy and maybe reward them with a star, and the entire company will be able to gain a reputation in Qingzhou City.
On the other hand, those who weave balloons are all president-level figures of the Yuan branch. It would be too disrespectful to give them a dollar.
The people around could not see the Xiao Jiujiu in the woman's heart, and they all rushed over like crazy.
"Give me one, two thousand yuan."
"Here is three thousand yuan, give me one."
"..."
Everyone put the money in their bags on the table like crazy, and then left with only one balloon.
Guo Yaru tried her best to stop, but she still couldn't stop the madness of this group of people. In the end, in less than five minutes, the balloons she brought were sold out, and the table was filled with money. A rough estimate, there must be
Hundreds of thousands.
Guo Yaru was stunned immediately. She knew that these were all Lin Yi's credit. If it weren't for Lin Yi, she might not be able to sell her balloons for just one dollar each.
Thinking of this, Guo Yaru felt extremely grateful to Lin Yi.
On the other side, Lin Yi followed Yuan Wenye to the villa. This was the medical room where Yuan Wenye was almost killed by Li Shengnian when Lin Yi came here for the first time.
"Mr. Song, sit here and leave the rest to me."
Although Song Zun bowed down to Lin Yi, Lin Yi was not a smug person, so he affectionately called him Mr. Song.
Song Zun sat on the bed obediently, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
He had invited many famous doctors to remove the bullet in his back. At that time, he was still in his prime. Now, he is nearly 70 years old. Will this bullet be more difficult to remove?
Got it.
Seemingly seeing through what Song Zun was thinking, Yuan Wenye patted his shoulder, smiled and consoled him, "Don't worry, Mr. Lin's medical skills are second in the world, and no one dares to say that he is the first."
After hearing Yuan Wenye's words, Song Zun felt a little comforted. He nodded heavily, his eyes full of hope.
At this time, Lin Yi's needle bag was also in position, and the formal treatment was finally about to begin.