"Hello Uncle Lin, my father asked me to bring the contract for cooperation with Lin's company."
Song Jiarou greeted Lin Yao and Lin Mobai who was sitting on the sofa, and said with a faint smile: "I came to see Mobai by the way."
"Well... I have something else to do at the company, so I'll excuse myself first." Lin Yao took the document with a smile, put it down, and walked out the door tactfully.
As Lin Mobai's father, he was naturally happy to see his son succeed. If he could really facilitate a marriage between them, it would be of great benefit both in public and in private.
"Mo Bai, will you and Uncle Lin go to the dinner together later?" Song Jiarou asked as she closed the office door.
Lin Mobai took out the golden invitation letter: "Yes, Jiang Shengyan sent the invitation letter."
"Has it been delivered?"
Song Jiarou asked with a puzzled look on her face: "Do you know Mr. Jiang?"
"I met him by chance at the auction house that day. He sent someone to deliver it to me after the auction."
What kind of person is Jiang Shengyan? He is the president of Sihai Chamber of Commerce, the largest chamber of commerce in South China, and the CEO of Ruifeng Group, one of the top 100 companies in the world. Yun Chuntang is also respectful in front of him. Song Jiarou couldn't help but be surprised that he could personally send someone to deliver the invitation letter to the young man Lin Mobai.
At this time, a phone call came in.
Song Jiarou pressed the answer button, the smile on her pretty face disappeared instantly, and she gradually became anxious.
"Mo Bai, something happened to grandpa, I..."
Song Jiarou was extremely anxious, and her tone was trembling.
"I'll go with you, I think I can help."
Lin Mobai said change, then took Song Jiarou's hand and walked out the door.
... ...
Song Jiarou drove Lin Mobai all the way, ran through countless red lights, and finally arrived in front of the mobile luxury manor in the south of the city.
There was tight security outside the Song family's house, and there were several ambulances parked there. People coming in and out were very anxious.
Seeing this, Song Jiarou became more and more anxious. She grabbed someone and asked, "Song Ming, what happened to grandpa?"
"Miss, the old man, he's been poisoned."
The captured young man said anxiously: "Someone sneaked into the manor and poisoned the old man. The old man is still unconscious."
"What!"
Song Jiarou's face was filled with fear. She was about to run in and looked at Lin Mobai with pleading eyes.
"Mo Bai, I..."
"Let's go in and take a look first."
Lin Mobai didn't waste any words and walked into the villa first.
"Miss, the situation is urgent now. The Song family is heavily guarded inside and outside, and outsiders are not allowed to enter..." the young man just now hurriedly advised.
"Don't talk nonsense! Only Lin Mobai can save Grandpa now."
Song Jiarou interrupted Song Ming and followed Lin Mobai in.
The Song Family Manor covers a large area, with a huge human-shaped sculpture in the center. The two walked for a minute or two before arriving at the inner courtyard. They saw many solemn-looking men in suits inside and outside the manor, all with bulges on their waists, obviously carrying weapons.
"Miss..."
A man in a suit stopped the two of them and pointed at the door nervously: "Miss, Master Lin, after the old man was poisoned, the Song family was helpless. It happened that Pei Zhanyuan, the genius doctor of Yuanjitang, passed by Jiangshan City, so he sent someone to invite him over."
"Mr. Song specifically instructed that Mr. Pei is treating the old man and not to let anyone disturb him."
Then, Song Ming followed and said awkwardly, "I heard that Mr. Pei Zhanyuan is an old friend of the old man. His medical skills are very powerful and are on par with the old man. If he treats it, it shouldn't be a big deal."
"call."
Song Jiarou breathed a sigh of relief, but then she looked at Lai Le anxiously: "Mo Bai, I... I didn't know it would be like this, this..."
A blush appeared on her pretty face, and she hurriedly pulled Lin Mobai over, but her father had already found a miracle doctor, causing Lin Mobai to make a wasted trip. She felt a little guilty.
"It's okay. As long as the old man can be cured, it doesn't matter who treats him."
Lin Mobai smiled and shook his head. He was not a rude and unreasonable person.
"How about... you come in with me first, Mo Bai. If we run into any danger, I'll have to trouble you to help me."
Song Jiarou bowed to Lin Mobai apologetically.
Lin Mobai nodded and followed Song Jiarou into the room.
The bedroom was luxuriously decorated. The unconscious person on the bed was Song Ximing, and the man wearing a grey Zhongshan suit and with a head full of white hair who was taking his pulse should be Pei Zhanyuan mentioned earlier.
In addition to these two old men, only one meter away from the bed, there was a middle-aged man with murderous intent between his brows. He looked at his unconscious father, clenched his fists and looked angry.
He is Song Jiarou's father, Song Aotian, the boss of Yunchuntang.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Song Aotian turned his head suddenly with a serious face and looked over there. The murderous aura on his body suddenly became extremely majestic.
"Dad... I came to see Grandpa."
Song Jiarou lowered her head and explained in a low voice.
Song Aotian nodded, his expression slightly relieved. Then he frowned and looked at Lin Mobai beside him with some doubt in his eyes.
"This is?"
"Dad, he is Lin Mobai, the young master of the Lin family."
Song Jiarou lowered her voice and explained, "Last time in the hospital, he saved a critically ill patient, so I thought of bringing him over to see him."
"Well, thank you for your hard work, Master Lin."
Song Aotian nodded towards Lin Mobai: "But now that Master Pei has come forward, I won't bother you."
Lin Mobai shook his head: "It's okay."
"Master Lin, the old man was poisoned by someone close to him, which led to the current situation. During this special period, the Song family also needs special defense. Please forgive me."
After saying this, he nodded to his men outside the door.
Suddenly, many of the dozen or so men in suits outside the door turned their eyes to Lin Mobai, full of vigilance.
Lin Mobai frowned, somewhat displeased.
"dad."
Song Jiarou looked at her father anxiously.
"I've said it before, special defense during special times. If you hadn't insisted on bringing him in, I would have stopped anyone else outside the manor."
"Okay, stop talking, so as not to disturb Mr. Pei's treatment." Song Aotian turned his gaze to his father with an unhappy look.
Not long after.
The old man in front of the bed slowly withdrew his hand from taking the pulse.
"Mr. Pei, my father...how is he now?" Song Aotian hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, speaking respectfully.
"The poison has already penetrated my internal organs, and I am seriously ill."
Pei Zhanyuan looked regretful and hesitated, "When your father was young, he did medical research with me and always tested poisons on himself. I tried to persuade him a long time ago, but he never listened."
"Especially now that I am in my old age, the toxins in my body have recurred severely, and there was a lot of damage to my internal organs in my early years."
"The most important thing is that I have never seen this kind of toxin in all my years. It is as toxic as a tiger. The old man's pulse is already completely disordered and weak."
"Then, is there still hope?!" Song Jiarou panicked instantly, tears welling up in her beautiful eyes.
Pei Zhanyuan's face was serious. He said nothing and shook his head silently.
After hearing this, Song Jiarou collapsed instantly, tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked helplessly at her father beside her.
At this time, Song Aotian also looked anxious. He hesitated for a moment and spoke nervously:
"Mr. Pei, what if we use my Yunchuntang secret recipe 'Huaqing Powder'?"
"Huaqing powder?"
Pei Zhanyuan's expression suddenly eased a lot after hearing this. He shook his head and smiled faintly, "I didn't expect that this old guy really developed that prescription."
"That's great. If we use Huaqing Powder, there might be a glimmer of hope."
Song Aotian was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly ordered the Song family bodyguard at the door to bring the secret recipe.
... ...
Two minutes later.
A man in a suit pushed the door open, breathing heavily, and presented an ebony box in his hand.
When the gold-lined box lid was opened, a thumb-sized round pill was seen on the golden pearl cotton, and a faint spiritual aura emanated from its dark green surface.
Song Aotian handed the pill and the wooden box respectfully to Pei Zhanyuan.
"If you think the old man is too long-lived, then make him take it."
Pei Zhanyuan was about to put Huaqing Powder into Song Ximing's mouth when a voice called him. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Lin Mobai who was standing aside and watching.