Yin Tian had planned to leave the club early with Su Qinwei and Xia Nianbing, but seeing that the two girls were having so fun, he didn’t say anything.
It wasn’t until the banquet ended that Yin Tian finally led the two girls out of the club.
"Yin..."
Mr. Heng, sitting in a wheelchair, called out.
Yin Tian turned around, looking at Mr. Heng with puzzlent.
He saw Mr. Heng instruct his bodyguard to push his wheelchair over to Yin Tian.
His eyes darting around, he spoke with difficulty, "Yin, I was wrong about what happened before, you were right to scold . From now on, I’ll look up to you as the lead."
Yin Tian hadn’t expected Mr. Heng to call him over just to say that.
He glanced at Mr. Heng, then said indifferently, "Bring paper and pen."
The bodyguard looked at Mr. Heng.
Mr. Heng imdiately beca frustrated, "Didn’t you hear what my brother Yin said? Hurry up and go!"
The bodyguard then ran off, quickly returning with paper and pen.
Yin Tian swiftly wrote down a long string of characters on the paper and handed it to the bodyguard, "Follow the instructions on the paper for applying dication and taking dicine, and your hand should be fine in at most half a month."
Half a month!
A thrill of joy appeared in Mr. Heng’s eyes.
It is commonly said that it takes a hundred days to recover from bone and tendon injuries.
His arm had been severely broken, and it would not have recovered without a hundred days.
Yet, Yin Tian was now saying that with his prescription, his hand could recover in half a month!
He had trendous trust in Yin Tian’s dical skills, after all, it was Yin Tian who had healed his father.
If Yin Tian said half a month, then it was half a month!
"Thank you, Yin, thank you, Yin..."
Mr. Heng kept thanking Yin Tian.
Yin Tian glanced at Mr. Heng, raised his hand, and patted Mr. Heng’s shoulder, "Be a good man. With such a good family background, don’t always aspire to be a playboy."
"Yes, yes, I understand..."
In front of Yin Tian, Mr. Heng acted like a well-behaved child.
Yin Tian turned and left the club with Xia Nianbing and Su Qinwei.
Sitting in Xia Nianbing’s car, she looked towards Yin Tian, "Where are you guys going?"
"Back to the Su Family."
Yin Tian’s face was tinged with a faint smile, "With such a big crisis at the Su Family, soone has to clean up the ss."
Xia Nianbing nodded, not saying much, just started the car and drove Yin Tian and Su Qinwei to the Su Family.
After dropping off Yin Tian and her, Xia Nianbing seed to want to say sothing but didn’t speak, instead driving away directly.
"Is Miss Xia facing serious problems?"
Su Qinwei walked alongside Yin Tian on the road, asking softly.
"It’s manageable."
Yin Tian responded lightly, "A bit tricky, but not too tricky."
Su Qinwei was already accustod to Yin Tian’s evasive tone.
She rolled her eyes at Yin Tian and didn’t speak.
Soon, they arrived in front of the villa, and Su Qinwei took out her keys and unlocked the front door.
As soon as the two walked in, Su Changhe, with red eyes as if he had gone mad, charged at them, "Yin Tian! Look at the great job you’ve done!"
Yin Tian didn’t show the slightest fear towards Su Changhe’s appearance, but instead smiled and said, "Since when have I done a good deed?"
"You!"
Su Changhe was so angry he could barely speak. He took a deep breath, clenching his fists, "The Su Family is ruined! Completely ruined!"
"What do you an by ’ruined’? Tell about it."
Yin Tian still wore a smile on his face.
"All companies have ceased cooperation with the Su Family, and original investors have all withdrawn, leaving us deserted and in financial ruins..."
Su Changhe roared, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes red with fury as he stared at Yin Tian, "This is all because of you! You calamity star, if it weren’t for you, how could my Su Family end up like this!"
"What does that have to do with ?"
Yin Tian spread his hands, "If you hadn’t lost your minds and actually thought about offering Qinwei to Mr. Heng, would any of this have happened?"
"Now that the Su Family is facing disaster, you don’t look for the cause within yourselves, rather you want to bla instead?"
"What, if you kill now, will that revert the Su Family to its forr state?"
Yin Tian’s remarks left Su Changhe speechless.
Seeing Su Changhe at a loss, Yin Tian led Su Qinwei toward the living room.
Although Su Qinwei’s gaze flickered, she still refrained from looking at Su Changhe.
The events of the day had deeply wounded her heart.
Old Patriarch Su was sitting on the sofa, leisurely watching TV as if the fate of the Su Family didn’t concern him at all.
"Oh? The Old Patriarch is quite at ease, still able to sit around."
Yin Tian sat beside Old Patriarch Su, teasing with a beaming smile.
"What can I do if I can’t sit around? If it’s gone, it’s gone."
Old Patriarch Su glanced at Yin Tian and chuckled, "Wasn’t I penniless back in the day, and yet I built up the Su Family through my own efforts?"
"Descendants will have their own fortunes. If they’re capable, they can rise again. If not, even if I give them Lord Long’s fortune, it would be useless."
"Besides..."
Old Patriarch Su suddenly burst into laughter.
"You’re still here, aren’t you?"
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