Lin Yu didn't speak, just waiting for Zhang Wenzhong's next words.
Zhang Wenzhong looked at Lin Yu and said, "Lin Yu, please leave it alone, leave this matter to me!"
After saying that, Zhang Wenzhong just snorted coldly, and then took out the phone.
The people present thought that the two of them were scared and were calling for an ambulance, with disdain on their faces.
In this world, whoever has the power and money is the boss!
It doesn't matter if you have fists, you can only work for others.
The man who had been exposed by Lin Yu before was already thinking about how to punish Lin Yu and the two.
It took a long time before Zhang Wenzhong's call was answered.
Zhang Wenzhong also directly turned on the hands-free.
I just heard a voice from the other end of the phone, "Who is it! It's so noisy that it won't let anyone sleep!"
Hearing this, everyone present burst into laughter.
I originally thought I was calling an ambulance, but I didn't expect that I was looking for rescuers in a pretentious manner.
But your reinforcements seem to be a bit disrespectful to you.
Zhang Wenzhong was a little embarrassed for a moment, and he was so angry that he even cursed.
"I am Zhang Wenzhong!"
There was a noise on the other end of the phone, and then there was another howl, and it was obvious that it had been dropped.
There was a sound of turning, and then the voice came again from the other end of the phone.
"It turns out it's you, Mr. Zhang! You should have told me earlier! Look at my foul mouth! Mr. Zhang, don't be offended, I thought it was a harassing call!"
Zhang Wenzhong didn't say anything else, but said with a cold face: "What is your son's name?"
"Why is Mr. Zhang asking this? Did my useless son offend you?" The voice on the other end of the phone also changed slightly.
"Just say what you are told, don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Wenzhong shouted.
I heard someone getting out of bed on the other end of the phone, probably to see if my son was at home.
At this time, someone in the crowd couldn't wait any longer and said, "Old man! Stop pretending here, okay!"
"I think you have lived a lot of your life in vain. Now times have changed, and this trick has been used by others!"
"Mr. Zhang, it's really my unfilial son who has offended you! He's not at home tonight." At this time, the voice on the other end of the phone was trembling.
"Let me ask you one last time, what is your son's name?" Zhang Wenzhong finally couldn't help it.
"Zhao Di, Zhao Di, my son's name is Zhao Di!" he said quickly on the phone.
When they heard the name spoken on the phone, the expressions of everyone present changed.
Because the man in the jacket is indeed named Zhao Di.
Zhang Wenzhong slowly looked at the man in the jacket and said, "Is your name Zhao Di?"
The man in the jacket was so hurt that he couldn't understand clearly at this time, and he didn't hear Zhang Wenzhong's words at all.
Lin Yu saw Zhang Wenzhong's body trembling with anger, and he was afraid that something unexpected would happen, so he walked up to the man in the jacket.
Lin Yu mobilized a little spiritual power and input it into the Jacket Man's brain. The refreshing spiritual power instantly stimulated the Jacket Man's nerves and made him wake up.
When the sober man in the jacket saw Lin Yu, he was so frightened that he stepped back. This man was a devil and he was scared.
"Is your name Zhao Di?" Lin Yu said lightly.
The man in the jacket didn't dare to hesitate at all and nodded quickly.
Zhang Wenzhong also saw the man in the jacket nodding, and said to the voice who had been asking urgently on the phone, "Your son is in front of me now."
"He did something wrong. My little brother pinched his hand off. Are you okay with that?"
There was no hesitation on the other end of the phone, and he said directly: "No, what Mr. Zhang taught me is that he deserves it!"
"Can you please Mr. Zhang and give the phone to that beast? I'll ask him to apologize to you immediately!"
After Zhang Wenzhong heard this, his expression softened a little, and then he threw the phone away.
Lin Yu answered the phone, put it to the ear of the man in the jacket, and said, "Your father is looking for you!"
The man in the jacket asked tentatively: "Dad?"
I just heard a roar coming directly from the phone.
"You beast, do you want to kill me? Do you believe that I will break your legs?"
The man in the jacket heard his father's voice and quickly explained: "Dad, he crushed my hand off..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a phone call.
"Do you know who you have offended? Kneel down and apologize to Mr. Zhang now."
"You'd better get Mr. Zhang's forgiveness, otherwise, I'll break your legs again!"
The man in the jacket was stunned and looked at the two of them in horror.
Dad was so scared as to who he had offended.
The fear had overcome the pain, and the man in the jacket hurriedly struggled to crawl towards Zhang Wenzhong.
When he came to Zhang Wenzhong, he kowtowed directly.
After all, Zhang Wenzhong was older and had a softer heart. Looking at the miserable look of the man in the jacket, he nodded.
But standing aside, everyone who came with the man in the jacket was already dumbfounded.
Although Jacket Man has the lowest status among them, that is just due to Jacket Man's character and he wants to play with them.
But if we really talk about the family, the man in the jacket is definitely the most powerful among them.
Jinhai Pharmaceuticals is located all over the country, and who can dare to say that they have not used the medicines developed by them?
That was the boss of Jinhai Pharmaceutical just now! Their legs would tremble when they saw him, but they could only kneel down and lick him in front of the old man.
Everyone was thinking about how to escape, and they didn't dare to think about anything else.
Lin Yu saw that everyone was silent, and then came to the man who had been speaking before.
He patted the man's face gently with his hand.
"Hurry and take him to the hospital. If the treatment is timely, it will only be a broken finger. Otherwise, it will be difficult to tell."
Seeing that the man was still standing there, still in shock, Lin Yu shouted directly.
"Get out of here!"
Only then did the man react and quickly apologized to Lin Yu.
Then he asked someone to carry the man in the jacket away.
The farce ended, leaving only the waiter standing there.
Lin Yu looked at the waiter's frightened look, and his tone softened a bit, "You go down first, nothing will happen here without you!"
As soon as I thought about it, I knew that from the arrogance of those people before, I saw that this waiter was also forced.
The waiter nodded quickly and respectfully exited the aisle.
After the waiter left, Lin Yu came to Zhang Wenzhong and put his hand on Zhang Wenzhong's back.
Spiritual power slowly passed into Zhang Wenzhong's heart and lungs, stabilizing Zhang Wenzhong's emotions.
At Zhang Wenzhong's age, he shouldn't be too angry. Zhang Wenzhong himself is a Chinese medicine doctor and knows about it, but he is really too angry.
After his breath calmed down, Zhang Wenzhong looked at Lin Yu and said kindly: "Go to bed quickly! You need to have a good rest now."
"If you still feel upset, I will deal with them when we get to Beijing!"
Lin Yu quickly waved his hand, "It's nothing, Mr. Zhang, you just need to calm down."
With that said, Lin Yu helped Zhang Wenzhong into the room.
Then he went back to his room to sleep.
...
After waking up, the two of them ate something and went on their way again.
More than two hours later, under the command of Zhang Wenzhong, the two arrived at their destination.
Before Lin Yu got out of the car, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.
Black L5 cars with red flags and national flags were parked in a row.
Lin Yu had only seen this battle on TV, or at very important national events, such as military parades.
After getting off the bus, Lin Yu saw many familiar people.
Chen Dongshan, Deng Jianye, Tang Qing, all the masters of traditional Chinese medicine.
I saw a young man about the same age as Lin Yu walking towards Lin Yu first.
With a look of disdain on his face, he could tell that he was coming with bad intentions.