After Su Qianmo finished speaking, he turned off the TV and went back to the house to sleep, leaving Lin Yi alone in a daze holding a bowl of unfinished pork rib soup.
The Su family is a business tycoon in Yanhai City, and even has a place in the entire Jiangnan land. Presumably, it still has some say in Yanhai City. It may really be possible to influence the so-called decision of the people above Ye Xiaoxiao.
However, Lin Yi was somewhat resistant to seeking this kind of help from the Su family. He didn't know if it was the pride in his heart that was at work. He only knew that when he cured Mrs. Su, he accepted the sky-high 10 million medical fee.
, he accepted it with peace of mind, even the Su court's kneeling to him without any qualms.
But this time, he couldn't find that kind of peace of mind.
Thinking of Su Qianmo again, Lin Yi felt guilty. This woman who basically never asked herself about anything and never pointed out her own path in life was always so insightful into his own thoughts.
in the language.
With mixed emotions, Lin Yi gulped down the pork rib soup in the bowl, quickly washed up, lay on the bed and lit a cigarette in the quiet darkness.
Just halfway through smoking, the phone suddenly rang, it was Zhao Yueyi calling.
"Sister Yi, what's the matter with calling so late?" Lin Yi answered the phone and asked.
"Lin Yi, starting from tomorrow, don't go to work in Nanluoxiang Video Game City!" Zhao Yueyi's voice was urgent, with a touch of helplessness that could not be concealed, "We lost, you must remember what I told you that day
, get out of here as soon as possible, don’t have any psychological burden, it’s not easy for you to persist until today, and I also heard about what happened today, Tian Zhenglong has already started to target you!”
"Sister Yi, it's not even the last minute, how can we admit defeat?" Lin Yi said unwillingly but firmly.
"The matter is a foregone conclusion. There is no hope for us to make a comeback!" Zhao Yueyi said very lonely, "Lao Wen and I have used all our connections in the past few days, but there is still no way. I can't tell you a word or two about the specific situation.
It’s clear, just remember what I said... I’m sorry, I wanted to lead you to a prosperous career, but you ended up in this situation today.”
"Sister Yi, don't say that. No one wants to be in a situation like today." Lin Yi took a deep drag on the cigarette and asked, "Then what will you and Mr. Wen do now?"
"I have persuaded Lao Wen several times to give up everything in Yanhai City and go to another city to seek development, but he can't let it go. Yanhai City not only has so many properties for him, but also his brothers.
Ah!" Zhao Yueyi, a strong woman, finally showed the weakness of a woman at this moment.
"Just leave us alone, just take care of yourself!" Zhao Yueyi sobbed twice, and her tone returned to normal, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I have a call coming in... I hope there will be more in the future.
I’ll give you a chance to give me a spa treatment!”
This almost farewell tone made Lin Yi feel very uncomfortable. He just looked at the blackened screen of his mobile phone for a long time, and for a long time, he didn't feel sleepy at all.
…
Early the next morning, Lin Yi was about to go out to visit Chen Zihao and others when Shen Shiman's ace manager Yu Mengqi called.
"Sister Yu, is Shen Shiman awake?" Lin Yi answered the phone and asked with slight concern.
"Shiman woke up two days ago and has basically fully recovered now!" Yu Mengqi said happily, "I have talked with Shiman and she finally agreed to receive your treatment. Dr. Lin Yi, Please take some time out these days to come over and take a look. I will thank you very much for curing Shiman!"
"These days...I have some things to do these days, so I may not be free to come here. Can you wait for a while?" Lin Yi pushed back. Although Shen Shiman's cold illness was very serious, he didn't care. If we delay it for a few more days, the Battle of Wentian will be imminent now.
"What do you, an unemployed doctor, have to do... It depends on your time. Anyway, Shi Man's illness is not urgent for a day or two!" Yu Mengqi seemed to be in a good mood today. After talking about business, she couldn't help but gossip. He asked, "Dr. Lin Yi, why haven't I seen you launch any attack on our Shiman? Didn't the mayor urge you to make progress? Haha."
"Mr. Mayor?" Lin Yi was suddenly startled, and the name "Tan Xiaojun" quickly appeared in his mind.
In the Battle of Wentian, wasn't the so-called resolution made by the people above just the result of the old guys from the municipal committee sitting together over tea and chatting? If Tan Xiaojun was willing to help speak, would this so-called resolution be changed?
Lin Yi's mind was constantly searching for everything about Tan Xiaojun, his appearance, his character, and the business card he gave himself... This may be a shocking turning point in the battle of Wentian!
"Hey...Lin Yi, are you still listening, Lin Yi?" Yu Mengqi kept urging after seeing no response for a long time.
"I'm here, I'm here..." Lin Yi finally came to his senses, "Sister Yu, I have something to do now, so I won't talk to you for now. I will come over to treat Chen Shiman another day, as soon as possible!"
Before Meng Qi could answer, Lin Yi cut off the phone and started frantically looking for the business card with Tan Xiaojun's phone number on it. At that time, he just felt that the mayor was unreliable and actually asked him to help him pick up Shen Shiman. , so I didn’t pay much attention to him. I seemed to have just put the business card in my trouser pocket.
Lin Yi tried hard to recall the pants he wore that day. He finally remembered, but when he turned around, he found that the pants had been washed by Su Qianmo and were swaying in the wind on the clothes drying pole on the balcony.
"Holy shit!"
Lin Yi cursed secretly, and began to rummage in his trouser pockets that were still wet. He couldn't find it in his trouser pockets, and then went to the washing machine to look for it. In the end, he had no choice but to call Su Qianmo and ask.
"Momo, where are my pants?" Lin Yi asked hurriedly after getting through the phone.
"..." Su Qianmo reacted for a long time before whispering, "How do I know where your pants are? I'm in a meeting in the conference room right now. Can you please stop asking me such boring questions that make people think?"
"I mean, the day Shiman Shiman held her concert, didn't you wash the pants I was wearing? Did you see a business card?" Lin Yi finally elaborated on the question he wanted to ask.
"I... I took them out for you when I was washing my pants and put them on your bedside table!" Su Qianmo's voice was as thin as a mosquito's chirp. Lin Yi could completely imagine her in the conference room at this moment, in front of all the employees, holding on for dear life. He looks like a majestic boss, but he still has to answer such a domestic topic.
"I know!" Lin Yi smiled evilly, "When you answered my question just now, you really looked like my wife!"
Su Qianmo: "..."
Sure enough, Lin Yi found the business card in his bedside table, and then he couldn't wait to call Tan Xiaojun. The mayor was still sleeping at home with his head covered, and he gave Lin Yi his home address in a daze.
Just let Lin Yi go there by himself.
To the mayor's house?
Lin Yi was shocked. After asking later, he found out that it was a house bought by Tan Xiaojun himself. Of course, it was bought with money from his father, the mayor, and he lived alone.
Songjiang Road, Minghu Community.
Lin Yi followed the address Tan Xiaojun gave him and searched all the way there. The huge community immediately confused him. Later, under the guidance of the community cleaning lady, he found the building number and room number. When he rang the doorbell,
The mayor's son has already washed himself, dressed neatly, and has been waiting for a long time.
"Brother, did you come here at a snail's pace?" Tan Xiaojun opened the door for Lin Yi, leaned on the door frame, and complained feebly, "Just come in and sit down, no need to change shoes!"
Lin Yi was embarrassed to expose the fact that he was lost. He smiled and said, "I got lost on the road." Then he stepped in without changing his shoes, leaving a series of footprints on the smooth and new floor.
"Master Tan, I'm sorry for staining your floor!" Lin Yi looked back at the series of footprints he had left and said with embarrassment. After all, he was still a little reserved in front of the mayor.
"If it's dirty, then it's dirty. The cleaning lady will come over to clean the room in the afternoon!" The mayor's son, Tan Xiaojun, waved his hand informally, then leaned over and asked happily, "Brother, will you help me chase Shen Shiman?"
Have things made any progress?"
"Uh... we're working on it!" Lin Yi said firmly after a slight hesitation, but secretly praying in his heart, "God, I didn't mean to deceive this innocent young man, it's just that my brothers are all messed up now.
Shit, where do you have the time to do such a **** thing for him?"
"Oh..." Tan Xiaojun sat back with some disappointment. He thought there would be some good news from this kid suddenly looking for him. However, after a short period of disappointment, he also figured out how proud and refined Shen Shiman was.
Women? How can they, mere mortals, do it in ten days and a half?
Wouldn't that be blaspheming the goddess?
"Then why did you come to me today?" Tan Xiaojun suddenly looked at Lin Yi and asked inexplicably, this guy didn't come here because of Shen Shiman's affairs, so why did he come to see me? To communicate with each other?
"Yes... it's just to connect with each other!" Lin Yi seemed to understand Tan Xiaojun's thoughts and said with a smile, "I don't want to create a good image for you in front of Shen Shiman. I don't understand how you can do that.
What? It’s like a salesperson. If he wants to sell his products, of course he must know enough about his products!"
After Lin Yi finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and quickly added: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that you are a commodity, I just used a metaphor like that!"
Tan Xiaojun didn't mind that Lin Yi compared him to a commodity. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the same reason. He couldn't help but give Lin Yi a thumbs up: "Professional!"