C2 Birthday Party

"Lan, put the gun away."

The girl's index finger was already on the trigger, ready to pull the trigger at any time.

At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded. It was the old man.

The old man had already taken off the oxygen gas hood. He gasped for breath, and the burly man beside him wanted to put the oxygen gas hood on him, but the old man pushed him away.

"Grandpa."

Seeing the old man, the girl hurried over. The old man smiled and said, "He doesn't want to treat me, so we can't force him. Maybe this is my fate. Let's go."

When his gaze fell on Qin Tian, the old man nodded and apologized to him. The girl called Lan had tears in her eyes as she said, "Grandfather, you have fought on the battlefield for my Dragon Country. Even if I am not your granddaughter, I will not watch you suffer from illness."

"Godly Doctor Qin, I apologize for what I just did. Please save my grandfather."

Chung Lan turned around and knelt on the ground. She kowtowed three times to Qin Tian respectfully. When Chung Lan straightened up, blood was already flowing out of her forehead.

Previously, Chung Lan knew how to fight because she was stopped by the Taoist boy. Now, she only wanted to save her grandfather.

"Since old mister has fought for the country, then I'll give you a Spirit Pill. However, this Spirit Pill can only protect you for half a year, and as for what will happen in the future, no one can predict."

Qin Tian turned his head to look at a Taoist boy. A few minutes later, he brought out a jade box. Inside, there was a cherry-sized green pellet.

"Thank you, Godly Doctor Qin."

Receiving the pellet, Chung Lan immediately fed it to the old man. In just a few seconds, the old man's face became ruddy and his breathing became smooth.

With a face full of joy, Chung Lan turned around to thank Qin Tian, but there was no sign of him. She didn't know when he had left.

"There's only half a year left. I must save grandpa."

Chung Lan's eyes were filled with determination. She swore in her heart that she would ask Qin Tian to help her again. She was willing to pay any price.

Cloud Sea, 8 PM, outside King's Hotel.

Qin Tian stood downstairs and looked up at the top floor. His eyes narrowed slightly.

He could feel that the girl with a pure Yin body was here.

"Godly Doctor Qin, do you really not need me to accompany you?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in his forties stood next to Qin Tian. His name was Tang Jincun, and he was the president of the Cloud Sea Chamber of Commerce. He owned two multinational companies and was the richest man in the Cloud Sea.

A year ago, Tang Jincun was diagnosed with uremia. He went to Flowing Cloud Abbey several times to ask for medicine.

In less than three months, his illness was completely cured. Tang Jincun naturally treated Qin Tian as his savior, so he naturally had to receive Qin Tian when he came to the Cloud Sea.

"No need. I can do it myself."

Qin Tian smiled, but Tang Jincun nodded. Then he took out a phone and held it with both hands. He raised it in front of Qin Tian.

"Godly Doctor Qin, I have my contact number on my phone. Whenever you need it, just call me."

Tang Jincun's attitude was very respectful. If others were to see how the richest man in the sea of clouds treated Qin Tian, their jaws would probably drop.

"Thank you."

Qin Tian accepted the phone and went straight to the top floor of the hotel.

At this moment, the 28th floor of the Junlin Hotel was bustling with noise and excitement. Countless handsome men and beautiful women were holding wine glasses and drinking happily.

In front of the window, there was a girl in a dark blue dress with a glass in her hand staring out the window.

The girl was in her early twenties. She had big eyes, a high nose bridge, and a cherry-like mouth that was slightly open. She was extremely charming.

She was no less than 1.7 meters tall, and her exposed legs were round and long, making people drool.

"Zhixi, why did you come here? Young Master Yang was looking for you just now."

At this moment, a girl in a light golden evening dress walked over with a faint look of anger in her eyes.

"Wan'er, you know I don't like Yang Sen."

The girl called Zhixi frowned slightly. Wan'er, on the other hand, approached her and said, "You don't like it, but you know the current situation of your Lin family. If you don't have the funds, I'm afraid your company will go bankrupt."

"Just think of it as a way to make Young Master Yang happy. As long as you make him happy, your Lin family will be able to come back to life."

"Come with me. Young Master Yang's birthday is coming up. Don't spoil his fun, okay? If he hits the Lin family while you're down, then the Lin family will be finished."

With that, Fong Wan pulled Lin Zhixi away, not caring if she was willing or not.

After a while, the two of them arrived in front of a sea of roses. Inside, a man in a white suit was kneeling on one knee.

The man's name was Yang Sen, and he was the young master of Yang's Group. At this moment, he was also holding a bouquet of purple roses in his hand, and his face was filled with a happy smile.

"Zhixi, I love you. Marry me."

The next moment, Young Master Yang shouted, and all the young women around him looked at Lin Zhixi, some envious, some jealous.

Yang's Group was a big company that could be counted in the clouds. If he could marry Yang Sen, then he would only have the word wealth left in the future.

"Wan'er, how can you do this to me?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Lin Zhixi did not expect to encounter such a situation. She looked at Fong Wan angrily.

"Aiya, Zhixi, I'm doing this for your own good. Hurry up and promise Young Master Yang that as long as you nod your head, you will immediately become the Young Mistress of the Yang family."

Fong Wan egged Lin Zhixi on, but Lin Zhixi's face turned cold as she said to Yang Sen, "I'm sorry, Young Master Yang. I'm not interested in you, and I already have a boyfriend."

In the Cloud Sea, who didn't know what Yang Sen was? He loved to play with women, and every time he abused them, he killed them.

However, because the Yang family was rich and powerful, even if Yang Sen killed someone, he would not take any responsibility.

Although the Lin family was in imminent danger, Lin Zhixi would not marry Yang Sen for this.

"Zhixi, are you crazy? How dare you reject Young Master Yang? Do you know how many women dream of this?"

"Hurry up and apologize to Young Master Yang, then agree to marry him. You know what happens if you offend Young Master Yang."

Seeing Yang Sen's face darken, Fong Wan's expression also became very ugly. She tried her best to persuade Lin Zhixi, but Lin Zhixi ignored her and turned around to leave.

"You don't want to accept my kindness? Who do you think you are?"

Before Lin Zhixi could walk far, her hair was suddenly pulled by someone. The other party pulled hard and Lin Zhixi fell to the ground. Then she saw Yang Sen with a sneer on his face.

"I've already confessed to you three times, but you always refuse. Lin Zhixi, do you really think you are some kind of gold leaf? In my eyes, you are no different from a whore. Today, I will let you know that I, Yang Sen, am not someone you can refuse many times."

As he spoke, Yang Sen raised his arm. Just as his palm was about to fall, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.