Although Old Man Mu wasn't as exaggerated as Ling Yi, returning to his Pinnacle condition at thirty.
But he looked at least ten years younger, and his whole being was full of energy; he didn't look sick at all.
"I've had it checked, the brain tumor is gone, I couldn't be better now, thank you!" Old Man Mu said directly.
"Are you sure this isn't a final burst of energy before death?" Ling Yi exclaimed, feigning ignorance.
" Dress!"
"What do you mean? You're really better? How is that possible? Was it a misdiagnosis by the hospital? But you recovered way too quickly!"
" Old Freak Ling, that's enough. Is this really necessary?" Old Man Mu rolled his eyes.
Just then, the owner of the barbecue restaurant came over.
This was a woman with an exceptionally outstanding appearance and figure. Even Ling Yi, who was well-traveled and experienced, was momentarily stunned upon seeing this female boss.
"Brother Mu, it's been a long time since you've been here. You look radiant; you must have struck it rich again!" the female boss said with a smile.
"You didn't make any money, but you definitely lost some," Old Man Mu sighed. "By the way, has that bastard come looking for trouble again?"
"How could he dare? With just one word from you, he wouldn't be able to stay in White City. He'd probably have left White City by now."
Old Man Mu introduced Ling Yi: "This is Boss Song, a powerful woman who used to run a multi-billion dollar listed company. However, she was betrayed by her husband, which is why she is in this situation now."
A name suddenly flashed through Ling Yi's mind. " Song Wanzhu?"
"Who is this...?"
"He is the founder of the Ling Group in North Leaf Province."
"So it's Old Ling in person! My humble shop is truly honored today." Song Wanzhu's eyes lit up, and her gaze towards Ling Yi was now full of admiration.
Although she had also controlled a company worth tens of billions, that tens of billions was completely different from the tens of billions of the Ling Group.
Of all the businesses under the Ling Group, none have been listed on the stock exchange to date.
Their billions are real billions, while her previous company only claimed to be worth billions; it couldn't even come up with 300 million in working capital, which was all in stocks.
The Ling Group is the only conglomerate in China, no, in the world, that started from scratch and has never raised a single penny of financing.
Ling Yi himself is considered Legend by those in the industry.
Ling Yi glanced at Old Man Mu; this guy's got a plan.
Ling Yi admired Song Wanzhu quite a bit. Her most famous quote was. "The best is domestically made. If none of you can make domestically produced chips, I will!"
However, she was Later betrayed by her husband and the company's board of directors. The company accepted foreign investment, and she was kicked out of the board.
After that, he disappeared from the business world, but unexpectedly, he opened a barbecue restaurant in such a small place.
Ling Yi once almost invested in and acquired a controlling stake in Song Wanzhu's Wanzhu Technology.
However, after learning that Song Wanzhu had been kicked out of the board of directors, Ling Yi lost interest in that idea.
" Old Freak Ling, Zhu Meizi needs an opportunity. Do you have any connections? Arrange one for her," Old Man Mu said bluntly.
" Old Man Mu, you yourself..."
Old Man Mu knew what Ling Yi wanted to say and interrupted him directly, "What can I do if Zhu Meizi Ling Yi n't like me? Besides, I'm in the retail business, not worthy of Miss Wanzhu's ambitions."
"Brother Mu, you're too old, we're not a good match!" Song Wanzhu joked.
"I Old in Years, Young at Heart!"
"All you can do is keep your heart young!" Ling Yi laughed heartily.
"Aren't you the same?" Old Man Mu rolled his eyes.
"No, we're not the same!" Ling Yi retorted, but there was no way to prove it, so he could only vent his frustration.
"Stop talking nonsense, Wanzhu Zhu, you have to help."
Ling Yi looked at Song Wanzhu and asked, "I wonder if Boss Song still stands by what she said back then?"
Song Wanzhu was taken aback and asked, "What did you say?"
"To make the best domestically produced chips!"
Song Wanzhu smiled wryly and said, "I was young then, and I was too Tianzhen. We didn't have our own professional team, we didn't have enough funding, and most importantly, the external blockade on our technology and equipment was too severe."
"These are not problems. As long as Boss Song stays true to himself, I will naturally help Boss Song Yifei new heights and realize his dreams," Ling Yi said proudly.
Song Wanzhu stared intently at Ling Yi for a long while before saying, "I want absolute autonomy."
"Okay, an initial investment of one billion. I happen to have some information here, I'll give it to you for study later. The company will be independent and will not be merged into the Ling Group for the time being. You will be the legal representative, and I will only hold shares, not controlling shares."
" Old Ling trusts me so much?" Song Wanzhu was somewhat surprised by Ling Yi's boldness.
"Made in China is always the best, that's what you said."
Song Wanzhu smiled radiantly, like a peony in full bloom, and extended her hand, saying, "Thank you for the opportunity, Old Ling!"
As soon as Ling Yi reached out and their hands clasped, Song Wanzhu felt a tremendous force pull her directly into Ling Yi's arms.
Before he could react, he felt a sudden Earth Reincarnation, followed by a scream and the clanging of tables and chairs.
Song Wanzhu looked in the direction of the voice and immediately shouted angrily, " Gao Liang, how dare you show your face?"
The man called Gao Liang was already five meters away, holding a knife in his right hand, his expression pained and ferocious, blood spurting from his mouth.
"Holy crap, Old Freak Ling, when did you become Martial Arts Expert?" Old Man Mu exclaimed in surprise.
Ling Yi released Song Wanzhu and said, "I'm sorry, it was all in a hurry just now."
A Yanran appeared on Song Wanzhu's face. " Old Ling just saved my life; I should be thanking you."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Gao Liang, who seemed to be breathing more than he was breathing.
The matter is clear: Gao Liang has not left White City and is even so desperate to kill me.
If Ling Yi hadn't been there today, she probably would have been killed.
This made Song Wanzhu increasingly fearful as she thought about it.
The Haki and sense of security emanating from Ling Yi were almost irresistible to a woman in her thirties.
Perhaps Ling Yi's statement to Old Man Mu earlier, "We are different," was true?
"Pah, is this the time to be thinking about that?" Song Wanzhu blushed involuntarily.
Old Man Mu glanced at Song Wanzhu, then at Ling Yi. They were both old men, but the difference between them was too great.
He saw that kick clearly; it sent the person flying. If that kick had landed on him, he'd probably be in deep trouble right there.
"Make a call and report it to the inspection department," Ling Yi said to Old Man Mu.
Then he looked at Song Wanzhu, " Boss Song, make a copy of the store's security camera footage. Give it to the inspectors when they come later!"
"Good!"
In fact, Ling Yi noticed Gao Liang sitting in the corner as soon as he entered the store.
The bright red exclamation mark above Gao Liang's head was simply too eye-catching.
" Gao Liang's Wan Zhu Meizi's ex-husband, a piece of trash," Old Man Mu explained to Ling Yi after hanging up the phone.
"This kid is probably desperate. Without Zhu Meizi, Wanzhu Technology is just an empty shell, and Wanzhu stock has long since become a worthless stock."
" Wanzhu Technology is currently burdened with over a billion yuan in debt; I wonder how many people want to devour this garbage alive."
Ling Yi couldn't be bothered with these trivial matters.
He was just worried that his kick might get him kicked to death.
His strength is now four or five times that of an ordinary person; Ling Yi didn't hold back at all when he kicked him just now.
Arriving at Gao Liang's side, Ling Yi checked the guy's condition and concluded that he was either dead or practically dead.
I don't know how many of my ribs were broken.
Ling Yi took out the Healing Pill, scraped off some powder with Xiaodao, and smeared it into Gao Liang's mouth.
Visibly, the guy immediately stopped vomiting blood, and the expression on his face relaxed considerably.
After checking the broken ribs again, some of them have been restored. The system's products are always top-notch! Awesome!
Ling Yi did all this behind Song Wanzhu and Old Man Mu's backs.
They were naturally unaware that Gao Liang had already teetered on the brink of death.
"Is he alright?" Song Wanzhu asked with some concern.
She wasn't worried about Gao Liang, but rather about him getting kicked to death by Ling Yi. If that happened, it could be quite troublesome if he overreacted in self-defense.
"It's okay, you won't die!"
The inspectors arrived quickly. Among the inspectors in charge, there were two Ling Yi had seen before; they were the same inspectors who had gone to Golden Summit Temple that afternoon.
By this time, Gao Liang had recovered to about Qiqi thanks to the Healing Pill.
With Old Man Mu present, Ling Yi and his group simply took a statement on the spot, then retrieved the video recording and escorted the person away.
"That's all for today, Boss Song. Someone will contact you later to discuss the relevant matters. I just hope you won't forget your original intentions in the future."
Song Wanzhu nodded solemnly.
Afterwards, despite Old Man Mu and Song Wanzhu's attempts to persuade him to stay, Ling Yi drove straight to Baihai City at night.
I have a feeling that if I stay any longer, something bad will happen.
" Ling Weiwei, send the nanochip technology and anti- Gravity engine technology to Song Wanzhu."
"Yes, boss!"
Ling Yi looked at his system interface; his points had exceeded 10,000, and his stored Attribute Points had reached over 400.
However, Ling Yi dared not add any more Attribute Points.
He nearly kicked someone to death today, leaving Ling Yi fear.
If the number of people born in the year of the Chinese zodiac skyrockets again, there might not even be a chance to salvage the situation.
"How can there be so many points?" Ling Yi asked.
"We sent them to three entertainment companies!" Ling Weiwei explained.
"Why are you eyeing the entertainment industry?"
"A day ago, a live-streaming e-commerce host was sent to jail. A celebrity named Bai Xiaoxiao deliberately tried to cause trouble online, so they sent him a big gift package."
"Why are you trying to stage an accident? Have you lost your mind?"
"The product Bai Xiaoxiao endorses is the same expired product that the livestreaming host was selling in their livestream, which has had a significant impact on the company that sells it."
"That Bai Xiaoxiao's 'gift package' is quite substantial; if nothing unexpected happens, it will last at least thirty years."
" Bai Xiaoxiao's entertainment company wants to use public opinion to get her out of trouble, so the 'gift packages' keep coming, and the number of people involved keeps increasing."
"Oh!" Ling Yi suddenly realized. Pulling out the radish brought out the mud; the bottom wasn't clean, so he couldn't blame anyone else.
"What about the other two entertainment companies?"
"They're going to join forces to suppress Miss Qiqi..."
"Well done."
Since Ling Weiwei always sent the "gift package" anonymously, no one would possibly associate it with him.
That's perfect.
The distance from White City to Baihai City is about 300 kilometers, and it takes about three hours to travel by expressway.
As the car traveled along a mountain highway, Ling Yi suddenly felt a strange sense of crisis.
The next moment, a flame lit up from the cliff on the side.
Before Ling Yi could react, an RPG hit the car with perfect accuracy.
Ling Yi's car exploded violently and tumbled down the cliff like Fireball...