Ye Tian asked coldly, "What's the reason for making us get out of the car?"
The man replied, "Just get out of the car when you're told to. Why so much nonsense!"
Lin Ziyi said, "Brother Tian, let's get out of the car." Fearing a conflict between Ye Tian and the police officers, she quickly pulled him out.
Everyone was asked to stand in a line, while the person in charge smoked nearby, chatting and laughing with his subordinates.
A few minutes later, several cars arrived from behind. From the leading car stepped out a man, who was Chen Gongfang, the county head of Lao County. He walked towards Ye Tian with a hearty laugh, extending his hand from afar. "Boss Ye, I apologize for being late. I rushed here as soon as I heard you were leaving. Haha, I finally caught up."
Ye Tian smiled and said, "You must be County Head Sun? Heh, it's a pleasure to meet you."
They shook hands. Chen Gongfang felt a cool sensation enter his body through his arm. He shivered, paid it no mind, and was about to speak again when Ye Tian withdrew his hand and looked at him with a serious expression.
Chen Gongfang was taken aback and asked, "Boss Ye, why are you looking at me like that?"
Ye Tian sighed softly and said, "County Head Chen, your position as county head is likely in jeopardy."
Chen Gongfang was shocked. "Why do you say that, Boss Ye?"
Ye Tian replied, "I have some knowledge of medicine. You have a health problem, and you will soon suffer a stroke, with facial paralysis, drooping eyes, and loss of bladder and bowel control. How can a sick person continue to be a county head?"
Chen Gongfang laughed heartily. "Boss Ye, are you cursing me?"
Ye Tian said, "Ten, nine, eight..."
Chen Gongfang frowned. "Boss Ye, what are you counting?"
"Three, two, one!"
As the word "one" fell, Chen Gongfang suddenly fell backward. Fortunately, his secretary caught him. But at this moment, his face was twisted, his eyes were askew, he was foaming at the mouth, and his body was convulsing. His condition was very serious.
Ye Tian said, "Send him to the hospital quickly. If you're late, he might die."
These people panicked and rushed Chen Gongfang to the hospital, completely ignoring Ye Tian and his companions.
"Let's go," he said calmly. The group got back into the car and headed back to Haicheng City.
After driving for a while, Lin Ziyi asked, "Brother Tian, did you do something?"
Ye Tian replied, "This person already had a health problem. If I hadn't intervened, he would have had a stroke within three to five years. I just made the stroke happen sooner and enhanced its effects."
Lin Ziyi sighed softly. "This person is too outrageous."
Ye Tian said, "There's no need to feel sorry for him. What I did was already an act of mercy."
Lin Ziyi said, "Brother Tian, I'm not feeling sorry for him. I just don't understand how such a person can exist."
The car arrived at Baozhi Company. There was a meeting in the afternoon, and Lin Ziyi hoped Ye Tian would attend. The attendees were company supervisors at all levels, who would discuss the future development of Baozhi Company.
There was still an hour and a half before the meeting started. Ye Tian went to a very large office, which Lin Ziyi had prepared for him. Although he rarely came, an office was a must.
He spun around in his chair a few times and chuckled, "The environment is nice. But it's a pity to use such a large office for me."
Lin Ziyi said, "You are the big boss. You shouldn't skimp on places that cannot be saved."
At this moment, Chen Gongfang was sent to the city hospital. The hospital quickly made a diagnosis: severe stroke, and he was immediately put under treatment.
Not long after Chen Gongfang was admitted to the hospital, an old man arrived at the ward. He coldly said to the doctors who were performing the rescue, "All of you, get out."
The attending physician asked, "Who are you? We are rescuing a patient..."
The old man refused to listen to him further, waved his hand, and immediately several burly men barged in, driving all the doctors out.
A young man walked in. The old man said, "Young Master, Chen Gongfang was subjected to some means, causing his stroke to occur prematurely."
The young man appeared to be about sixteen or seventeen years old. He asked, "Who has such audacity to dare to touch my man?"
The old man replied, "I inquired. This matter is highly likely related to someone surnamed Ye."
"Oh, what is this person's identity?" the young man asked.