E-Sports: Keep your mouth shut, the goddess of pure desire, open your mouth to spray the master

In Jin Lin's ward.

"I'm really sorry that the obsessed people in our family have hurt you. This is a small gift, I hope you can accept it." Shao Ye personally handed over a gift box with a serious and guilty tone.

Wangrong was still sitting on the sofa three or four meters away from the hospital bed, watching all this quietly.

The assistant who came with Shao Ye was directly locked out.

Only Shao Ye, Jin Lin and Wang Ronghuan were left in the ward.

Jin Lin's parents happened to be dealing with some matters in the capital recently, and they were eager to spend some time with Jin Lin in Jiangzhe City after finishing the matters, so they did not show up.

At this time, Jin Lin looked like a naughty young master, with a ferocious expression on his face. He slapped Shao Ye's hand away, almost gritted his teeth and shouted, "What? This is the money the Shao family pays for their lives." ? Or is it something your good sister came here to show off?"

The area on Shao Ye's hand that had just been patted showed a faint red color. The gift box swayed in the air, but in the end it was firmly held in his hand and did not fall.

Patients are emotionally unstable, and rightfully so.

Shao Ye took a deep breath and tried hard to maintain the smile on his face.

The hypocrisy and coercion in the mall have long trained him to respond appropriately to this kind of thing.

Shao Ye didn't show any emotion on his face, he was still very sincere, but the words in his mouth were still watertight, "I'm really sorry. But you may have misunderstood something. It's the assistant who is still at large who is obsessed with me, and has nothing to do with my sister."

"What happened to our Shao family can be regarded as the result of my lax control. We will do our best to compensate and deal with the corresponding impact and consequences. We also hope that Young Master Jin can give us this opportunity."

Jin Lin didn't even bother to respond. He snorted coldly, turned his head to the side, and ignored him.

Shao Ye didn't feel embarrassed at all. He placed the gift box in the corner of the hospital bed, then took out a business card from the lining of his slim suit, walked up and placed it on the bedside.

"This is my business card. If Young Master Jin wants anything or needs treatment in the future, our Shao family will do our best to provide it. I also hope that Uncle Jin can let us know if he needs anything."

Jin Lin suddenly turned his head, stretched out his hand and swept the business card on the table to the ground, and said in an unceremonious tone, "We, the Jin family, don't have to sell our son to get your things. Don't think that just because you have a little money, you are great." Shao I will not let go of any of the sins Lian committed when I get better!"

The business card landed lightly on the ground, right next to the black leather shoes.

"By the way, take away the dirty things you brought with you! I don't want to see anything from your Shao family in my ward!" Jin Lin sneered and shook the bed after saying that, as if he didn't want to see anything. As if meeting a guest.

Shao Ye paused for a long while, the apologetic shell on his face still intact, and there was no trace of shame or anger.

He bent down, picked up the business card from the side of his shoe, and placed it on the gift box at the foot of the hospital bed.

"Young Master Jin is in poor health, so I won't bother you more." Shao Ye paused, "There are some substantial items in this gift box, so I will put the gift box and the business card at the foot of the bed. Everything in it Let Young Master Jin handle it as he pleases."

"I wish you a speedy recovery. I'll leave first. If you need anything, you can contact me using the business card."

Jin Lin lay on the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and couldn't even make a sound.

Shao Ye was not surprised by such a reaction. He nodded to Wang Rong, who was sitting next to him as a backdrop, and then stood up and left the ward.

Wang Rong was still looking at the latest news on his phone, and was not in a hurry to make any move. He waited quietly for a long time.

The assistant who had been waiting outside the door for a long time came in and stood by the wall.

Sure enough, Jin Lin stood up and sat back on the hospital bed, with a calm expression on his face, completely devoid of the previous anger and anger.

"Help me see what he brought?" Jin Lin pointed to the foot of the bed.

The assistant understood and immediately took action, opening the gift boxes one by one, and then handed the contents to Jin Lin.

The combined price of two properties in a high-end community next to Jin Lin's parents' unit is about 30 million.

The opportunity to receive diagnosis and treatment from one of the best orthopedic surgeons in the capital is hard to come by.

It is a large flat house closest to the hospital where I am now. The decoration status of the house is also carefully noted in it, and the key is attached.

A commercial vehicle with a license plate from Jiangzhe City was parked in the hospital parking garage.

There is also the annual membership of the only five-star restaurant in Jiangzhe City. After paying the membership fee, you can order food for free at any time, and it is a super VIP with delivery service.

Jin Lin curled his lips and roughly estimated the price, and he had an idea in his mind.

"This set of gift boxes costs about 50 million yuan when converted into RMB. There is also after-sales service. The Shao family really loves Shao Lian and is willing to bleed to this extent."

Wang Ronghuan put down his phone and looked up at Jin Lin.

"I thought you would forcefully ask your assistant to throw the gift box into Shao Ye's face."

The assistant on the side suddenly trembled and almost choked his breath.

Jin Lin threw the things on the ground nonchalantly and reluctantly wiped his hands with a wet paper towel in disgust.

"There's no need to have trouble with money. And didn't he say that?" Jin Lin curled his lips with a hint of sarcasm, "I'm here to apologize for their assistant."

"Apologising for the assistant has nothing to do with me looking for his sister."

Wangrong stood up without commenting, "I have already arranged the tickets for the event. I will arrange a lounge for you at the venue that day, not far from the stage. The live broadcast in the venue will not stop, you can stay there Watch the whole game and the post-game 'show'."

Jin Lin's expression softened slightly and he nodded, his tone no longer playful like before, "Thank you for looking at the gods, and thank you Guojiang. Could you please help me convey this -"

"I hope Guo Jam will compete well. I will cheer for her at the venue!"

Although the young man's expression was a bit gloomy, his eyes were full of genuine expectations and blessings.

Wangrong paused and responded.

"I will convey it to you. Today is the last day before the game, so I will go back to the field first."

When Wang Rong reached the door, he suddenly stood still and looked back.

Sure enough, he saw Jin Lin's lifeless expression gradually dimming, and seeing someone looking back, he hurriedly pretended to smile.

The expression on his face is whether he is crying or not, whether he is smiling or not, which can be considered distorted.

"We will win, don't worry, I have arranged everything."

Wangrong paused for a moment, "Life is not a one-way street. You are still young, so you can try to find different possibilities."

While Jin Lin was stunned, Wang Rong turned around and left the ward.

This sentence might not just be meant for Jin Lin.

The same is true for the confused and helpless Wang Rong five years ago.

Fortunately, I am someone who has been through this before, so I can give some help to the younger generations that I can when I see them making the same mistakes again.

The sigh gradually disappeared in the hospital corridor.