Chapter 111 - 111: Cutting off the Geng Family’s supply

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Seeing that Yang Jingyan agreed, Wen Xin helped her lie down. She took out a sealed silver needle from her pocket and gently pricked her grandmother’s wrist. Soon, her grandmother fell asleep.

Listening to his grandmother’s steady breathing, Wen Xin looked at the nurse sitting on the sofa.

“Auntie Yao, please accompany Grandma to the sanatorium. I will double your salary, and I will ensure your son’s education is taken care of. If Uncle is willing, he can also join you in working at the sanatorium, with the same salary and benefits as you,” said Wen Xin.

The entire sanatorium staff were people Wen Xin knew, but Yao Auntie had been taking care of Yang Jingyan for a long time. She knew that Yao Auntie genuinely cared for Yang Jingyan, and she wouldn’t mistreat her.

“Thank you, Ms. Wen. Little Ce is not in the mood to study. Your uncle and I are worried to death. We don’t know what to do!” Auntie Yao said awkwardly. Her son was in the third year of junior high school and was unwilling to go to school no matter what.

He was expelled from school because of a fight and no suitable school was willing to accept him.

“Tomorrow, I’ll get Luocheng Junior High School to send you an invitation letter. Let him go to Luocheng Junior High School. The learning atmosphere there is good.”

“Auntie Yao, help Grandma clean up. Someone will come and pick Grandma up later! You and uncle should also prepare.”

Wen Xin took a look at the time and walked out of the ward. She gave Chen Yian a call and asked him to arrange for someone to bring his grandmother to the nursing home. At the same time, he also told him to find a good position and arrange a job for Aunt Yao’s husband.

After giving instructions, Wen Xin sat on a chair in the corridor. She took out a thick black phone from her backpack and opened a red app.

She had just logged on when someone was eager to talk to her.

[Boss, you finally appeared. In the past three months, every time I wanted to find you, I was stopped by Siamese. Are the two of you together?]

Wen Xin glanced at Justin’s message and replied indifferently, [No…]

[I thought you two were together. Boss, the Taros family has returned to the Independent State. When he brought back the wood-elemental jade, he promised us a condition. What do you need?]

Justin was a little excited when he mentioned this. When he brought the wood-type jade back to Continent M, he didn’t expect Moore to chase after him.

When Moore came to them, his attitude was very friendly. He even promised to do something for them in the future. Since they couldn’t reach Wen Xin at that time, he told this matter to Yan Qing and Siam.

Now, upon seeing Wen Xin, he couldn’t wait to tell her about it.

Wen Xin replied. [You’ve done well. I have one more task for you. Consolidate the rare earth supply chain in China. Cut off all relationships with companies that have ties to the Geng family, especially the Geng family. I want them to have no access to any rare earth!]

Seeing Wen Xin’s decision, Justin was stunned. His boss had never used rare earth to punish anyone, not even her sworn enemy. It seemed that the Geng family had really angered Wen Xin this time.

[Boss, are you sure you want to cut off the supply of rare earth? I’m afraid that someone will take the opportunity to raise the price…]

Justin held the first supply chain of rare earth. He knew that if he did this, it would definitely disrupt the market and cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

[Whoever disrupts the market will have their goods cut off. They should be the ones who are worried about the lack of rare earth, not us!]

Wen Xin looked at her phone with a wicked smile. She held the world’s largest rare earth reserves, and she wasn’t worried about finding buyers. She was more concerned that everyone would come begging at her doorstep!

Looking at his phone, Wen Xin gently tapped her fingers on the armrest of her chair. She was thinking if she could raise the price appropriately and earn a sum of money from it.

[Boss, I’ll deal with this matter now. I’ll send the results to your email later.]

Wen Xin had her contact email to ensure that she could receive their messages even when she was not logged on.

There was no reply. Wen Xin logged out of the app and put her phone back into her backpack. She picked up her backpack and walked to Teacher Qian’s ward.

Seeing Wen Xin return, Ma Wenyuan looked at Wen Xin with a grumbling expression. “You said you were treating Old Qian, why did you leave me here for no reason? Do you know that I’m very busy? I have to take care of things that you don’t care about!”

As Wen Xin walked away, Ma Wenyuan muttered to himself behind her. Wen Xin paused for a moment, her hand on the door to the ward. She turned her head and glared coldly at Ma Wenyuan. A single glance silenced him, making him shut his mouth instantly.

“After the treatment, I’ll bring you to meet someone for dinner. I have something to discuss with you.”

Wen Xin pushed the door open and walked into the ward. Ma Wenyuan didn’t dare to resist and obediently followed behind Wen Xin.

Qian Bochen sat on the bed. He looked much better than before, and his mood had calmed down.

Wen Xin put down her backpack and took out a bag from it. She placed it on the bed and looked at Qian Bochen. “Teacher Qian, I’m going to help you remove the blood clots. You’ll vomit blood later but don’t be afraid. As long as you vomit blood, you’ll be fine. I’ll give you a prescription and you’ll take Chinese medicine according to the prescription for a week. I guarantee that you’ll be fine.

Wen Xin was very confident in her medical skills. She didn’t hesitate at all, and her firm tone made Qian Bochen more confident.

“I believe you. Come on!” Qian Bochen lay in bed, relaxed. His trust in Wen Xin had reached its peak.

Ma Wenyuan sat at the side and watched Wen Xin’s hand movements. He thought about it leisurely. One day, if he fell sick, he was not afraid at all. With Wen Xin around, even the King of Hell would not be able to take him away so easily.

Wen Xin’s 12 silver needles were stuck into Qian Bochen’s body. She turned her head and saw Ma Wenyuan’s leisurely expression. No one knew what he was thinking about. She frowned slightly.

“Uncle Ma, prepare a basin. When I remove the needles, Teacher Qian will vomit blood!”

Wen Xin’s tone was cold and impatient, as if irritated that Ma Wenyuan was too idle.

When Ma Wenyuan heard Wen Xin’s words, he immediately stood up and prepared the basin. He stood to the side and nervously waited for Wen Xin to remove the needles.

Ten minutes later, Wen Xin held her phone and leaned lazily against the armrest of the accompanying bed. She had her head lowered as she sent a message to someone.

Ma Wenyuan stood behind Wen Xin with a basin in his hand and called out to her softly.

“Miss, when are you going to remove the needle? I’ve been waiting here for ten minutes!”

Ma Wenyuan was ready to bring the basin over at any moment, but ten minutes had passed. Wen Xin seemed to have forgotten about this matter, and he was a little tired…

“Oh, there’s no rush. It’s going to take another twenty minutes. I just saw that you were sitting too leisurely and wanted to make you nervous.”

Wen Xin gave Ma Wenyuan a mischievous smile. She simply wanted to torment him a little. Actually, vomiting blood wasn’t too urgent. It could be controlled..