Zhang Tianyi smiled and said, "That's great. Your company's products are so sought after that I can't get them even if I wanted to; the waiting list stretches to the year after next."
Ye Tian asked Liu Siyuan to get something from the car. He always kept some gift boxes in the trunk for casual gifts. He remembered there were ten boxes left.
When Liu Siyuan returned with the gift boxes, Miao Qiu, with her sharp eyes, spotted the Baozhi brand and was startled. She quickly hurried over.
Upon reaching the room, she saw Ye Tian handing the gift boxes to Tang Mi, Xia Lei, and the others. Even her roommate, who wasn't very familiar with Ye Tian, received a set.
She immediately rushed over and smiled, "Ye Tian, can I have a set too?"
Seeing that someone was trying to grab them, Su Qianyun quickly protected the remaining seven boxes and said, "Beautiful lady, I'm sorry, the rest are gifts from Mr. Ye for us."
Seeing Su Qianyun's demeanor, Zhang Tianyi laughed, "Qianyun, now that you've met Mr. Ye today, are you still afraid you won't be able to buy Baozhi's products in the future?"
Su Qianyun smiled, "Of course, I know. But these are indeed gifts from Mr. Ye for us."
Ye Tian replied, "I'm sorry, I've already given them all away."
Miao Qiu was extremely disappointed. She had seen these gift boxes at the counter; they were a collaboration with a luxury brand and cost a million! He gave away ten boxes of such expensive items at once?
It was at this moment that Guo Shaoyong finally understood. This Ye Tian was actually the boss of Baozhi! His face changed, and he stammered, "Mr. Ye... Mr. Ye, I was presumptuous just now. I'll punish myself with three cups."
Saying that, he really downed three cups of wine, and his face immediately turned red.
Ye Tian asked, "Has your father's health been poor recently?"
As soon as he said this, Guo Shaoyong's body trembled, "How did you know?"
Ye Tian said lightly, "There is a trace of worry in your brow, and a hint of illness clinging to you. That's how I made my judgment."
Guo Shaoyong nodded, "You are truly like a living immortal! My father is indeed ill, and very seriously. I've been tending to him by his bedside for the past two days."
Ye Tian said, "Mm. If you have time, bring your father to the Taoist temple tonight, and I'll help him with his treatment when I have a moment."
Although he didn't particularly like Guo Shaoyong, the man showed filial piety by staying by his father's bedside, so he wasn't a bad person.
Guo Shaoyong was overjoyed and knelt on the ground, "Thank you, Mr. Ye!"
Ming Chen sighed with emotion, "The Abbot has a compassionate heart!" Then he glanced at Liu Siyuan.
Liu Siyuan immediately said in a low voice, "Abbot, a master of Mian Zhang from Wudang struck my shoulder several years ago. Now, half of my body is often stiff and numb, and I can't exert my strength."
Ye Tian had actually noticed it earlier but hadn't had a chance to ask. He said, "Mian Zhang? Sit down, let me see where you were struck."
Liu Siyuan sat down, took off his jacket, revealing his left shoulder. Everyone saw a faint purplish-black palm print on his shoulder.
Ye Tian observed for a few seconds, then suddenly struck down with his palm, emitting a dull thud.
Liu Siyuan grunted in pain but gritted his teeth and didn't move.
Ye Tian's palm landed precisely on the palm print. He pressed for three minutes before removing his hand and saying, "Done."
Liu Siyuan stood up, rotated his arm, and the stiff, numb sensation was indeed gone. He tried to exert his strength, and the power flowed through his entire body without obstruction.
He was overjoyed, "Abbot, I'm fine now!"
Ye Tian said, "The person who injured you was very sinister. Fortunately, you met me. Otherwise, in another three to five years, you would have been paralyzed and become a cripple."
Liu Siyuan was both shocked and fearful, "I am truly fortunate to have you today, Abbot, otherwise my life would have been ruined."
Ming Chen frowned, "The people of Wudang are too sinister. We will avenge this sooner or later!"
Mentioning Wudang, Ye Tian asked, "How many people came last time?"
Ming Chen sighed softly, "Four people, all masters from the Zhenwu Temple on Wudang Mountain. One of them was already a half-step Immortal Human, named Shang Yuanguang."
Ye Tian said calmly, "Ming Chen, in a few days, we will go to Wudang Mountain."
Ming Chen's eyes lit up, "Yes! We must reclaim our treasure from Jade Emperor Temple!"