Inside a luxurious private room in Wangxian Tower.
Lin Yun was conversing with Boss Wang and his group.
Everyone in Boss Wang's group was very polite towards Lin Yun, even somewhat respectful.
Through the conversation, Lin Yun found out that Boss Wang's name was Wang Zhan.
"I never imagined that the vegetables we have been sourcing for Wangxian Tower recently were supplied by your family, Boss Lin..." Wang Zhan exclaimed.
He did not expect that Lin Yun, such an important figure, would come from a small county town like Immortal Origin County, and that Lin Yun's parents were still selling vegetables for a living.
However, he didn't look down on Lin Yun at all.
Heros don't ask about their origins. The fact that someone like Lin Yun, with such humble beginnings, could reach his current status demonstrates that he is no ordinary person.
The background behind Lin Yun could be more than just his family. It could also be a network that Lin Yun built single-handedly.
Such super-rich second generations are even more worth associating with.
At this point, he knew the whole truth about the incident, feeling a sense of relief as well as irritation.
The relief came from the fact that he had established a relationship with Lin Yun through this.
The irritation was because Wangxian Tower almost offended Lin Yun.
If he had not been here today and Lin Yun held a grudge against Wangxian Tower or even him as the boss, he wouldn't even have a place to cry.
With these thoughts in mind, he turned his eyes to Waiter Leader Zhao, who was trembling nearby, and said coldly, "Your name is Zhao Hong, right? Later, go to accounting to collect your salary. Don't come back to work!"
"Boss, please don't fire me, I was wrong, I know I was wrong..." Zhao Hong knelt down with a thud and wept bitterly.
He really didn't want to lose the glamorous life he had now. The reason he felt so superior in front of his family and friends was entirely due to his current status.
If his family and friends found out that he was fired from Wangxian Tower, they would most likely look down on him and make fun of him.
Thinking of this outcome, Zhao Hong was slightly terrified, which made him discard his dignity and plead with Wang Zhan.
At this moment, he deeply regretted everything.
If he knew earlier, why would he have come today to curry favor with Secretary Zhu's group?
Even if he did curry favor with them, why did he have to provoke Lin Yun and his group?
Unfortunately, there are no do-overs in life. It was too late for him to regret it now.
How could Wang Zhan care about him?
SSZhao Hong's behavior only caused him to look down on him even more.
Soon, two people were asked to drag Zhao Hong away.
At the same time, he instructed someone to inform the purchaser in the kitchen that he also wouldn't need to return to work after collecting his salary.
"Are you a chef at our Wangxian Tower? If you plan to continue working here, I can give you the treatment of a head chef. How does that sound?" Then, Wang Zhan turned to Liu Ming, who was standing next to Lin Yun, and asked jovially.
"I... I... I am willing to continue working in Wangxian Tower, but isn't the treatment too high..." Liu Ming stuttered, his face turning red.
Not long after arriving at Wangxian Tower, Lin Yun and Zhao Gang left.
"Who would have thought, Boss, you've actually done so well for yourself in the few years you've been gone," Zhao Gang remarked on the road.
"It was just in the past two months that such major changes happened. Two months ago, I was set up and almost lost everything," Lin Yun shook his head and replied.
Zhao Gang nodded, completely believing Lin Yun's words.
In his view, Lin Yun must have experienced many challenging things to accumulate such substantial assets.
In any case, there's no such thing as a pie falling from the sky. The greater the reward, the greater the effort and risk. The sacrifices Lin Yun made these past few years were undoubtedly unimaginable for an ordinary person.
"So, what do you think? Will you come and help me?" Lin Yun looked at Zhao Gang and asked with a smile.
"With the size of your thigh, boss, I'd be a fool not to latch onto it!" Zhao Gang replied, chuckling.
"Stop it! Your thigh is the thick one!" Lin Yun threw a playful kick his way, rolled his eyes and said.
Zhao Gang didn't let Lin Yun's wealth cause distance and restraint between them, which greatly relieved Lin Yun.
"Ha, ha..."
The two frolicked for a while.
"That girlfriend of yours, do you really not consider getting her back?" Lin Yun suddenly asked.
Zhao Gang paused.
He knew that with Lin Yun's current wealth, helping him win his girlfriend back probably wouldn't be too difficult.
The problem between him and his girlfriend wasn't a matter of feelings.
But now, it had become more than just a pragmatic issue.
"Boss, give me some time to think about it," Zhao Gang said after a long silence, exhaling slightly.
"Fine. Here's a card with ten million in it, take it. Consider it your salary in advance. If there's anything you need to spend money on, feel free to use it." Lin Yun nodded, taking a gold bank card out of his pocket and giving it to Zhao Gang.
"A salary of ten million, Boss, you're too generous... I don't think I could ever earn this much in my lifetime..." Zhao Gang didn't take the bank card, giving Lin Yun a bitter smile.
"A lifetime is a very long time," Lin Yun said with a faint smile.
"Alright, take it. You should know that at this point, ten million is nothing to me." Lin Yun laughed, patting the bank card into Zhao Gang's hand.
"Fine, I'll take the bank card. Let me make this clear, though: I'm all yours for life," Zhao Gang thought for a while, then nodded seriously.
"Then you'll find out just how much of a loss you've taken," Lin Yun laughed.
Does a lifetime only last a few decades?
After acquiring the Cosmic Trading System, he knew that wasn't the case.
In the universe, countless civilizations existed. Humans in some advanced civilizations could easily live for thousands, even tens of thousands of years.
Legend had it that all Super Warriors had eternal life spans.
Once he had Earth's civilization pretty much under control, he intended to pass down the methods of cultivation. Then, the lifespan of an Earthling would be much longer than a hundred or so years.