The next day, they both returned home.
At 10:00 AM, Song Yuqing arrived at the Lin Group with her team.
As they approached the entrance, a middle-aged man with a beer belly spotted Song Yuqing. His eyes lit up, and he immediately greeted her with a warm smile.
"Hello, hello! Are you Miss Song Yuqing, the president of Song Family Hospital? You're even more beautiful than in the rumors! I'm Yang Wu, the marketing director of Lin Family Group. It's a pleasure to meet you!"
"Hello, Director Yang!" Song Yuqing replied politely.
The two shook hands amicably before Yang Wu invited Song Yuqing and her team into the meeting room.
After a brief exchange and a cup of tea, they got straight to business.
"President Song," Yang Wu began, "the young master instructed us last night to proceed with your request. We'll purchase this batch of medical equipment on credit, and the interest will be based on today's bank loan rates."
Song Yuqing reviewed the contract and nodded. "Just follow the terms in the contract."
"Mr. Song, I'm glad you're satisfied! Additionally, we've already expedited the dispatch of the equipment. It will be shipped to your hospital tomorrow, and we'll have it set up and debugged the day after. You'll be able to use it right away!"
Song Yuqing was surprised. "So fast?"
Large medical devices like the ones they were purchasing usually took days to ship. Once delivered, there was still assembly and debugging to complete, often taking at least a week before everything was ready.
To have everything shipped and set up in just two days was an impressive feat.
"It's all thanks to the young master's special order!" Yang Wu explained with a smile. "He wanted to ensure that you could start using the equipment as soon as possible and reduce the financial pressure on your hospital."
Song Yuqing felt a warm surge of appreciation. Lin Beifan's support was evident, and his quick actions made a huge difference.
"Additionally," Yang Wu continued, "the young master also mentioned that if you're unsure what to do with your old equipment, we can take it off your hands and offer you a fair price."
Song Yuqing's eyes lit up. "Really?"
"Of course!" Yang Wu assured her. "We'll assess the old equipment and offer you the best price possible."
Song Yuqing felt relieved.
Not only had they agreed to the purchase terms she needed, but they were also offering to help her dispose of the old equipment at a reasonable price. It was a thoughtful gesture that went beyond just business—it showed Lin Beifan's genuine support.
Song Yuqing knew that disposing of the old medical equipment wasn't as simple as throwing it away—it had to be sold to a qualified company. However, there were only a few companies with the necessary certification, and they often tried to take advantage of the situation by offering very low prices.
As a result, she had been stuck in negotiations for a long time without reaching a satisfactory agreement.
The large equipment took up valuable space and drained financial resources, making it a growing headache for her.
But now, if the Song Group could take the equipment off her hands and offer a reasonable price, it would save her a lot of trouble.
"President Song, there's no need for us to lie," Director Yang said with a wry smile. "If you agree, we can send someone over right away to take the old equipment away."
"Thank you, Director Yang, for your company's support!" Song Yuqing replied, grateful.
She hadn't expected this visit to go so smoothly. With just a cup of tea, everything was settled. Not only had the purchase been arranged, but she'd also found a solution to the issue of the old equipment, selling it at a fair price.
All of this was thanks to one person.
"By the way, where's your son? I haven't seen him yet," she asked, curious.
"Our son..." Director Yang chuckled bitterly. "Maybe he hasn't gotten up yet! He has a title at our group, but he never shows up before noon. The master and the old lady are always worried about him—it's a constant headache!"
"So he likes to sleep in," Song Yuqing said, laughing lightly as she covered her mouth. "Don't worry, though, your son is a good person. Maybe he just enjoys life a little more now."
"I hope so," Director Yang sighed.
As the elder of the group, he didn't want the company to fall due to the heir's lack of responsibility. Just looking at him, it was hard to feel confident in his leadership.
With everything settled, Song Yuqing walked out of the Lin Group with a sense of ease.
On the way back, Song Yuqing couldn't help but pick up her phone and send a WeChat message.
Song Yuqing: I went to your group today. Everything is settled. Thank you!
Lin Beifan: You're welcome! (Smiley.jpg)
Song Yuqing: Huh? You're back so soon. Shouldn't you be sleeping in right now?
Lin Beifan: Can't sleep, it's bothering me!
Song Yuqing: What's bothering you?
Lin Beifan: Money problems! I'm short on money lately and can't do anything about it!
Song Yuqing: You, a dignified young man, are short on money? (Doubt.jpg)
Lin Beifan: Why wouldn't I be? My parents cut off my bank cards to stop me from going crazy! There's less than a million left in my account, and even eating is a problem! (Crying chirp.jpg)
Song Yuqing: Doesn't this serve you right? (Smiling.jpg)
Lin Beifan: …
Song Yuqing: Since you have no money, let me invite you to dinner! But let me be clear—this is just dinner, not to any of those messy places, got it?
Lin Beifan: What kind of "messy places" are you talking about? I just graduated from kindergarten 180 months ago. I don't really understand! (A new face.jpg)
Song Yuqing: ...
Song Yuqing: Don't play dumb with me. Just say whether you agree or not! (Angry.jpg)
Lin Beifan: Agreed!
Lin Beifan: Miss, I'll be yours from now on! Please take pity on me! (Shy.jpg)
Song Yuqing: ...*