
After making a call to the police station, the man was immediately arrested, and taken away in a police car.
Yanny Callden takes Gin Wijaya to a pink sports car that needs no mention of her brand, by the roadside.
“Sister Yanny, you have a good car, according to your temperament.” Gin Wijaya said when he saw the beautiful car in front of him.
Yanny Callden shook her head, smiled in the deepest heart when she heard it, felt that person really had never seen anything like this, and said: “Let's get in the car.”
Gin Wijaya wanted to pull up the front passenger seat, and sit down. But Yanny glanced at him in disdain, and told him to sit in the back seat. This makes him helpless, why so stingy, okay.
When Gin Wijaya was already in the car, saw Yanny Callden take out a bottle of perfume that was not mentioned brand, and sprayed into several corners in the car.
Seeing this, Gin Wijaya had black stripes on his face. It's as bad as I am, smelling myself, it doesn't seem like a problem, the scent of washing powder that isn't brand-name, okay.
When Yanny Callden was about to drive, she turned her head back, and said: “Throw your iced tea plastic cup it.”
“Destroying? Hey... I still want to drink it okay, it's too wasteful to waste.” Things like that can't be done. But upon seeing the ferocious gaze from Yanny Callden, it rendered him helpless. Immediately spend it, get out of the car, dump it in a special plastic trash can, and get back in the car.
Yanny Callden thought to herself that if this man did not heal his brother, she wanted to beat him up immediately until it was worse than ***, and drive away. Bonus punch hundred Hit...
Gin Wijaya did not care what the young woman thought, leaning comfortably in the back seat, and Yanny Callden had already started her brand-unnamed pink sports car to go fast, and fluent. But only for a moment, as it was necessary to face the bottleneck!
Come to think of it, maybe I need to buy a beautiful Meimei, and a beautiful car unit like this. Taking the smartphone out of his pocket, sent a message to Fatty Bryson to help him buy a car... Buy a limited edition... Buy... Buy...
After more than two hours of experiencing the feeling of traffic jam on the road, Gin Wijaya sees that Yanny Callden stopped her car, when looking out of the car, she found a place that she thought was strange, but beautiful. His eyes blinked for a moment.
The house before him was different from the houses elsewhere, looking up, not bad. This is clearly the Villa area where the rich, and the nobles at Typonyx. In this area there is a very famous name, his name is Typonyx Goldman Palace, shaped like a palace, naturally they are certainly rich, and powerful people who have the ability to live there.
“Come with me.” Yanny Callden had parked her car at the entrance without Gin Wijaya noticing.
Hearing those words, made Gin Wijaya wake up, and follow him. Look around, that the surrounding environment is heavily guarded, whether it is afraid of any locusts outside wanting to fly in or afraid of cockroaches.
There were two security guards with burly bodies from the Callden family standing guard at the door. Why should anyone have a strong body? Forget that! Judging from the momentum, and the bodies of the others, they were either an elite veteran, or a type of retired special forces.
The Callden family is indeed rich, and the security guard at the door is an elite veteran, I don't know, how much money I'd get if... Don't think about it, I'd rather be premium unemployed than do those things. No need to worry about being scolded by the boss, if you make a mistake.
While Gin Wijaya thought about many things, he followed Yanny Callden into the courtyard in front of Villa Callden, and then walked through the winding corridor, but it looks unique before stopping in front of the main building of a contemporary ancient style villa. Forget that!
“Dad, I've brought it back.” Yanny Callden shouted into the lobby of the main building, and Gin Wijaya, who was in the back, quickly stared at the few people who came out of the lobby.
Looking at the old man wearing an ancient noble suit, with a calm face. Next to him was another man in his 35s in a white suit, and wearing a limited edition round glasses that he did not mention brand with his hands in his pockets, he looked like a proud man. Forget that!
“Nona Yanny.” The young people rushed to greet Yanny one after another, nodding in response, without a reply of words. How do you feel if you are ignored?
Hearing them call ‘Nona’, inevitably Gin Wijaya chuckles in his deepest heart. Don't you like to be called ‘Nona’, Why don't you get angry, it's not fair. This young lady is complicated!
When Gin Wijaya went to the hall, the young people also looked at him, and they exchanged words from time to time.
It was probably because Gin Wijaya was wearing a very simple casual outfit, these young people were guessing, from which Miss Yanny Callden invited this person, must be joking. Not even sure about the young look of Gin Wijaya, whether this kind of person can cure Young Master Callden's illness.
The clothes that Gin Wijaya wore were all thanks to that crazy barrel, actually simple clothes were good.
While Gin Wijaya was thinking about when to go home soon, it felt like she missed the beautiful, beautiful Meimei, and naturally, she saw Yanny Callden coming down the stairs from the second floor while holding the middle-aged man's arm, seen from his face that is slightly identical to Yanny Callden. Oi... It must be Yanny Callden's father.
The middle-aged man, dressed in casual clothes, a pair of glasses that did not need to be branded, was gold-framed, and had a sharp eye gaze, with a unique majesty, Hey... You can probably say the word ‘superior’.
“You must be Mr Gin? My name is Bowo Callden, it's nice to meet you.” Bowo Callden said as he stared at Gin Wijaya. In fact, this was the first time seeing Gin Wijaya, unbelievable, the person in front of him was young, and looked to be in his twenties. Hei.. younger than his own daughter. But can this man cure his son's illness? He had made a lot of effort according to the routine, they had seen so many cases, but things had no effect. In a moment of despair, the old man suggested to find Mr. Gin Wijaya, it is still relying on personal relationships. At first, he thought Mr. Gin Wijaya was over his fifties, it turned out that it was not true. This is definitely a young man!
“True, my name is Gin Wijaya.”
“Dad, I think he's a liar, just look at his age, he's too young, okay. I'm afraid it's not medical expertise.” Whispered.
“Enough Yanny, Mr. Gin... Not even taking care of your brother, how can you say that his medical skills are not good?”
Yanny Callden felt this Gin Wijaya did not have a good impression since meeting in the square. The guy's character isn't like a doctor, okay. What if he's a con man, with fake medical skills, then there's no need to be polite anymore.
The man in white clothes nodded when he heard Yanny Callden's words, seemingly very satisfied with what Yanny Callden said.
Gin Wijaya did not care what the father and son were talking about, and said calmly:”Can we start now?”
Not even taking the patient seriously, no doctor can guarantee the patient's treatment. Oi... I'm not a doctor, okay. It's okay to say that.
“Alright let's go now.” Bowo Callden immediately responded, turning towards the second floor, and also with the others. Come to a house in a separate hall on the second floor. No need to look carefully, things like decorations are classified as luxurious as routines.
Yanny Callden knocked on the door of the room, the door opened, and a beautiful maid, it bent down to greet the father, and daughter of the Callden family, and let Bowo Callden, and the others enter the room.
The smell of the medicinal fragrance, filled the room, and this enormous roar, Gin Wijaya did not think too much about how big the area really was. There was a bookcase, near the study table beside the bed, and this bed was quite large.
On this bed, there was a wrinkled-faced man, lying there, covered by a blanket, this person receiving treatment like a patient in the VIP ward of a large hospital, who was, and it looks more than that. Just look at the sophisticated instruments placed beside the bed. Worth a lot of money, okay.
Looks like this wealth of the Callden family, no doubt. Gin Wijaya walked over, and looked at the patient, probably less than twenty years old. Very sad, just look at his pale face, it may have been lying on the bed for a long time, his arms also look wrinkled.