943 Helping Out

*Clap, clap, clap*

Mai Chun raised her hands so that they were right in front of her face and softly clapped three times. She then spoke into the microphone. "Hello, everyone. To thank Yun Hua Hospital for the continual support, Yunli Group has prepared a series of limited-edition wine from Whiteclay Winery. Do give it a try."

As she spoke, a group of service crew members decked in white shirts, black bows, and shiny leather shoes walked into the banquet hall in an orderly manner. All of them were holding a tray, and there were beautiful and shiny glasses of red wine that sparkled under the light.

"I think I heard a helicopter." Lu Wenbin's legs were aligned. He tiptoed a little before landing his heels back on the ground. He then repeated the process. This was to train his calf muscles.

Zuo Cidian's hearing had deteriorated due to age. He furrowed his eyebrows and said, "Isn't that foreigner sent away already? Why is there another helicopter?"