211: Pan Yuyao knelt down

"What project? What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Wang Hu, standing to the side, became even more anxious.

That Pan Gou San was as slippery as an eel.

The fact that he was so sycophantic toward Zhang Yu meant that Zhang Yu's status far exceeded his own imagination.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yu did not recognize Pan Gou San.

"President Zhang, you are a big shot, so it's normal that you don't know me. I'm just a subordinate of your subordinate. Being able to run a project in the village recently is all thanks to you!"

As Pan Gou San spoke, he shouted at the crowd, "Why haven't you moved aside yet?"

"He is my boss's boss. Do you still want to work on this village project or not?"

As soon as he said this, the villagers immediately realized the situation and scattered.

Wang Hu's brothers also retreated to the side.

"You guys?" Wang Hu was shocked.

"Brother Hu, my parents are both on this project; we rely on it for a living," said one of the brothers.

"My mom sells boxed lunches at the entrance of the project site, and I have to go help her prepare the food," said another brother.

They all knew that Zhang Yu was not someone to be trifled with.

Pan Gou San could throw his weight around the village just by getting one project. There was no need to even mention what his boss's boss must be like.

Now that Wang Hu had lost the support of the others, he immediately lacked the confidence to speak.

He was like a frosted eggplant, completely expressionless.

"Why haven't you moved aside yet?"

Pan Yuyao snapped, then hurried off in the direction of her grandfather's house.

Zhang Yu followed behind.

"President Zhang, if you need anything, just let me know. I guarantee I'll arrange it for you!" Pan Gou San said, bowing and scraping at his side.

"Then keep watch for me. Without my orders, don't let anyone get near," Zhang Yu said.

Zhang Yu left this instruction and then walked forward.

"You all heard him, right? Go home. Don't crowd around here," Pan Gou San said.

"She is my..." Wang Hu was still somewhat unwilling to give up.

After a glare from Pan Gou San, he lost his nerve. He could only shake his head, sigh, and leave.

"Grandfather!" Pan Yuyao returned home, searching for her grandfather.

"Grandfather, how are you?"

Zhang Yu saw an old man lying on the bed, surrounded by several relatives.

"Yuyao, I'm afraid your grandfather isn't going to make it," her uncle said from the side.

"No, how can this be? Last time I came back, he was perfectly fine. How could this happen?"

Two lines of tears streamed down Pan Yuyao's face, and she wept bitterly.

Everyone who saw this couldn't help but feel for her.

Pan Yuyao was raised by her grandfather, and they shared a deep bond. She sent most of her wages back home for him to use.

She was a well-known, filial granddaughter.

Seeing that no one else was doing anything, Pan Yuyao stood up and turned to walk in front of Zhang Yu.

Her lips moved, but before she could speak, she dropped to her knees in front of him.

"Zhang Yu, I don't know what to do. You must have a way. Please, save my grandfather!"

Her kneeling startled Zhang Yu, as well as everyone else around them.

"Get up first," he said, reaching out to help her up.

"Since I'm here, as long as there is a way, I won't stand by and watch."

"Really?" Pan Yuyao looked up.

Her arms were supported by him.

The look in her eyes as she gazed up at Zhang Yu was filled with hope and admiration.

This man always gave her strength whenever she was desperate and helpless.

In her heart, she had never felt this way about any man before.

If he could really cure her grandfather, she would be at his beck and call for the rest of her life. She would be willing to do anything for him, with no reservations.

However, she still had a sliver of doubt in her heart.

Which hospital would he take her grandfather to? Besides, there wasn't even a professional ambulance in the village.