"Old Wang, I want to tidy this place up. Do you know anyone who does this kind of work?"
After Du Fei chose this spot, he directly signed an agreement with the original owner and rented the place.
Then, Du Fei wanted to find someone to renovate it according to his ideas.
"Don't just talk about tidying up. Leave the rest of the medicinal herbs and the paperwork to me. I'll provide a one-stop service. You just need to prepare for the opening."
Wang Qiyang was in a great mood, and his tone of voice revealed his happiness.
Du Fei clasped his hands towards Wang Qiyang, "Old Wang, you're truly helping me out a lot. I thank you here in advance."
"No need for thanks. As long as you explain those two sets of acupuncture techniques to me in detail a few times later."
Wang Qiyang stated what he had planned for a long time.
Du Fei readily agreed.
Seeing that time was almost up, Du Fei said he had other matters to attend to and parted ways with Wang Qiyang and his granddaughter.
"What? You want to help out at Du Fei's Chinese medicine clinic?"
After Du Fei left, Wang Qiyang looked at his granddaughter with a shocked expression.
Just now, Wang Zhongling had told him that she wanted to help at Du Fei's Chinese medicine clinic. What was this little girl thinking?
As her grandfather, he had tried to persuade her countless times, but Wang Zhongling had never agreed to work at his place. Yet now, Du Fei hadn't even invited her, and Wang Zhongling herself was planning to go. She even asked him to help put in a good word for her.
"Zhongling! Didn't I tell you dozens of times that you weren't interested in working with me? Now you're asking me to help you get a job at Du Fei's clinic? Are you even my granddaughter?"
Wang Qiyang was truly exasperated by Wang Zhongling.
Wang Zhongling looked at Wang Qiyang and said, "Grandpa, this is all your fault."
"My fault?"
"Yes, who told your medical skills not to be as good as Du Fei's? With just a few needles, he saved a girl who was on the verge of death. He can also refine ancient medicinal formulas. Didn't you always teach me to learn about the profound art of Chinese medicine? Then I naturally have to learn from the best. Don't you agree?"
Wang Zhongling blinked her big eyes, looking at Wang Qiyang with a seemingly innocent expression.
Wang Qiyang's jaw dropped as he pointed at her, speechless for a long time after Wang Zhongling said that.
Indeed, Du Fei was far superior to him in both medical skills and medicinal formulas. He felt like an elementary school student facing a university professor in comparison. So, what Wang Zhongling said was not wrong.
However, even so, being belittled by his own granddaughter still made Wang Qiyang feel very displeased.
"Grandpa! Actually, if you think about it differently, I'm interested in Chinese medicine now. Perhaps in the future, I'll decide to inherit your legacy."
Wang Zhongling continued to try and persuade Wang Qiyang.
Wang Qiyang pondered it and felt it made some sense, yet he still felt something was not quite right.
"Grandpa, then it's settled!"
Wang Qiyang nodded subconsciously.
Wang Zhongling, on the side, revealed a sly smile.
...
"Du Fei, I'm sorry, but I'm too busy to get away right now. Send me the address later, and I'll have my driver take it directly there."
"In a couple of days, after I finish this big project I'm working on, let's find some time to catch up."
"Alright, see you in a couple of days."
Du Fei wanted a good car to pick up his sister. The first person he thought of was Gong Chengbin.
Although Du Fei's current wealth allowed him to afford any luxury car, firstly, he wouldn't have time to buy a car and pick up his sister that night, and secondly, his money had other uses and couldn't be spent recklessly for the time being.
On the phone, when Gong Chengbin heard that Du Fei needed to borrow a car, he readily agreed.
As if it were a joke, Du Fei was his savior. Furthermore, Du Fei had cured Gong Weimin, allowing Gong Chengbin to return to the core of Wanhe Group's power. If Du Fei had asked him to give him a car, Gong Chengbin would have taken Du Fei to choose one without a second thought.
After telling Gong Chengbin his location, Du Fei sat on a bench by the roadside and waited.
...
Driiiing.
The bell for the end of school at City First High School rang.
A large crowd of students rushed out of their classrooms towards the school gate.
"Chen Zihao, Zhang Haowen, you can ride in my family's car later."
At the school gate, a boy in fashionable attire with a branded backpack said to two boys of the same age beside him.
One of the boys, who was wearing glasses, asked, "Zhu Bo, I heard your family got a new car?"
"En, we got a Mercedes-Benz S-Class. My dad likes to show off. I told him long ago that the previous Mercedes-Benz C-Class was fine, why be so ostentatious? Honestly."
The fashionably dressed boy casually glanced around. When he saw many people looking at him, he immediately raised his voice and put on an indifferent act.
However, the students near him heard his words and their faces were filled with disdain.
Everyone knew that Zhu Bo was notorious for being competitive, valuing appearances, and seeking the spotlight.
At school, if someone bought something he didn't have, within a few days, Zhu Bo would immediately buy one, and it had to be a higher-end model, then he would flaunt it at school.
For this reason, their class teacher had spoken to him several times, but it all ended without resolution.
"Wow, a Mercedes-Benz S-Class? I heard it costs over a million yuan."
"Exactly. I saw that car in a car magazine. It looks incredibly imposing, absolutely stunning."
"I wish I could ride in it once. I really want to see what it looks like inside."
Even though everyone disliked Zhu Bo's show-off nature, when they heard about the Mercedes-Benz S-Class, many boys still showed envious expressions.
Seeing their envious looks and that the center of discussion was him, Zhu Bo felt incredibly pleased.
However, despite feeling pleased, Zhu Bo showed no outward emotion, maintaining a calm facade.
"Yo, isn't this our top student? What's up? Are you walking home again today? How about this, my dad just got a new car, I can give you a ride? It's so tiring to walk home every time."
Zhu Bo was fully enjoying the envious gazes of the crowd. Then, when he saw a girl walking out of the school, he immediately walked over and blocked her path, saying.
"Hmph, I don't care for your car. My brother is also coming to pick me up today. I'll ride with him."
The girl he blocked frowned and looked at Zhu Bo with annoyance.
Previously, whenever Zhu Bo showed off his new possessions in class, she was always reading and studying, never paying attention.
Because of this, Zhu Bo held a grudge against her after a few instances.
From time to time, he would mock her in front of everyone and laugh behind her back, calling her a country bumpkin who only knew how to study, a hick.
The more he said it, the more the other students in the class looked at the girl with a strange expression.
It was precisely because of this that the girl detested Zhu Bo.