After they left, many physicians also departed one after another.
Once it was confirmed that Elder Xiao was fine, the Xiao family immediately convened a meeting of important family members.
Ye Feng knew without thinking what the meeting was about; it was definitely concerning the poisoning by the Xiao family's second son, Xiao Qingshan, and fourth son, Xiao Qing Tian.
While they were in their meeting, Ye Feng was not idle. Master Gongsun had not left with the Tang family father and son but stayed behind to discuss a great deal of traditional Chinese medicine knowledge with Ye Feng.
At this point, he no longer displayed his arrogant demeanor; instead, he learned from Ye Feng in a tone of seeking guidance.
After a long while, he reluctantly departed.
Meanwhile, a shocking scene unfolded in Dongchuan City.
On the streets of Dongchuan City, eight Rolls-Royce Phantoms proceeded in two neat rows.
The spectacle was exceptionally eye-catching. Pedestrians and vehicles passing by all pulled over to stop and observe.
Some even exclaimed loudly, then took out their phones to capture the magnificent sight.
“What kind of important figure could possibly command such an impressive procession!”
“I don’t know! Dongchuan City doesn’t seem to have anyone like that!”
“No, absolutely not! This must be a prominent figure from elsewhere arriving in our Dongchuan City!”
The eight cars paid no mind to the onlookers and slowly drove towards the center of Dongchuan City.
Before long, the eight cars drove directly into Xinghong Group, the largest corporation in Dongchuan City.
Xinghong Group was one of the top corporations in Dongchuan City, with a market value of billions.
A group of people were already respectfully waiting below the corporation.
After the cars stopped, many people dressed in suits and sunglasses alighted.
From the leading Rolls-Royce emerged a middle-aged man in his late forties or early fifties. He was tall, had a refined appearance, and wore a pair of glasses.
He quickly exited the car, opened a black parasol, and stood bent at a ninety-degree angle by the car, saying, "Master, we have arrived!"
A moment later, an elderly man wearing a hat and holding a cane slowly descended from the car.
After getting out, the elder surveyed his surroundings and remarked, "Is this Dongchuan City? The environment is quite good!"
"Yes! Dongchuan City is by the sea, so the air and environment are very pleasant!" the middle-aged man with glasses replied in agreement.
At this moment, the people who had been waiting for a long time in front stepped forward.
A middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in formal attire, hurried forward and bowed deeply before the elder and the middle-aged man with glasses, saying, "This subordinate greets Master, and Steward Zheng!"
The elder heard this and asked, "And you are?"
"Master, this is the chairman of a small group under our family. His name is Yang Zhuang!" the middle-aged man known as Steward Zheng explained.
The elder nodded upon hearing this and then continued, "Hello, I'll trouble you during this time!"
"It's no trouble, no trouble at all! It is my great fortune, cultivated over three lifetimes, to be able to personally receive you!" Yang Zhuang said excitedly.
Next, Steward Zheng and the elder were led into the corporation by Yang Zhuang.
"Yang Zhuang, how is the matter Master asked you to investigate?" Steward Zheng asked after they had been seated in the Xinghong Company for a while.
Yang Zhuang replied hurriedly, "Reporting to Steward Zheng, everything has been thoroughly investigated!"
After speaking, Yang Zhuang handed a document to Steward Zheng and the elder.
Seeing this, the elder appeared somewhat excited. He took the document and immediately began to examine it.
The document contained information about a person, including their name, gender, address, age... everything was clearly presented.
"Good, very good, excellent! Zheng Yi, without further delay, let's go see him!" the elder seemed impatient.
Steward Zheng nodded and said, "Alright, the address doesn't seem to be far from here. I'll take you there now!"
To avoid attracting too much attention, they casually took a car and left Xinghong Group.
On the way, the elder looked at the document, at the person described within, and appeared exceptionally excited.
"Haha! He looks so much like me when I was young. Is this what they call generational inheritance?" the elder smiled, his face filled with happiness.
"Yes! Young Master truly resembles you when you were young..."
Soon, they arrived at a very simple company, Haishun Company.
Upon entering, they saw only a few workers. Guided by the workers, they found a woman, who was Chen Xiaoyue.
Seeing them enter, Chen Xiaoyue assumed they were there to buy fish and immediately said, "I'm sorry, all the catch has been sold out. Please come again next time!"
Hearing Chen Xiaoyue's words, the elder said with great anticipation, "We are not here to buy anything. We are looking for your boss, Ye Feng!"
"Looking for our boss? I'm very sorry, you've come at an inconvenient time. Our boss left Dongchuan City two hours ago!" Chen Xiaoyue spread her hands helplessly.
Upon hearing this, the two revealed looks of disappointment.
The elder, in particular, seemed very unwilling and asked, "Right, then, where did he go? And when will he be back?"
Chen Xiaoyue thought for a moment and replied, "They seemed to have gone to the Xiao family in Jinlin City, the provincial capital. As for when they'll return, I don't know!"
Hearing this, the hopeful expression on the elder's face vanished, and he looked utterly dejected.
They thanked Chen Xiaoyue and turned to leave.
"Master, our luck is truly terrible. What should we do now?" Steward Zheng asked helplessly.
The elder took a deep breath and said, "Let's go to the Xiao family in Jinlin City. No matter what, I must see him today!"
At this time, Ye Feng in Jinlin City was unaware that someone was looking for him.
He was sitting bored in the room arranged by the Xiao family, waiting for Xiao Feifei to finish her meeting so they could return together.
However, the Xiao family's meeting had been going on for two to three hours without end.
Ye Feng felt extremely bored, so he turned and walked out, intending to explore the vicinity.
However, just as he reached the entrance, two people walked in: a middle-aged man with glasses, and an elder in his sixties or seventies holding a cane.
These two were the elder and Steward Zheng who had come to find Ye Feng.
Because Ye Feng wasn't paying attention, he bumped directly into them, and all three fell to the ground.
"Who are you! Can't you watch where you're going? Do you know who you bumped into?" Steward Zheng stood up, his face filled with anger.
Ye Feng slowly got up, rubbing his forehead, and said, "I'm sorry, I... I didn't do it on purpose!"
"Not on purpose? You..." Steward Zheng helped the elder up and prepared to reprimand Ye Feng.
But before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by the elder beside him.
The elder stared at Ye Feng and softly commanded, "Zheng Yi, be quiet!"
Steward Zheng, not understanding why the elder was scolding him, hurriedly looked up at Ye Feng. The next second, he was completely stunned...