Reborn back to the day I descended the mountain, Miss Ji, I will take responsibility for you!

Rongcheng, Anguo Medical Clinic in the south of the city.

As always, Yue Mingde treated many neighbors and villagers, regardless of age or health, and he did his best to serve them.

However, the neighbors would occasionally glance at Ye Chen's clinic after experiencing his medical skills.

These neighbors naturally held Ye Chen's miraculous medical skills in even higher esteem.

Unfortunately, Ye Chen's consultation fee was too high, and it was clearly displayed at the entrance. Without money, they could only look at it.

Just then, the sound of arguing came from the medicine cabinet.

"What kind of medicinal herbs are these? You dyed broad beans and mixed them into jujube seeds, do you think I can't tell the difference?"

"And this bellflower, if you're going to try to pass it off as ginseng, can't you at least do it properly? Do you think I'm young and easy to fool?"

Seeing that his little trick had been exposed, the man was not flustered. He just sneered, "These are all the medicinal herbs I have. Either you pack them all up, or you can't take a single one."

"I've heard that your Anguo Medical Clinic has been shut down, and all the herbal medicine suppliers are refusing to provide you with supplies."

"This is a great blessing from our Ji family. You should be grateful and thankful that we are still willing to provide you with medicine at this time."

As the man spoke, his gaze swept over Yue Rou's ample bosom, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

“If you want good medicinal herbs, we have them too. But we’ll discuss this in detail when you come with me to the hotel tonight.”

Upon hearing this, Yue Rou's face flushed red with anger, and she pointed at the man, saying, "You!!"

The man, dressed simply, puffed out his chest and said, "What do you mean 'what do you mean'? Shouldn't we hurry up? I'm in a rush."

"Is this the Ji family's service attitude?" A calm voice sounded behind the man.

When Yue Rou saw Ye Chen, she immediately exclaimed as if she had seen a savior, "Boss, you're finally back! This man is utterly shameless!"

"Not only is it substandard, but many of the medicinal herbs are also moldy and unusable."

Ye Chen didn't even need to look; he could smell that most of the herbs inside were spoiled just by sniffing.

This isn't to supply them with medicinal herbs; it's to dump our garbage here.

Ye Chen took two steps forward, shielding Yue Rou behind him, and looked at the man in the suit and leather shoes in front of him.

"Are you from Ji's Beauty Technology?"

The man had never seen Ye Chen before, but he saw Yue Rou hiding behind Ye Chen and calling him "boss".

There was no respect on his face; he remained arrogant and said, "That's right, I am Han Le, the logistics manager of Ji's Beauty Technology."

"Snapped!"

Ye Chen slapped Han Le across the face, leaving Han Le completely stunned.

Coming to his senses, he glared at Ye Chen and said, "You fucking dare to hit me!"

"It was you who hit!"

The opponent was fierce, but Ye Chen was even fiercer.

"Grandma Ji personally ordered this batch of medicinal herbs, but you provided some inferior and substandard items."

"You're slapping the face of the Ji family's great-grandmother, and the Ji family as well. I'm being lenient by hitting you."

Han Le's expression changed slightly upon hearing this, but he quickly regained his composure.

Looking at Ye Chen, he sneered, "You're just a son-in-law of the Ji family, what are you trying to prove in front of me?"

"The young lady said that she gave you these medicinal herbs only because of the Ji family's great-grandmother."

"Don't be ungrateful. You're being given a chance but don't appreciate it."

Upon hearing the young lady's instructions, Ye Chen knew what was going on.

This Ji Ruoyun is truly a persistent ghost; she'll spare no effort to annoy him.

Seeing that Ye Chen remained silent, Han Le assumed that Ye Chen was afraid and immediately said arrogantly, "Now you know how powerful we are, right? Hurry up and be grateful for the gift from the Ji family, so that everyone can look good."

"Snapped."

Ye Chen slapped him again and said coldly, "I don't need any favors. Now drive the car back."

"I'll give you two hours to deliver the best medicinal herbs I need, and I won't shortchange you a penny."

Han Le said angrily, "Bastard, you dare to lay a hand on me? Does your shabby clinic even have the money to pay?"

"Do you know how much these medicinal herbs cost? This truckload of herbs is a bit cheap, but it's free. What more could you want?"

In his eyes, Ye Chen was just a son-in-law who had married into the family and opened a clinic in such a dilapidated place.

There was no way he could afford so many medicinal herbs. Just then, Ye Chen suddenly raised his hand.

Han Le instinctively shrank his head, but the slap he imagined did not come.

Ye Chen calmly scratched his head and pulled a check out of his pocket.

"Why are you so nervous? I'm just showing you whether I can afford it or not."

Han Le's face turned extremely ugly when he realized he had been tricked.

However, having worked at a bank for a period of time, he immediately recognized the authenticity of the check.

When Han Le saw the long string of zeros at the end of the check, his face was filled with disbelief.

"Two, two hundred million!"

To be honest, this was the first time Han Le had ever seen such a large check, even though he used to work at a bank.

However, the checks used are usually in amounts under one million; amounts exceeding one million are very rare.

Aside from winning the lottery, it's practically useless in everyday life.

Seeing this, Ye Chen nodded and said, "Very good, it's enough that we know each other."

Han Le instinctively denied it, saying, "Impossible, this can't be true."

In Han Le's view, even if the check looks very real, it can't possibly be real.

Just then, a calm voice spoke up: "Are you questioning the Tang family?"

Han Le turned around and saw a burly man in uniform, who was the bodyguard who had brought Ye Chen over.

He was also a close confidant of Tang Long, and he was well aware of Ye Chen's abilities, especially since Tang Long had given him instructions beforehand.

He dropped Ye Chen off at the door, and before he could even drive away, he saw this scene, which he naturally couldn't tolerate.

Han Le frowned and asked, "Who are you!"

The driver said calmly, "My name is Wu Jiahao. I am Mr. Tang Long's assistant and driver. The check in your hand was personally signed by our Tang family head. I was present at the time."

Upon hearing this, Han Le subconsciously assumed the other person was an actor, but he soon spotted the Bentley with the number Leopard behind them.

He recognized the car; it belonged to Tang Long, the head of the Tang family. Han Le was dumbfounded.

Although he didn't know the driver, the car couldn't be faked, and with the other party's confirmation, the authenticity of the check was self-evident.

Han Le, still unwilling to give up, asked, "Was this check really signed by your family head?"

Wu Jiahao said decisively, "Yes, if needed I can call the head of the family and have him confirm with your Ji family's great-grandmother."

Upon hearing this, Han Le quickly replied, "No need, no need, I believe you, I believe you!"

If this matter gets back to the Ji family's great-grandmother, he's finished.

The driver nodded upon hearing this, and then slapped Han Le hard across the face.

The ugly Han Le had half of his face bulging out, and when he opened his mouth, he spat out two teeth.

“This was made on behalf of our parents. If you have any objections, you can go back and complain to your great-grandmother Ji.”

Upon hearing this, Han Le immediately cowered and repeatedly said, "No, no, it's all a misunderstanding."

“These are all going to be scrapped. I was just joking with Mr. Ye. I’ll go back and prepare them again right away.”

With that, Han Le hurriedly got into the car and sped away.

After the car had driven some distance, Han Le suddenly spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

"Damn it, Ye Chen is related to the Tang family. Why didn't Miss say so? Damn it, I got beaten up for nothing."

Han Le grew angrier the more he thought about it, but he dared not have any more wicked thoughts and hurried away from this place of trouble.

Yue Rou's eyes lit up when she saw Ye Chen hit someone and the other person still had to smile apologetically.

Moreover, upon learning that Ye Chen had earned another 200 million yuan during his trip, Yue Rou's eyes practically overflowed with admiration.

Judging from the looks of it, it should be to treat the head of the Tang family. Yue Rou knew this, after all, the four major families of Wucheng often appeared on TV.

Presumably only a family of Tang's stature could afford to pay 200 million yuan for a consultation in one go.

Just as Yue Rou was lost in her fantasies, driver Wu Jianhao put down his phone.

He asked respectfully, "Dr. Ye, are you short of medicinal herbs?"

“Our boss instructed that if you need, the Tang family also has investments in the pharmaceutical industry.”

"Our Tang family has processing plants in several surrounding medicinal herb producing areas, which is just a matter of a word."

"Our boss said he'll come over later to present you with a banner and also to discuss the medicinal herbs in person."

Upon hearing this, Yue Rou was so excited she almost jumped for joy; this was the Tang family, after all.

The banner presented by the other party is of extremely high quality, and there might even be reporters coming to interview them.

Ye Chen originally wanted to refuse, but considering that the clinic needed exposure, he smiled and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Patriarch Tang."

Wu Jiahao said respectfully, "No trouble at all. I'll head back now. My boss will be here soon."

After saying this, Wu Jiahao bowed respectfully and drove away quickly.