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The next morning, after breakfast, Ye Bai and Shen Lu drove to a certain place.

"Young master, young master, what kind of work does Miss want us to do?"

After parking the car, the little girl looked around at her surroundings and asked curiously.

"Your young lady... shouldn't have the surname Qin, she should have the surname Zhou!"

Ye Bai pouted, looking displeased.

There are no wrong nicknames, only wrong names.

Qin the Skinflint, he truly lives up to his name.

She just couldn't stand seeing him and Lulu living such a happy and carefree life, so she had to arrange something for them to do.

Moreover, she acts on a whim, relying on her wealth and good looks to be incredibly willful!

"Huh? How did you know that Miss's biological mother's surname is Zhou?"

Shen Lu blinked her big eyes, looking very curious.

"...and I actually guessed right!"

Ye Bai was also dumbfounded. He had no idea what his mother-in-law's surname was abroad. He just thought that Qin Wanqing should have Zhou Bapi's bloodline.

Unexpectedly, it was quite a coincidence.

The two then got out of the car and walked toward a building.

"Young master, young master, you still haven't told us what Miss wants us to do in the Eighth District?"

Following behind Ye Bai, Shen Lu started asking questions again, her little face full of curiosity.

Ye Bai sighed and said, "Didn't you suggest that your young lady open a shop for us? She agreed."

"Wow, Miss is so kind! We can eat gourmet meals every day!"

Shen Lu immediately cheered, jumping and skipping, she was extremely happy.

Finally, tears of emotion began to flow from the corners of his mouth.

For a true foodie, nothing is more blissful than being able to eat delicious food every day.

Although the Qin Family Manor has all sorts of delicious food, Old Madam Qin has never liked extravagance and waste. The meals are mainly based on nutritional balance, and she doesn't worry about the taste or ingredients.

It wasn't until Ye Bai, her grandson-in-law, came that the old lady worried he wouldn't be used to the food, so she had the kitchen staff come up with all sorts of delicious dishes every day.

There are no restrictions on ingredients; the main goal is to ensure Ye Bai eats well.

It was around this time that Shen Lu finally got her fill of talking.

So it's understandable that the young lady likes her son-in-law. Without Ye Bai's arrival, she wouldn't be able to eat so many delicious things.

But no matter how delicious the food at home is, the ingredients are never quite complete, so in Shen Lu's opinion, opening a restaurant would make her life completely fulfilling.

Unfortunately, if perfection were so easily achieved, it wouldn't be called perfection.

A few minutes later, Shen Lu, standing in front of an old three-story building, pouted and looked like she was about to cry.

"Young master, you're lying! Didn't you say that Miss was going to open a shop for us? This isn't a restaurant!"

The little girl stomped her feet and grabbed Ye Bai's right arm, swinging it wildly as she yelled angrily.

"...I only said I was opening a shop, not a restaurant!"

Ye Bai was exhausted; all this silly girl did all day was eat.

"Even if we don't open a restaurant, we can't open a pharmacy! The son-in-law and daughter are bullying me; they're planning to make me take medicine every day from now on! Waaah..."

The young girl felt increasingly aggrieved, feeling completely deceived by her mistress and son-in-law, and that all her previous high expectations had been wasted.

"Hmm, you're mistaken. This isn't a pharmacy, it's a clinic, or you could call it a medical center. But you're right about one thing: they really do have medicine here..."

Ye Bai kindly offered his comfort.

"I...I don't want to take medicine!! Medicine is so bitter, are you trying to poison me, son-in-law?"

Instead of comforting her, Shen Lu cried even harder.

"...What kind of nonsense is this! When did I ever say I was going to drug you!"

Ye Bai was speechless, realizing that this little girl had clearly inherited Queen Qin's talent for talking nonsense.

Upon hearing this ambiguous statement, many people nearby began to look at them with strange expressions.

Some people even took out their phones, and it seemed like they were about to call the police.

"Don't cry. Actually, medicinal cuisine is quite delicious. I'll make you some to try at noon."

Ye Bai quickly changed the subject.

"Medicine...medicinal cuisine? Really?"

The little girl's big eyes lit up, and she stopped crying instantly.

"Of course it's true. When has your son-in-law ever lied to you?"

Ye Bai rubbed Shen Lu's head and walked towards the small building.

"Mr. Ye, you've arrived. All the formalities have been completed. This clinic will now belong to President Qin, and you will be responsible for its operation. Profits will be split 50/50..."

As soon as Ye Bai and Shen Lu walked in, Chu Qian, who was organizing materials in front of the counter, quickly came up to them and said with a strange expression.

She really couldn't understand what kind of trouble this couple was up to now.

The Qin Group is so large that it receives tens of billions in dividends every year.

If you have enough money to last several lifetimes, then is it really necessary to run another side business?

And even if you absolutely have to start a side business, couldn't you do something related to the Qin Group that would make money? Why bother with some random little clinic?

Even if this thing makes a lot of money, it can only earn a million or two a day at most, right?

Even a mid-level manager in the Qin Group earns at least a million yuan a year!

So, what exactly were these two planning to do by letting her buy this small clinic in just one night?

Chu Qian couldn't understand it; in the end, it all came down to how rich people really knew how to have fun.

"Okay, I see."

Ye Bai listlessly took the documents from Chu Qian's hand and tossed them to Shen Lu without even glancing at them.

"Then I'll take my leave now. Mr. Ye, please feel free to call me anytime if you need anything... By the way, are you sure this place really doesn't need any renovations?"

Chu Qian nodded, and just as she was about to turn and leave, she thought for a moment and asked another question.

Although this clinic is not small, with three floors, it is the oldest type of building, at least fifty or sixty years old.

If it weren't located in District 8, it would have been demolished long ago.

While the sturdiness of the old house is not a major issue, the interior decoration is extremely outdated, even dilapidated.

When Chu Qian first entered, she had the illusion that she had come to a slum.

This is one of the reasons why she couldn't understand it. Even if Ye Bai wanted to open a clinic, the Qin Group could easily vacate several storefronts in good locations, or even build a hospital for him without any problem.

Why did they have to come to a place like the Eighth District and build a dilapidated old building?

"No need, this is actually fine. You go ahead and do your work, you don't need to worry about this."

Ye Bai shook his head.

Seeing this, Chu Qian said no more and turned to leave.

Shen Lu, curious, pulled Ye Bai along and began to tour the clinic.

Since the son-in-law had agreed to have medicinal cuisine for lunch, the little girl was naturally in a great mood.

Although she had no idea what the so-called "medicinal cuisine" actually was.

But it sounds delicious...