Trading system, I exchanged vegetables for golden pills.

After the middle-aged woman got into the car, the driver stepped on the gas and the vehicle drove off.

"Put on the blindfold!" The middle-aged woman pointed to a blindfold next to Ye Chen.

"You guys are really thoughtful, you even prepared eye masks! I need an eye mask to rest!"

Ye Chen chuckled, picked up the blindfold and put it on, then leaned back and crossed his legs.

The middle-aged woman was slightly taken aback. She hadn't expected Ye Chen to be so cooperative, but it was actually a good thing for her.

This young man is probably scared!

The middle-aged woman looked at Ye Chen and sneered silently, without saying anything more!

Ye Chen naturally knew that the purpose of making him wear a blindfold was to prevent him from knowing the specific place they were going.

That's how it's always portrayed on TV.

If Ye Chen hadn't been wearing a blindfold, the other party would probably have led him in circles, or even refused to take him away at all, or resorted to some coercive measures.

Ye Chen was too lazy to argue with these errand runners.

Whether he wears an eye patch or not makes no difference to him now.

Under his spiritual perception, he could see things even more clearly.

Since that's the case, it's better to just let these people relax their vigilance a bit.

The driver was quite cautious, taking Ye Chen around the area before driving normally.

About 30 minutes later, the vehicle arrived at a hilltop villa area and drove into the underground garage of a large villa.

"We've arrived. Let's get off the bus, but don't take off your blindfolds yet!" the middle-aged woman said calmly.

"Huh? We're here. Where are we? How can I walk without taking off my blindfold? Help me!" Ye Chen looked like he had just woken up and casually took off his blindfold.

The middle-aged woman opened her mouth, but considering that they had already arrived at the villa, she didn't make Ye Chen put the blindfold back on.

There's no need to be overly cautious with young men like this.

A burly man got out of the car and opened the door on Ye Chen's side: "Get out!"

And so, the middle-aged woman was in front, Ye Chen was in the middle, and the two burly men were on the left and right behind her.

The group took the elevator from the underground parking garage to the lobby on the first floor.

Ye Chen appeared to be casually surveying his surroundings, but in reality, he was projecting his mental energy outwards and had already thoroughly investigated the villa.

This is a villa layout with three floors above ground and two floors below ground; the second basement level is for parking.

There are some recreational facilities and a gym on the basement level.

One big man is lifting weights, two big men are playing billiards, and four big men are playing mahjong.

There were two nannies busy on the first floor.

Two burly men were playing games in a room on the second floor, while another burly man was using the toilet.

In a room on the top floor, a young couple was doing something indescribable.

If you include the two burly men behind him, there are a total of 12 burly men in this villa.

The young man on the top floor should be the one in charge.

"Wait here and don't wander off, or don't blame me if something happens!"

The middle-aged woman left a message and went upstairs.

Ye Chen ignored the two burly men and sat down on the sofa.

The two burly men didn't sit down; they remained standing behind Ye Chen, perhaps afraid he would wander off.

The middle-aged woman came to the top floor and knocked on the door: "Young master, the owner of that traditional Chinese medicine clinic has been brought."

There was no echo from inside the room.

The middle-aged woman stood obediently at the door for three to five minutes before the door slowly opened.

A young man walked out somewhat lazily, his clothes not yet properly dressed.

The middle-aged woman stepped forward and helped the young man straighten his clothes: "Young master, the person is already waiting in the lobby!"

"Hmm, I'll go and meet this Dr. Ye!" The young man, perhaps feeling weak, staggered downstairs.

A moment later, he entered the lobby and greeted everyone with a smile, "Oh, our Dr. Ye has arrived! Welcome, welcome!"

He glanced at the two burly men: "What's wrong with you two? Can't you even pour Dr. Ye a glass of water? You're so inconsiderate!"

Of course, he was just saying it casually, and then quickly changed the subject: "Dr. Ye, do you know why I invited you here?"

Ye Chen said calmly, "I don't even know who you are. Just say what you have to say!"

"Dr. Ye is such a straightforward person! I love talking to people like Dr. Ye!" The young man walked over, patted Ye Chen on the shoulder, and then sat down on Ye Chen's left.

"Let me introduce myself, my surname is Wang!"

The young man stared at Ye Chen with a smile.

Ye Chen nodded: "Judging from his accent, Young Master Wang isn't a local, is he?"

The young man smiled slightly: "Where I'm from isn't important; what's important is what we're about to discuss."

"Since Dr. Ye is such a straightforward person, I won't beat around the bush either. I want to invest in your traditional Chinese medicine clinic!"

Ye Chen showed no reaction and casually asked, "I wonder how you plan to invest? Tell me!"

Young Master Wang clapped his hands, and the middle-aged woman promptly brought over a paper document.

"I'm planning to acquire your TCM clinic for 500 million. Of course, I'll give you 1% of the profits, and I'll also pay you a monthly salary of 1. How about that? Pretty good deal, right?"

Ye Chen remained noncommittal and said calmly, "Our TCM clinic doesn't have much, just some medicinal herbs and equipment. It's not worth 500 million. You've overpaid!"

"It's okay if it's a little higher, after all, you've already made the TCM clinic famous during this time!" Young Master Wang leaned back on the sofa, looking confident.

Ye Chen glanced at Wang Shao: "You didn't come here solely for these reasons. Tell me, what other conditions do you have?"

"Dr. Ye is indeed a smart man. The contract states that you need to hand over your family's traditional medicine formula. I heard that you have a family-inherited gastrointestinal medicine that is effective even for a city leader's acute appendicitis. I am very interested in your gastrointestinal medicine."

Ye Chen's heart stirred slightly; so this was his real motive.

I came here because of his family's traditional medicine recipe!

Only about twenty or thirty people at the dinner knew that he had saved the city leader, and this young master Wang actually knew as well, so it seems that someone must have been too quick to tell others.

As expected, there are no secrets that stay hidden forever.

In the end, some people actually coveted his so-called stomach medicine prescription.

"Where did you hear these baseless rumors?" Ye Chen asked casually.

Young Master Wang chuckled lightly: "Hmph, you don't need to know that. I have my own channels. All you need to do is sign the contract and give me the prescription!"

Ye Chen calmly asked, "Since you know about gastrointestinal medicine, you should also know that the requirements for raw materials are very strict. It requires many rare medicinal herbs, making it very expensive!"

Young Master Wang waved his hand: "You don't need to worry about that. I have a pharmaceutical factory under my control. What kind of medicinal material can't I get? If I can't get the exact same one, I can use a substitute. You don't need to worry about that. You just need to hand over the prescription. As for the high cost, that's even better. I can produce it and sell it at a high price!"

Ye Chen didn't know what to say about someone wanting to buy a prescription for a miracle drug and a traditional Chinese medicine clinic for 500 million. It was practically robbery.

If there really is a prescription, it would be worth at least hundreds of millions!