The Physician Tycoon

Ye Kai kept his feet still, but shifted his body to the side, like a roly-poly toy, tilting to one side.

Shark's punch grazed past his clothes!

Shark missed his punch, pulled it back, aimed at Ye Kai's stomach, and threw another punch.

The punch flew straight towards Ye Kai's stomach like a cannonball.

Ye Kai executed a bridge pose, planting his feet firmly on the ground, then bent over and leaned back, keeping his upper body parallel to the ground to dodge the punch.

Shark Bro was very unconvinced. When Ye Kai straightened up, before he could prepare, he suddenly unleashed a fierce attack, throwing both fists at Ye Kai!

The crowd gasped in surprise. Golden Hair gripped his stick tightly, ready to pounce on Shark Brother and rescue Ye Kai at any moment.

Song Taimei was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she cried out, "Ye Kai, be careful!"

Ye Kai didn't dodge. He stood still, focused his energy on his abdomen, and when Shark Brother's fists touched his clothes, he slightly dodged backward, sucked in his stomach, and caught Shark Brother's two punches.

When Shark saw that both of his fists had hit Ye Kai, he was overjoyed. But then he suddenly felt that his fists were like hitting a pile of cotton, soft and weak, and he couldn't exert any force at all.

He knew something was wrong and was about to pull his fists back when Ye Kai's belly acted like a giant magnet, firmly holding his fists in place.

Shark Bro used all his strength, yelled "Hey!" and forcefully pulled his fists back.

Suddenly, Ye Kai's belly loosened and bounced, sending Shark Brother flying five or six meters away before he crashed heavily to the ground.

"Good!" The crowd erupted in cheers.

Even the people Shark Bro brought couldn't help but cheer.

This was the first time Shark Bro had suffered such a crushing defeat since his debut, but he accepted it wholeheartedly because Ye Kai hadn't dodged and had taken both of his punches head-on, even sending him tumbling.

He stood up, clasped his hands in a fist salute to Ye Kai, and said, "You won!" Then he turned to leave.

The golden retriever protested, shouting, "Call me boss!"

Song Taimei's men all shouted in unison, "Call us boss!"

Shark glared at the blond guy, looking like he was about to punch him. The blond guy retorted without backing down, "You said it yourself, the loser has to call you boss! Right, brothers?"

"Yeah, the loser has to call us boss!"

"No cheating!"

"Hahaha!"

Shark Bro blushed like a child who had done something wrong and whispered to Ye Kai, "Boss!"

Ye Kai smiled and waved his hand. "Let's go."

Shark Bro and his gang left, and Song Taimei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ye Kai, come on, let me treat you to a good drink."

Ye Kai followed Song Taimei to the restaurant, accompanied by the monk and the golden retriever.

The chef quickly served a table full of dishes.

Just as we were about to start eating, a servant came to report that guests had arrived.

Then two women walked in; they turned out to be Guo Tingting and Qian Feifei.

Song Taimei saw Qian Feifei's expression change, but since Qian Feifei had come with Guo Tingting, Song Taimei couldn't make a scene.

She stood up and greeted him politely, "What brings the president here today?"

Guo Tingting smiled and said, "I didn't make an appointment with you, so I apologize for bothering you."

"It's alright, we live in the same neighborhood, so we're neighbors. Please have a seat."

Guo Tingting pointed at Qian Feifei, "You should know this one, right?"

Song Taimei snorted, "Of course I know her. Isn't this the eldest daughter of the Qian family? What brings you here?"

Qian Feifei smiled apologetically, "My men offended Miss Song, please forgive them."

Song Taimei said magnanimously, "Guests are always welcome. Since you're here, please have a seat."

Guo Tingting saw Ye Kai. "Ye Kai, what are you doing here?"

Song Taimei answered on his behalf: "Ye Kai and I are friends. I invited him here."

"Oh, what a coincidence."

Qian Feifei winked at Ye Kai but didn't say anything.

"Get me some liquor!" Song Taimei said boldly.

The servants brought in two bottles of baijiu (Chinese liquor), and poured a full glass in front of each person.

"Come on, bottoms up!"

Song Taimei picked up her wine glass, downing the two-ounce glass in one gulp without even blinking.

Everyone then drank a toast.

"Two drinks, bottoms up this one too!"

Song Taimei picked up her wine glass again and downed it in one gulp.

They started by drinking four ounces of baijiu (Chinese liquor). Guo Tingting and Qian Feifei's faces turned red, especially Qian Feifei, who had rarely drunk baijiu in recent years. She gulped down two glasses and seemed a little overwhelmed by the alcohol.

She quickly drank a sip of water to calm herself down.

Song Taimei cut to the chase, asking, "What brings you two here today?"

"Miss Song, we've known each other for a long time. You're a martial artist and I'm a scholar. Although we have different paths, we've kept to ourselves and gotten along well over the years."

Miss Qian has just returned from abroad and has long admired your reputation. She wanted to meet you, so she asked me to show her the way and came here uninvited.

Guo Tingting truly lives up to her title as president; despite her young age, her words were remarkably insightful.

He was both polite and dignified.

Song Taimei snorted coldly, "This Miss Qian is no stranger to me. Although we have never met, we have dealt with each other several times before."

Qian Feifei quickly smiled apologetically and said, "If my uncle ever offended Miss Song, I apologize on his behalf. I'll drink this one; please feel free to drink as you please!"

Just as Qian Feifei picked up her wine glass, Song Taimei said, "Wait!"

Qian Feifei, holding her wine glass, looked nervously at Song Taimei. "Is there anything else you need, Miss Song?"

Song Taimei said to the golden-haired monk, "According to the rules of our gang, how should Qian Bangchuan be punished for his crimes?"

The monk replied, "Qian Bangchuan colluded with the Japanese to rebel and usurp power. According to gang rules, he should be stuffed into a sack and thrown into the river to feed the fish!"

Qian Feifei trembled upon hearing this and quickly pleaded, "My uncle was indeed bewitched by bad people and attempted to seize power, which was a grave mistake. But he wouldn't harm Chief Song; it was all done by Kato Takeo and his gang of Japanese."

Song Taimei sneered, "How can you prove that it was Kato Takeo who did it, and not Qian Bangchuan?"

"Kato Takeo is my classmate. When I was studying in Japan, I learned about the Kato family. They have great ambitions and have been eyeing the hospital in Jiangzhou for a long time."

Song Taimei retorted, "What does the Kato family's involvement with the hospital have to do with my brother? My brother doesn't run a hospital, so why would they target him?"

"Whenever they arrive in a place, they play two cards: the civil card and the military card. The civil card is to do business under the guise of investment, and the military card is to organize ronin (masterless samurai) to do dirty and hard work and clear obstacles for those investors."

The Japanese ronin approached your brother, wanting to cooperate, but he ignored them. So they want to eliminate him.

Song Taimei responded with an "oh," seemingly believing Qian Feifei's words.

Qian Feifei noticed that Song Taimei's expression was beginning to soften, and continued, "Even without my uncle, the Japanese would have found someone else. They won't rest until they've killed Chief Song."

Song Taimei had killed Kato Takeo and knew that these Japanese ronin were capable of all sorts of evil deeds, so she believed Qian Feifei's words.

"Even if what you're saying is true, Qian Bangchuan's crimes are unforgivable!"

Qian Feifei pleaded, "Miss Song, please have mercy on my uncle. I'll make sure he stays at home obediently from now on and never sets foot in the martial world again!"

Song Taimei glanced at Qian Feifei's wine glass. "I don't see any sincerity in you. If you really want to plead for Qian Bangchuan, then drink from the wine jug!"

Qian Feifei looked at the wine pot in front of her; it contained at least four ounces of wine!

He immediately frowned.