The Physician Tycoon

"Reporting, Master, someone's here." The office's surveillance system automatically sounded an alarm.

Stendhal installed surveillance cameras throughout the church, which would automatically sound an alarm if anyone entered.

Ye Kai looked and saw a supercar and a van parked in front of the gate. More than a dozen bodyguards got out of the van, each with a pistol, stun baton, walkie-talkie and other riot control equipment on their waist.

The bodyguards drew their pistols and quickly surrounded the supercar, looking around with high vigilance.

A young man emerged from the sports car, his blond hair gleaming in the sunlight.

Ye Kai looked and realized that this was Liu Jiawei, Wang Yanran's ex-boyfriend, whose English name was Peter.

This guy has too many names, so let's just call him Golden Retriever for easier memorization.

Ye Kai ordered the robot to open the gate, and the golden retriever walked into the yard, went straight to Stendhal's office in the hall.

Ye Kai suddenly had an idea to play a prank. He made a Stendhal mask from the jade gourd and put it on his face.

Then she put on a silver wig, blue contact lenses, and a black robe from the closet.

He was about the same height as Stendhal, and when he sat down in the chair wearing this outfit, the loose black robe concealed his skin color, so most people wouldn't be able to tell.

There was a knock on the door, and Ye Kai said "Come in" in the hawk language.

The door was pushed open, and the golden retriever came in from outside. He walked up to Ye Kai and said respectfully,

"Peter has come to pay his respects to the Archbishop."

"Sit down," Ye Kai said in a grand manner, imitating Stendhal's voice.

"Thank you." The golden retriever sat down in the chair.

"Archbishop, I have come to report something."

"Go on," Ye Kai said, keeping his words brief to avoid giving away his secret to the golden retriever.

He had already read Stendhal's materials; Stendhal was indeed like that—speaking concisely and forcefully.

"I have been doing my best to complete the task you assigned me last time, but it is still far from meeting your requirements."

Ye Kai didn't know what task Stendhal had given the golden retriever, so he could only vaguely wait for the golden retriever to tell him, "What difficulties are there?"

"These guys are just taking advantage of their fathers being high-ranking officials. They keep making excuses and refuse to pay up. I don't have any power over them, so there's nothing I can do about it."

Are they short of money?

"That's not the case. Their parents are all high-ranking officials, and each of them has hundreds of millions in assets. They are used to being spoiled and arrogant, and ordinary people can't order them around at all."

"Isn't your father a high-ranking official?"

Ye Kai had heard Wang Yanran say that the golden retriever's father was a high-ranking official in the Ministry of Science and Technology.

"The Archbishop may not know this, but my father, that minister, can only manage some high-tech companies; he can't manage these guys."

You have no idea how arrogant these guys are. They not only look down on me, but they don't even respect you, Archbishop!

Golden Retriever tried to provoke Stendhal, but Ye Kai played along, flying into a rage.

"This is outrageous! Get them here right now!"

Golden Hair was overjoyed. He collected some money, deliberately handed over a small portion, and then exaggerated the amount, all to provoke Stendhal and use Stendhal to deal with those privileged children of officials.

Shadow has expanded its operations significantly in recent years. The operation of this massive organization and the research and development of the virus require huge sums of money to support it. Although some wealthy members have donated some money, it is still far from enough.

Stendhal then set his sights on the children of high-ranking officials who came to study in Great Xia. He selected a blond man to complete the task, but progress was slow.

The golden retriever immediately called to inform these children of officials to come to St. George's Cathedral.

Half an hour later, the children of officials arrived one after another, and the church was filled with all kinds of luxury cars. Every car that could be ranked among the top in the world was there.

The church hall was filled with thousands of young men and women, all representative figures among the children of high-ranking officials from Daxia.

They were filled with unease, unsure whether the archbishop's summons was a blessing or a curse, yet they dared not disobey.

Ye Kai searched for information about the children of high-ranking officials in Da Xia on Stendhal's computer and was surprised to find a list containing information on nearly 10,000 children of high-ranking officials, including their parents, families, immediate relatives, and overseas assets. The list was very detailed.

Ye Kai was shocked when he saw the last part. It was a summary table showing that the total overseas assets of the children of officials from Great Xia in the United States amounted to more than 20 trillion!

To put that into perspective, it's equivalent to the total annual output of the top ten largest conglomerates in China!

This is terrifying! They're a bunch of parasites! If things continue like this, the Great Xia will be hollowed out by them sooner or later.

Ye Kai decided to take back these assets.

He entered the hall, sat in the archbishop's seat, and surveyed the room with an air of authority. He then spoke in a loud voice, imitating Stendhal.

"I now command you to donate all your family's overseas assets to the church!"

These words shocked everyone.

However, no one dared to openly contradict the archbishop, as they all knew that the archbishop's power in the United States surpassed that of the governor.

They were hoping that since no one knew exactly how much money they had, they could just hand over a small amount and get away with it.

Ye Kai said, "You all have no objections, right?"

Everyone nodded, "No."

Even if they had opinions, they didn't dare to voice them.

"Okay, since none of you have any objections, then transfer the funds to this account."

Ye Kai provided the account of Bald Buffett's company, so no one would suspect anything.

Everyone picked up their phones and pretended to operate them, transferring hundreds of thousands or millions of yuan as a show.

A few minutes later, everyone raised their hands and said they were all better.

Ye Kai sneered and called out a name, "Wang Dongfeng."

A blond-haired man stood up and said, "Here."

"How much did you donate?"

"Six hundred and twenty thousand."

Why did you donate so little?

Wang Dongfeng feigned a wronged expression and said emphatically...

"I've donated quite a lot. My family only gave me 800,000 yuan, and I donated 620,000 yuan, leaving me with 180,000 yuan, which is only enough for me to live here for half a year."

"You think I don't know? Your family has a hundred million in Zadar Bank and a hundred million in Manhattan Bank! You only donated six hundred and twenty thousand. Are you trying to fob off a beggar?"

Wang Dongfeng's expression changed. He hadn't expected that the archbishop would investigate the account opened under someone else's name so thoroughly.

He could only argue, "That's not my family's savings; it belongs to someone else."

"You're still trying to argue? Looks like you won't behave unless I teach you a lesson."

Ye Kai extended a finger and pointed it at Wang Dongfeng in mid-air. Wang Dongfeng immediately felt as if countless venomous snakes were biting his body. He was in so much pain that he clutched his stomach and rolled on the ground, his screams echoing in the hall.

Everyone turned pale upon hearing this and dared not look.

Wang Dongfeng, pampered since childhood, had never suffered such hardship before, and he quickly begged for mercy.

"Spare me, Archbishop, I'll donate!"

Another problem arose: Wang Dongfeng only had a ten million yuan authorization limit, and the rest of the money required authorization from one of his relatives. Fortunately, his relative was also doing business in Niuyue.

The others were in similar situations to Wang Dongfeng. They all had their relatives open accounts in the United States and transferred the embezzled funds from China to accounts in the United States or the United Kingdom through various means, thus achieving the effect of deceiving everyone.

Ye Kai warned, "I know all of your assets. If you don't behave, I'll let you taste what you just experienced."

Now you should all call home and tell them to donate their assets!

No one was willing to hand over all their money, so Ye Kai turned on an electronic screen that displayed the assets of everyone present.

The crowd's expressions changed drastically, and some of the more timid ones obediently called home to ask their families to donate.

Most people hesitated and adopted a wait-and-see attitude, but a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses with an arrogant expression stood up.

"Why should I donate all my money? It's my money, I decide for myself. I'll donate one million, take it or leave it!"

All eyes were on the man.