After awakening her X-ray vision, the beautiful CEO couldn't sit still any longer.

"Is it you?"

What came into view was Lin Wanqing, except that she wasn't wearing her work uniform at the moment.

Her casual sportswear outfit perfectly showcased her curvaceous figure.

Her striking features appeared even more beautiful and captivating under the light.

"Mr. Ye didn't seem very surprised to see me?"

As soon as Lin Wanqing entered the courtyard, her gaze was fixed on Ye Tian like lightning.

"What brings you so many people here so late at night? What brings you here?"

Actually, when Ye Tian saw Lin Wanqing at the clinic that afternoon, he felt that she didn't seem like a junior office worker.

The air of sophistication she possessed, cultivated by a prominent family, was impossible to conceal.

She just didn't realize it herself.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry that I didn't investigate properly this afternoon at the clinic, which caused you unnecessary trouble."

You offended Zhou Zhiming, and I was worried that you were in danger, so I arranged for people to keep watch nearby.

I never expected to actually discover that someone was plotting against you.

Lin Wanqing's gaze swept over the two black-clad assassins on the ground, their fates unknown.

When you see the distinctive standard short blades beside them, and the tattoos showing through their torn clothes.

Lin Wanqing's pupils contracted sharply, and her face instantly darkened, as if covered with a layer of frost.

"The Zhao family's assassins!"

Lin Wanqing's voice was low and deep, with a hint of cold anger, "That idiot Zhao Qingtian is quick to act, even sending out his most trusted assassins!"

It seems that your act of sending Zhou Zhiming to Renxin Clinic today has made him hate you to the core.

That's right, the position of director of the Diancheng Antique City Management Committee is a very lucrative post.

Countless people would fight tooth and nail to get this position.

The Zhao family spent an unknown amount of money and used countless connections to get Zhou Zhiming into the position of director of the antique market management committee.

"Your arrival immediately brought Zhou Zhiming to his knees, which is tantamount to cutting off the Zhao family's source of income. How could he not hate you?"

Ye Tian felt somewhat annoyed upon hearing this. It was Zhou Zhiming who had started the trouble first; he had only come here to persuade Sun Yongqiang to come out of retirement.

But he never expected to go toe-to-toe with the powerful and influential families of Diancheng.

But if someone deliberately causes him trouble, he won't tolerate it.

Lin Wanqing withdrew her gaze and looked at Ye Tian, ​​her eyes quickly transforming into undisguised admiration.

She walked briskly forward, stopping three steps away from Ye Tian, ​​smiling broadly.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry to have startled you. I was planning to send someone to protect you, but not only did you not need my protection, you also gave me a good show to watch first."

Lin Wanqing took another step forward: "I believe that the news about Renxin Clinic today will soon spread throughout the entire city of Diancheng."

When a group was poisoned and on the verge of death, and everyone was at a loss, you turned the tide with just a few silver needles and herbs, saving the lives of seventeen people.

With such incredible medical skills, how many people in Diancheng wouldn't want to know you?

What's more, you're also good at gambling on stones; you can make millions just by buying a random stone from a street stall.

It would be difficult for you not to become famous.

Ye Tian remained calm, showing no surprise, and simply said:

"Saving people is just a simple matter of lending a helping hand."

"Gambling on jade is all about luck; there are no particularly remarkable skills involved."

His gaze swept over the elite bodyguards, giving him a more direct understanding of the power of Lin Wanqing, who was hiding her identity.

Lin Wanqing shook her head: "Saving people may be a small thing for you, but it is a life-saving grace for those seventeen families."

Countless people in Diancheng will remember this kindness, and I, Lin Wanqing, will remember it too.

She paused, took a folder from her handbag, and handed it to Ye Tian.

"Zhao Qingtian is vengeful; if he fails tonight, he will surely have other plans."

You possess superb medical skills and outstanding martial arts prowess, but while it's easy to dodge open attacks, it's difficult to guard against hidden arrows, especially the most troublesome obstacles from the official level.

This document contains the complete registration qualifications, operating license, and original equity transfer agreement of the Diancheng Jishi Traditional Chinese Medicine Research Institute.

With this title, you can practice medicine and manufacture pharmaceuticals in this place and have a legal foundation, no longer a rootless duckweed.

As for these shares, they're not worth much; they're just a small token of my appreciation.

Consider this my sincere apology for what happened at the clinic.

This is an extremely important gift!

A legitimate research institute qualification means that Ye Tian can get rid of the potential risks of having an unclear origin.

Original equity represents tangible wealth and industrial foundation.

Lin Wanqing has paved a smooth road for Ye Tian in Diancheng, saving him countless accumulations and twists and turns.

Ye Tian glanced at the document but did not take it.

He calmly met Lin Wanqing's gaze.

"I appreciate Miss Lin's kindness."

I will accept the research institute's qualifications; they may be useful in the future.

As for the equity, forget about it; I can't accept something for nothing.

Besides, this isn't my area of ​​interest; I really don't need it.

Ye Tian spoke, his voice extremely calm.

He turned slightly to the side, pointing to the two barely breathing assassins at the base of the wall:

"Since you know these two are Zhao Qingtian's men..."

Please handle this for me; I have very important things to do here.

I don't want to get into unnecessary trouble.

A glint flashed in Lin Wanqing's eyes, and she instantly understood Ye Tian's meaning.

He accepted the qualifications out of gratitude for the favor she had shown him.

But refusing equity demonstrates an attitude of not being dependent.

Entrusting the killer to her was both an expression of trust in her background and ability to handle such matters, and a silent warning.

It was telling her that Ye Tian had the ability to fight back and the confidence to not be afraid of anyone.

"Excellent! Well done, Ye Tian! You're truly making me look at you in a new light!"

Lin Wanqing handed the research institute's qualifications to Ye Tian and gave her head bodyguard a wink.

Two men immediately stepped forward and skillfully dragged the two assassins away, as if they were two dead dogs.

Just then, a towering flame suddenly shot up from the direction of the Renxin Clinic in the front yard.

"not good!"

Ye Tian rushed over at top speed; Sun Yongqiang was sleeping in the clinic.

"Sun Yongqiang, you absolutely mustn't get into trouble."

If Sun Yongqiang dies, who will be able to take him to the grave?

He could no longer investigate the priceless antique clues, nor the secrets of Li Chunfeng from a thousand years ago.

Without finding Li Chunfeng's secret from a thousand years ago, he has no way to deal with the World Society.

By then, the World Society will be powerless to deal with him, the Murong family, or the Star Gazing Pavilion.

When Ye Tian rushed to the clinic entrance at the fastest speed he had ever seen, he just happened to see a figure running out of the flames.

"Sun Yongqiang, are you alright?"

When Ye Tian saw that it was Sun Yongqiang running out, he breathed a long sigh of relief. It was good that he wasn't dead.

He picked up a bucket from the well not far away and poured half a bucket of water onto Sun Yongqiang.

The small flame on Sun Yongqiang's clothes was immediately extinguished.

"I'm fine, it's just that my clinic is going to be shut down."

Sun Yongqiang stared blankly at the clinic engulfed in flames, feeling utterly desolate.

He knew that with such a large fire, it was impossible to save it.

But even though he didn't say a word of sadness as he watched all his hard work perish in the flames, Ye Tian could still sense the extreme grief he was suppressing.

The pain, helplessness, and powerlessness were indescribable in any language.

"I'm glad you're alright. If the clinic is gone, I'll help you open a bigger one. I mean what I say."

This fire could ignite the entire clinic in an instant, and the flames would soar into the sky.

This means that someone must have poured highly flammable oil on the fire to cause such a large fire to start instantly.

Someone deliberately set fire to the clinic, and it's very likely that Sun Yongqiang was implicated because of him.

Ye Tian knew in his heart that he had to take full responsibility for this matter!