"A car modification shop? What's going on? How did you decide to open a modification shop?"

Yang Yan took a sip of tea, smiling as he asked.

Wang Xue brushed back the hair that had fallen over her temple and softly said:

"Nothing special, I just feel too bored and always want to find something to do."

"Besides, continuing like this isn't a solution. I keep feeling that if we go on like this, people will soon waste away."

Seeing her speak so earnestly, Yang Yan's smile gradually became serious.

He had just talked about this with Zhou Hanyun before, and now that Wang Xue mentioned it, he had to take it seriously.

If things continue like this, sooner or later there will be a problem.

"Do you have enough money? If not, I can provide some funds from my side."

Yang Yan had never been a selfish person.

He certainly wouldn't restrict the freedom of those around him.

Not to mention these women, even with the ten swords around him, he had the same attitude.

"We have enough! You know, we've made quite a bit of money over the years."

"Plus, in the United States, equipment and everything are much cheaper than in Huaxia."

Wang Xue said with a smile.

"Alright then, do whatever you think is best! If you need any help from me, just ask."

Yang Yan said sincerely.

"Ah! It's just a pity Wuyan isn't here. She said her course is at a critical stage, and she'll come over when her course finishes."

Han Ruyu complained a bit.

"Hmm! Do you think everyone is like you? Sister Wuyan is studying hard!"

Zhou Hanyu suddenly came over and teased Han Ruyu.

"Tch! Aren't I also working hard with your sister to plan the business strategy for the new store here? Talking as if nobody else is working hard!"

"But what about you, Hanyu? While Wuyan is diligently studying, what are you doing?"

Han Ruyu retorted, directly targeting Miss Zhou Er.

Before the furious Zhou Hanyu could speak, her elder sister, Zhou Hanyun, already looked at her fondly and came to her defense:

"Hanyu has already transferred to a school here for further studies. When it comes to finance, Hanyu does have a talent."

Their parents passed away early, and many times, as the elder sister, Zhou Hanyun played a maternal role.

And she was very competent at it.

"Alright, let's focus on figuring out how to get this store up and running! I have big ambitions, you know! It must have a grand opening."

Zhou Hanyun said half-jokingly, half-seriously.

Once this topic arose, these women began discussing with fervor, passionately.

On the contrary, Yang Yan suddenly became a negligible presence, only able to sit dumbly by the side.

Not being able to join the conversation at all, Yang Yan couldn't help but sigh inside, then quietly got up and returned to his room.

Early the next morning, Yang Yan got up, put together a simple breakfast to fill his stomach, and headed straight to the small clinic.

Originally, Shiya Jie would act as his assistant, but she and Wang Xue went off to look for a location for the modification shop today, so she didn't come along.

In the small clinic, Yang Yan made himself a pot of tea, then leaned back in the boss's chair, humming a tune to enjoy a moment of peace.

He wasn't worried about the business at the store.

Jiang Taigong fishing, those who wish to take the bait will come.

Even with only a handful of common medicines, he was confident that with his exceptional medical skills, the clinic would quickly gain fame and shine brightly.

Sure enough, just past ten o'clock, a somewhat childish voice suddenly spoke up.

"Excuse me, are you the doctor here?"

Following the voice, at the door stood a dirty-looking little boy, nervously looking at him.

The gaze was reminiscent of Dawn outside the little shabby house, making Yang Yan instantly sit up straight.

"Yes, I am. Do you need anything?"

Yang Yan asked with the most easygoing tone he could muster.

"Um... my mom is sick, very sick. Could you... could you come and see my mom? Please!"

The little boy implored Yang Yan with a pleading face.

Faced with such a familiar yet strange gaze, Yang Yan was deeply moved, immediately asking:

"Where's your mom?"

The boy, realizing he wasn't being rejected, was overjoyed.

He quickly responded:

"My mom isn't here, she's still at home. Can you come with me? Don't worry, I have money!"

The little boy finished speaking, putting his hand in his pocket to pull out a crumpled wad of US Dollars.

It seemed to be about twenty to thirty dollars.

The boy didn't immediately hand the money to Yang Yan, instead, he instinctively clutched them tightly in his hand.

Yang Yan didn't overthink it, grabbed a box from the counter, and was about to head out with the boy.

Just then, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded from outside the door:

"You're the doctor Paul mentioned, who saved his brother?"

Soon after, several burly men in black suits squeezed past the frail body of the boy and marched in.

"We're temporarily closed today. If you need a consultation, come back this afternoon or tomorrow morning."

Yang Yan didn't even glance at these uninvited guests, preparing to close the door.

Thud!

A particularly tall black man reached out his hand and pressed the button for the electric roller shutter door, blocking the exit.

"Hmm?"

Yang Yan slightly furrowed his brows and glanced at the man who stopped him from leaving.

"Are you the doctor who saved Paul's brother?"

The leading man looked at Yang Yan and asked again.

"Who are you?"

Yang Yan asked coldly.

"You don't need to know who we are. Now, our boss wants to see you. If you're smart, come with us obediently, or you'll suffer and still have to come with us."

The leading man met Yang Yan's gaze and spoke coldly.

"Get lost! How dare you threaten me? Have your boss come himself!"

Their attitude annoyed Yang Yan greatly, and his expression turned cold instantly.

These guys clearly came looking for trouble.

Since they were looking for trouble, there was no need to be polite.

"Bastard! Do you know who you're talking to?"

As soon as Yang Yan spoke, a black man already snarled viciously.

"Oh wow! This dog is pretty good, quite protective. However, you should count your blessings."

"I have something to do right now, so you lot can still walk back upright. Otherwise..."

Yang Yan said coldly, and the roller shutter door that had been closed suddenly opened up again.

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