The number two chain hotel under the Tianyi Consortium had already opened branches across the country.
Number Two Chain had long been successfully listed, with its assets reportedly reaching tens of billions.
Shen Bingmei knew Qin Yexuan was wealthy and of noble status.
But to casually gift away such a massive enterprise, even she, a major celebrity, found it hard to believe.
“What, you don’t like it?” Qin Yexuan remained as calm as ever, as if he were giving away a small, ordinary gift instead of a multi-billion dollar industry.
This was beyond mere demeanor.
It couldn’t be described as an ostentatious display of wealth by a nouveau riche.
Because in the entire Great Xia, there was likely no one who could casually bestow an enterprise worth tens of billions.
Shen Bingmei couldn't help but cheer, jumping directly into Qin Yexuan’s embrace.
“With this chain hotel enterprise, I’ll be the richest woman in Great Xia and won’t have to come out here to put on a fake smile and act anymore.”
In their deep affection, she clung to Qin Yexuan’s waist like a cat, her slender legs wrapped around him.
Qin Yexuan gently patted her head. “I have something to do. How about we go find a quiet place to vacation next time?”
Shen Bingmei smiled sweetly.
Qin Yexuan turned and left the room. Outside, Su Xueqing was pouting, driving a brand-new black Mercedes-Maybach Knight.
This car was bulletproof, exuding an imposing aura, and was known as a powerhouse that only warriors could handle.
Qin Yexuan looked at her and smiled, “Xueqing, your taste is excellent. This car suits your personality quite well!”
Hearing this, Su Xueqing brightened again. “This car was a gift from your disciples, Brother-in-law. They even call me Little Master-Aunt, it’s so awesome.” Su Dan Novel Network.
To have powerful figures like Li Tianxing, General Xiao, Lord Lie Yuan, Fang Ling Su, and God of Wealth Chen Tian Ce address her with such deference as Little Master-Aunt made Su Xueqing feel like she was flying.
Qin Yexuan smiled faintly. “It’s only right they call you Master-Aunt, given your seniority.”
Su Xueqing’s smile grew sweeter. “Brother-in-law, you’re so good. Then I’ll forgive you for secretly seeing other women.”
Qin Yexuan was speechless. “I wasn’t being secretive; it was done in the open.”
The car soon arrived at the Chinese medicine hospital.
He didn't know what the patient Su Mingyue mentioned was like.
Su Xueqing stopped the car and suddenly leaned over, with a hint of ambiguity. “Brother-in-law, I’m a mature woman now. If you have needs, you can come to me!”
“Shut up!” Qin Yexuan was angry. “You go home immediately and be grounded. You’re not allowed out for a week.”
Su Xueqing giggled. “Brother-in-law, your face is blushing, haha.”
This little sprite drove away.
Qin Yexuan touched his face; it was indeed a little warm. Had he really lost control?
Shaking his head, he entered the Chinese medicine hospital and saw banners erected and nurses lining up, seemingly to welcome an important figure.
“Did you hear? The one coming this time is Professor Zhao from the Medical College, a successor to a divine physician!”
“That’s not all. Most of our hospital’s leadership has been dismissed, and it’s now under the management of the Health Bureau. Professor Zhao might even be the new dean.”
The hospital staff discussed, followed by whispers.
“Su Mingyue is so unlucky. She just got promoted to junior physician and before she could enjoy a few good days, she was severely criticized by that Professor Zhao!”
“There must be a story behind this. I think Professor Zhao Qingshan knows Mingyue.”
Qin Yexuan’s expression darkened as he heard this, and he walked directly towards the diagnosis room.
The diagnosis room was already crowded.
An old man in a Zhongshan suit, wearing a white lab coat, sat there arrogantly, with the hospital’s doctors and high-level personnel around him.
These people were desperately flattering him.
“Professor Zhao, you are truly our idol.”
“I’ve even attended Professor Zhao’s lectures.”
“Indeed, my intermediate professional title recommendation letter was written by Professor Zhao.”
The said Professor Zhao was at least sixty years old but looked well-maintained. He sat there with a cold expression. “Stop flattering me for now. Su Mingyue is a student I taught. Look at the garbage she’s learned; she almost killed the patient.”
In front of the crowd, Su Mingyue was kneeling on the ground, with an IV bag balanced on her head.
“Su Mingyue, if this IV bag falls from your head, you’re out! I will notify the entire Jiangcheng medical community, and you won’t be able to find any work!”
Professor Zhao’s face was terrifyingly grim.
What exactly happened?
Why was Mingyue being humiliated like this?
Qin Yexuan’s eyes narrowed.
At this moment, Professor Zhao leaned back and pointed at himself. “Who is an international divine physician? I, Zhao Qingshan, am! If I say you’re not good, you’re not good!”
Su Mingyue’s face turned red, and she forced back tears.
She knew this Zhao Qingshan was deliberately looking for trouble.
His goal was to destroy her!
It was all because of what happened years ago!