it's worth it, I said so, you are my woman, anything for you is worth it!"Ye Bufan's voice wasn't loud, but it was filled with unwavering determination."But the elders within the gate said that all me...Sandro hesitated. The Grand Avenue was the economic center of the entire Federal Imperial Capital, and ordinary people couldn't afford to open shops there. He cautiously asked: "Are you sure there's no background there"

Jiang Bin patted his chest and said, "Boss, rest assured, he's just a Chinese person. The clinic opened today, but not even one person came to celebrate."

I dare to bet my head, this guy has no connections.

"Then let's go take a look. If it really is a fat sheep, you won't be missing out on your share. But if you dare to lie to me, I'll throw you straight into the sea to feed the fish."

After Sandro finished speaking, he got up and led twenty or so hooligans out the door.

Jiang Bin followed with a smile, while Liu Qing sounded a bit unconvinced: "Cousin, are you sure about this"

"Don't take it seriously, the other party is just a small doctor."

Jian Bin said confidently, "As I see it, that kid is a fool. He thinks money from the US is easy to make, so he rented a big store here and opened a TCM clinic."

"In fact, it's just a fat sheep. You can manipulate it however you want."

"My cousin said so, I feel relieved."

Liu Qing knew his boss's temper very well. If they could make a profit from this, it wouldn't be a big deal. But if they suffered a loss, the consequences would be extremely severe.

Ye Bufan had just gone downstairs and hadn't even gotten back to his seat when the door was suddenly kicked open.

Then twenty or so thugs rushed in, each with a switchblade or steel pipe, looking menacing. Leading them was Sandro, the big black man.

Sandro held a thick cigar in his hand, brought it to his mouth and took a puff, blowing out a big plume of smoke, then said arrogantly, "Who's the boss"

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with"

Ye Bufan walked over calmly and said.

"You're the boss, running such a large clinic and you haven't even come to my place to pay protection money. You have the nerve to ask me what's going on"

Sandro said, "I heard it's pretty profitable here. I won't charge you too much, $10,000 a month. Let's start with three months."

Seeing that someone came to collect protection money as soon as the shop opened, Ye Bufan turned his gaze to the side and finally landed on Jiang Bin. He immediately understood what was going on.

This immediately ignited anger in his heart. This guy cured a condition worth tens of thousands of yuan for only 200 yuan, and not only was he ungrateful, but he also hired thugs from the US to suppress fellow countrymen. It was absolutely despicable.

"Did you bring people here"

Jiang Bin grinned smugly: "So what You made me 200 dollars in just a few minutes. It's only right to pay the big boss some protection money."

He muttered to himself, calculating how much he could get if Sandro took the $30,000 protection money. He figured he could at least get a few thousand dollars for himself, meaning his medical expenses would be essentially covered, and he'd even make a little profit.

Sandro picked up the cigar in his hand, flicked the ash onto the ground arrogantly, and said, "Kid, cut the crap and pay up! Or I'll tear your clinic down right now..."

At this moment, he also believed what Jiang Bin said and felt that this young Chinese man in front of him probably didn't have much background.

Before he could finish his words, a huge broom suddenly flew over and smacked him hard in the face.

"You bastard, who let you speak to the boss like that Who gave you the guts to come here and collect protection money Who let you flick your cigarette ash on the floor!"

Several roars of anger followed, and the broom repeatedly lashed against Sandro's face.

"Damn it, are you crazy Who dares to hit me"

Sandro was instantly furious. He had come to collect protection money, not be beaten with a broom! This janitor didn't want to live, did he

He reached out and took a steel pipe from the hands of the little hooligan beside him, ready to give the other person a good beating. But when he saw the face of the person in front of him, he was instantly taken aback by fear.

"P... Pickwick, sir! What are you doing here"

For guys like them, who hang out on the streets, the most important thing is to keep your eyes open. Some people are just not worth messing with, and Pike, as the eldest son of the Lorin family, is definitely one of those people.

This guy looked completely dumbfounded. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought I was mistaken. The esteemed young master of the Lorraine family, how could he possibly be sweeping the floor at a humble medical clinic

"What I do is none of your business. You dare to come to Mr. Ye's territory to collect protection money You're looking for a dead end."

Pi Ke now understood very clearly that Ye Bufan was important in his family. He had finally found a chance to perform, how could he let it go With a wave of his hand, he shouted to the bodyguard behind him: "Hit, hit him hard!"

At the command, the dozen or so bodyguards immediately charged forward. These men were highly trained and incredibly strong, far beyond the capabilities of these petty thugs.

Moreover, the men under Sandro all knew Pike. There was not a shred of courage to resist. In the blink of an eye, they were beaten to the ground, crying and wailing like children, including Jiang Bin and Liu Qing, who were also thrown to the floor.

"Boss, how do you want us to handle these people"

"You figure it out."

Ye Bufan ignored these small characters and directly handed them over to Pike to deal with. He turned around and returned to his seat.

"Yes, boss."

Pic's face was filled with joy. To be entrusted with this task by him was tantamount to the boss’s recognition of himself.

"Young Master, we truly had no idea you were here, or I wouldn't dare even if you gave me 100 guts..."

Sandro lay on the ground begging for mercy. At this moment, he wished he could strangle Jiang Bin to death. Even Lord Lorin's eldest son was here sweeping the floor, and he still said that Sandro had no background.

And at this moment, Jiang Bin himself was completely dumbfounded. He originally thought that Ye Bufan was just a flash in the pan here and couldn't have any connections or background.

I could just find some people and easily take control, and make a killing. Never thought it would end up like this.

"Alright!"

Seeing that the lesson had been learned, Pike waved his hand, signaling to his bodyguards to stop.

He came before Sandro: "Remember This is my boss's clinic. From now on, keep your eyes open. If anyone dares to cause trouble here again, I'll break his legs."

Sandru nodded repeatedly. "Understood, Young Master. I'll never do it again."

"Well then, I'll let you off today." Pike said, tossing the broom into Sandro's hands. "Clean this mess up and get out of here."

As the eldest son of the Lorin family, he naturally didn't want to clean here. Now that he had finally found someone to do it, he wouldn't let them off easily, even though they were doing him a favor.

"Understood, young master. We will definitely clean it thoroughly."

Sandero didn't dare disobey in the slightest, nodding repeatedly. Then, he led his men to start cleaning up the medical hall.

He turned his head and saw Jiang Bin beside him, instantly feeling anger surge within him.

"You goddamn idiot, what are you still standing there for Clean the floor right now! If I find a single speck of dust, your head will be on the chopping block."

Jiang Bin was so frightened that his whole body trembled. He didn't dare to hesitate at all and started cleaning seriously.

At this moment, the man was terrified out of his wits. The arrogance he had before was completely gone.

Just then, the sound of an engine roared, and four or five luxury cars stopped in front of the door.

The car door opened, and a smiling old man stepped out. It was Gomez, the head of the Pellan family., then looked away, fiddling with the roast chicken in front of him and saying, “Not really, you should probably look elsewhere. I’m not right for you.”As a medical immortal, I saw through this woman...