"You, an outsider, suddenly want to interfere in the business of Wushitang."

"I'm curious whether you can do it."

While talking, Zhao Silu turned the steering wheel.

Lin Fan was speechless. He finally understood that Zhao Silu, a little girl, was just here to watch the fun.

Originally, he wanted to ask about Zhang Mingyuan, but seeing Zhao Silu's innocent look, Lin Fan simply shut up and began to close his eyes and rest.

The Porsche walked through the streets and alleys of Jiangcheng for about half an hour, and then stopped at the entrance of a quiet alley.

The alleyway is old, and a rather old red cross sign is hung at the street entrance.

The surrounding walls are covered with vines, and the stone slabs on the ground are covered with moss.

Deep in the alley, there are three big characters of Wenshitang, which is antique.

Zhao Silu led Lin Fan to the door of the clinic and took a quick look inside.

We can see that this birth hall adopts the layout of a traditional Chinese medicine clinic. In addition to the rest room filled with benches in the middle hall, there is also a pharmacy for medicines inside.

The position for treating patients was empty at the moment, but there were a few patients queuing up.

However, judging from the clothes of these people, they should all be common people from the neighborhood.

Lin Fan and Zhao Silu both have extraordinary temperament and appearance. When they appeared here, they immediately seemed out of place.

Before Lin Fan could speak, Zhao Silu had already said sweetly to an old woman: "Auntie, I wonder where Dr. Duanmu has gone?"

Hearing this, the old woman sighed and said, "Don't you know that this time every day is when Dr. Duanmu is rehabilitating his daughter?"

"Wait a moment, he should be out soon."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Silu and Lin Fan looked at each other and found a seat near the door to sit down.

Zhao Silu took out her mobile phone, found a piece of information and sent it to Lin Fan, and then said softly: "Lin Fan, although I don't know why you are suddenly interested in Comeshi Hall, but this place is not a vassal of Comeshi Pharmaceutical."

"Wenshitang is a traditional Chinese medicine clinic that has been passed down in Jiangcheng for hundreds of years. Although the medical skills of this generation's owner Duanmu Liang are not as good as those of the previous generation, he is also a famous doctor in Jiangcheng."

"But about five years ago, Dr. Duanmu suddenly needed a large amount of money urgently for some reason, so he sold the registered trademark of Comeshi Pharmaceutical to the Li family, and also promised that Comeshi Pharmaceutical could announce it to the outside world.

Woshi Tang is a clinic under the name of Woshi Pharmaceuticals."

"To put it simply, Wenshitang is still the private property of Dr. Duanmu Liang."

"Even if you are the major shareholder of Qishi Pharmaceuticals, it is almost impossible to suddenly want to come here for a consultation."

Lin Fan nodded, finally understanding the relationship between Coming World Pharmaceutical and Coming World Hall.

After thinking for a moment, he said: "What if I want to take over this place?"

Lin Fan always liked peace and quiet, and he was not used to living in hotels these days.

When he first arrived at the alley, he fell in love with the quiet atmosphere here.

Moreover, since he wanted to prove it to Su Qingcheng, Lin Fan decided not to do anything else and just started doing it in a big way.

"Take this place down?"

Zhao Silu was stunned for a moment, then spoke softly.

"I'm afraid not. This is Dr. Duanmu's ancestral business."

"He probably won't sell it."

"If you want to buy it, I can sell it."

At this moment, a slightly cold, yet extremely tired voice came out.

Lin Fan subconsciously turned around and saw an old man wearing a blue robe slowly walking out of the back hall.

"The signboard of Wushitang, plus my ancestral property."
Chapter completed!