Signing In At The Civil Affairs Bureau, I Was Rewarded With A Gorgeous Wife

"Old man, please get up quickly, I'm too young to be shortening my life..."

Song Yun hurriedly tried to help him up, but Old Qi's legs were like they had been hit by a heavy weight and just couldn't be pulled up.

"Uncle Master, perhaps you do not understand the intricacies involved." With eyes brimming with hot tears, Old Qi said, "The master you met is my own Grandmaster, who left our sect due to a bottleneck in his medical practice. Once he left, it's been twenty years!"

"The Divine Doctor Hall mobilized countless connections but failed to find any trace of Grandmaster. It has been the regret of my teacher before his death, but to think that I've met you today!"

"Now the Divine Doctor Hall prospers under my leadership. As the highest-ranking person in our sect, I hope you will return with me. I am willing to hand over the position of hall chief!"

This declaration shocked everyone present. Ouyang Shu looked oddly at Song Yun, not expecting this young man to have such incredible luck, running into such a godsent opportunity.

Meanwhile, Ye Qingqing was gripping Song Yun's arm tightly, unable to help herself. Good heavens! Her husband actually turned out to be Old Qi's Uncle Master!

And according to the other party, her husband is to inherit the position of Chief of the Divine Doctor Hall. Which profession in this world has the widest network? Of course, it's the doctors—especially the famous ones!

In an age where sickness and death are inevitable, a divine doctor is like an extra layer of protection for your life!

"Husband... am I dreaming... Did we just step in a windfall of luck today? How did we keep running into great figures one after another..."

Ye Qingqing muttered dreamily.

Song Yun was panicking now, a lot!

He did not know what to do next. He couldn't really cheekily go and seize power, could he???

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And what about the Divine Doctor Hall? He had absolutely no understanding of this sect!

Perhaps sensing the confusion in the depths of Song Yun's eyes, Old Master Ouyang Shu cleared his throat and said, "The Divine Doctor Hall currently has 253 doctors, with 63 of them certified as renowned doctors of Hua Country. And that doesn't even include those who have already gone out on their own. If you inherit the position of hall chief, everyone must treat you with the greatest respect."

Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit???

So this kitschily named Divine Doctor Hall is actually so impressive???

Song Yun searched through his memories for those grandmaster-level traditional Chinese doctors and finally found information about the Divine Doctor Hall.

Following this memory, Song Yun found the original owner. He saw the system simulate the appearance of the other party and was stunned—this old man looked so similar to the fictitious teacher he described!

Looking at the identity, well look at that, the 14th Chief of the Divine Doctor Hall. Perhaps this was Old Qi's Grandmaster!

So, it turned out that he truly did have some connections with this Divine Doctor Hall!

"Old man, please get up and talk," Song Yun said, coming back to his senses and noticing that Old Qi was still kneeling firmly on the ground. However, Old Qi stubbornly shouted, "If Uncle Master does not agree to come back with me, I will kneel here until I die!"

This is terrible, this is terrible, this is terrible!

Song Yun's face changed as he sternly said, "Do you dare to disobey your Uncle Master?"

"I wouldn't dare, I'll get up right away!"

Only then did Song Yun breathe a sigh of relief. He personally patted the dust off Old Qi's knees and said helplessly, "I only learned a few years of skills from my master. Is it worth you kneeling to me?"

"It is worth it!"

Old Qi asserted firmly, "No matter what, you are the disciple of my Grandmaster and share the same generational status as my teacher. I dare not show any disrespect!"

This gave Song Yun quite a headache, as he pondered how to refuse, he heard Ouyang Shu open his mouth and say, "Perhaps Xiao Song will lead the Divine Doctor Hall in the future, but now, it's absolutely impossible!"

"Why?" Qi Laoshi's eyes gradually turned hostile; in his view, Song Yun should be revered as the current senior of the traditional Chinese medicine community!

Ouyang Shu fell silent, unsure of how to explain to Qi Shan, after all, Song Yun's identity required him to maintain an extremely low profile.

After contemplating for a moment, Ouyang Shu decided to lay everything out to Qi Shan, took him outside the house, and recounted the situation in its entirety.

"Qi Laodi, if you don't want to harm Song Yun, then you'd better minimize the impact of what happened today as much as possible!"

Qi Shan had not expected Song Yun's identity to be so significant; he had also encountered Song Bu in the past, whose commanding presence still was etched in his memory.

"I promise you."

With a sigh, Qi Laoshi said.

While a covert storm was brewing in Forty-nine City, over in Magic Capital, the Nangong Family had already begun their full-scale offensive.

Nangong Han had rented a building in the most bustling business district of Magic Capital, to serve as the Nangong Family's beachhead, with the company's registered capital alone amounting to a staggering 6.5 billion!

As the company continuously eroded the Ye family's business, its market value had already surpassed many established companies.

This served as a beacon, attracting many to flock to the embrace of the Nangong Family.

In a short time, the Nangong Family's reputation in Magic Capital soared unmatched, leaving the Ye family far behind.

Human beings naturally gravitate towards auspiciousness and shun misfortune; on one hand, there's Nangong Han, born into the prestigious Forty-nine City clan, on the other, the unstable Ye family, with wealth but no foundation. The comparison made it clear the Ye family was destined to decline!

At that moment, Nangong Han was present at a banquet. Today, under the guise of the Zhuang family, he had issued invitations to numerous company owners and family heads, curious to see how many would insolently stand with the Ye family.

As the banquet began, sure enough, ninety percent of those listed arrived on time, and Nangong Han couldn't be bothered to court the rest.

"Young Master Nangong, I am grateful for the opportunity you've given us today to bond; I'd like to 'borrow flowers to offer Buddha' and toast to you!"

An entrepreneur said, raising his glass to Nangong Han first.

Nangong Han, very graciously, picked up his glass and downed it in one go.

This gesture made everyone present warm up to Nangong Han considerably.

After all, he was the legitimate grandson of a first-rate family in Hua Country, of noble status; by humbling himself to give them face, it was a great honor!

Thus, with various thoughts in mind, many toasted to Nangong Han.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the banquet livened up, with many familiar faces even starting to crack risqué jokes.

Nangong Han sipped his drink, nodding with satisfaction as he watched everyone.

His trip to Magic Capital was not merely to accumulate wealth for the family but more so to establish a solid foundation, to safeguard against potential failure in the Nangong Family's contest with the Zhao Family.

Therefore, this mission was of utmost importance; he very much needed a good reputation!

After the third round of drinks and the fifth course of dishes, the head of a small Magic Capital family stood by Nangong Han's side and obsequiously laughed, "Young Master Nangong, you appear to still be single, right? My daughter is twenty, never been in a relationship before, perhaps..."

As soon as these words came out, people around the head couldn't help but curse inwardly, thinking what a sellout, ready to auction off his own daughter to climb the social ladder!

But truth be told... if their own daughters could marry into the Nangong Family, wouldn't they themselves reach new heights of success?