City’s Best Divine Doctor

Venture capital companies are specialized risk funds or venture capital, effectively investing the funds they manage into high-tech enterprises with profit potential, and obtaining capital rewards through the latter’s listing or acquisition.

Ye Qiu was already well aware of these.

However, this industry is indeed not as simple as imagined.

Besides the need to spend a lot of time on preliminary investigation of the companies to be invested in, the risks are also extremely high once the funds are invested.

High risk, high reward.

But, as long as there are several-fold, dozens-fold, or even hundreds-fold returns, for those capitalists, it’s like wolves smelling blood, they crazily swarm around.

After all, the rate of return is too high.

Companies like these have existed before and now, but they started relatively late domestically in Huaxia, while in America, they started earlier and are relatively well-established in various aspects.

While Robbie showed Ye Qiu and the three others around, it was possible to see those powerful venture capital groups.

On the surface, they didn’t look much different from other companies.

But in reality, they’re quite different.

This place is full of talents in investment in these areas.

"Mr. Ye, do you know how much capital you’re planning to establish for the company?" Robbie asked.

"One billion US Dollars."

One billion US Dollars?

Starting with so much certainly indicates a significant ambition.

However, those large investment groups manage hundreds of billions or even trillions of venture capital funds.

Now Ye Qiu is looking for trustworthy and capable people.

After reviewing these, Ye Qiu didn’t say much more to Robbie.

In the afternoon, Ye Qiu, the three others, and Robbie, just had an afternoon tea nearby, and then Ye Qiu prepared to return to Chinatown.

At this time, in that hospital in San Francisco, after Ye Qiu treated Lord Hong, he underwent a full-body examination in the hospital and quickly discovered that the impact from being shot had completely disappeared.

Those Western white doctors couldn’t believe it.

What kind of medical skills could achieve such a result?

But now, through those imaging tests and Lord Hong’s own examinations, it can be confirmed that this is indeed true.

It can only be said that this young man’s medical skills are truly remarkable.

"Aba, did you find out who that young man is?"

Lord Hong looked at a middle-aged man beside him and asked.

"Lord Hong, I found out. He’s a young man named Ye Qiu, apparently from Jinling back home. As to whether his grandfather was really friends with you, I can’t be certain. This young man’s information is somewhat mysterious, and it’s not very clear when investigated."

"Where has he gone now?"

"Seems like he went to Silicon Valley."

"If he returns to Chinatown, invite him to my home."

If it weren’t for this young man, he might still be in the ICU, unsure if he could come out alive.

In any case, he must properly thank this young man.

Ye Qiu along with Xia Jing and Miranda took a taxi to leave Silicon Valley and headed back to Chinatown.

When they returned to Chinatown, it was already past five in the afternoon, and they planned to rest at the hotel for a while, have dinner in Chinatown tonight, and fly directly to Las Vegas tomorrow.

Flying from San Francisco to Las Vegas isn’t very far, and the city is located in a neighboring state.

Ye Qiu and the others had just returned to the hotel and saw a person in casual clothes, accompanied by two young men in black suits, clearly waiting for him to return.

"Mr. Ye, hello, we are here on behalf of Lord Hong to take you to him."

Lord Hong?

Wasn’t it the Chinese elder saved this morning?

"Is there any problem?" Ye Qiu asked.

"Lord Hong has been discharged from the hospital and wants to thank you for saving his life."

So that’s how it is.

"Then I’ll go with you guys."

Ye Qiu and the two women could only follow the three men out of the hotel and into a Lincoln car.

Although Lord Hong’s main time and influence were here in Chinatown, Chinatown is quite old and worn, with low-rise buildings.

In America, Chinatown is regarded as a slum area, dirty and messy, with many rats. Wealthy people live in central high-rise apartments or move to villas in better suburban environments.

Lord Hong is now discharged and lives in a villa in a small town in San Francisco.

Ye Qiu and the others were on the car for about an hour and a half before arriving at that small town, about the same distance as going to Silicon Valley.

But the environment here is very good, by the sea, with a small population, yet shopping is still fairly convenient.

Upon reaching the parking lot of the European-style villa, the three got out of the car and could already see the distant Pacific Ocean’s eastern coast.

Also noticed the surrounding green lawns that looked somewhat similar to those at William’s estate, yet different in some way.

Ye Qiu and the two women followed the middle-aged man inside.

Soon, in the yard, they saw the elder in casual clothes.

The weather on this side was particularly warm now, akin to early summer.

At night, it might be a bit cold, but during the day, the temperature was like early summer.

In the morning, when Lord Hong woke, he only saw an unfamiliar young man standing by his side and didn’t look closely at the young man.

Now, on a closer look, this young man actually felt somewhat familiar.

Could he really be the grandson of an old friend?

Lord Hong was there patting his head thinking.

The middle-aged man had already come over and said, "Lord Hong, Mr. Ye has arrived."

"Dr. Ye, I really thank you for saving my life," Lord Hong said.

"No need," Ye Qiu replied.

Ye Qiu and the others sat down as Lord Hong became increasingly convinced of the resemblance.

Suddenly, he recalled that each year he returns to the Capital City for meetings, he indeed knows some old friends.

Could this young man be from the Capital City?

But the other’s identity stated he was from Jinling.

"Dr. Ye, are you from Jinling?"

"Yes, I’m from Jinling."

"Then why do I think you resemble a friend of mine from the Capital City?" Lord Hong smiled.

Ye Qiu didn’t expect, just by chance, that this could be true?

Yet, Ye Qiu thought of the previous connection with the Ye Family from the Capital City.

"You’re talking about Elder Ye."

Elder Ye?

Yes, it’s indeed Elder Ye from the Capital City.

At a glance, Ye Qiu did have some facial resemblance to Elder Ye from Capital City.

Many experience genetic traits skipping generations, so it’s quite normal for grandchildren to resemble grandparents.

But Ye Qiu said, "I have no relation to Elder Ye from the Capital City."

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