Chapter 449: Leave It to Me

"I understand," Chen Yu nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, leave this matter to me to handle."

"You?" He Lingyun looked at Chen Yu in surprise: "Shenyuan Group controls many patents; no matter what, we cannot bypass these patents. Furthermore, they have an unusual relationship with local organizations in Fusang, so even the top management would find it difficult to sway their thinking."

"Moreover, the technology they currently possess is what we are lacking, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle."

"Don't worry, I will have a way to handle these matters," Chen Yu smiled slightly: "Within three days, they will take the initiative to come to you."

"You are quite confident," He Lingyun looked at Chen Yu and revealed a faint smile.

"Wait for my news," Chen Yu smiled, turned, and left.

"That brat Watanabe has already started," Mu Xi walked over and said: "Shenyuan Group has already withdrawn the technical support for our cooperation, and they are also going to sue us for dozens of patent infringements."

"Play along with them," He Lingyun said: "Since the mask is off, then let's handle things according to the Contract."

"But because we had many technical deficiencies when we signed the contract with them, many of the terms are unequal treaties. Going to court would be very disadvantageous for us," Mu Xi sighed and said.

He Lingyun was silent for a moment and said: "I am not worried about these..."

"Right, there is nothing to worry about regarding these, but those people in the He Family have been staring at you fixedly, just waiting to see what mistakes you make. If they use the technology company as an issue, it will trigger a chain reaction and force you to abdicate," Mu Xi sighed slightly and said: "So what we should be guarding against now is not Shenyuan, but your own family."

He Lingyun nodded slightly and said: "I know, let's leave it at that."

"Is that the Chen Yu you mentioned?" Mu Xi glanced in the direction Chen Yu had left.

"Yes," mentioning Chen Yu, a smile appeared on the corner of He Lingyun's lips: "What do you think?"

"Hard to say," Mu Xi's brows furrowed. She hesitated repeatedly but still did not say what was in her heart.

Intuition told her that the Chen Yu from just now was He Lingyun's son, but she still had many things to clarify. If these things were not clarified, she could not make a judgment lightly, lest she be disappointed later.

In the villa hotel, looking at the bruised and shivering Watanabe, Shangchuan Jinghai was furious: "Who did this?"

"Those people from He Group did it. Mr. Shangchuan, we have deep cooperation with He Group, and much of their technology is supported by us. In the last two years, He Group has developed rapidly and its wings have grown full; they no longer take us seriously," Watanabe gritted his teeth and said.

"Blockade He Family Technology, then use every means to express our dissatisfaction. Additionally, the matter of establishing a branch in Huaxia is indefinitely postponed," Shangchuan stood up and shouted in a rage.

"Mr. Shangchuan, I have already done so, thank you," Watanabe bowed deeply.

"Heh, for you?" Shangchuan revealed a cold sneer: "You are just a dog of our Shenyuan. As the saying goes, to beat a dog, one must look at its master. Besides, the matter of our branch has never been settled."

"The conditions they offered here are too far from our expectations. We will use these means to force them to submit."

"Yes, everything Mr. Shangchuan does is correct," Watanabe fawned: "I will put pressure on them now to force them to submit."

"Heh, Huaxia, truly a magical place," Shangchuan sat down slowly: "This was originally an incurable disease, but it was miraculously cured here."

"And the other party is just a young man under thirty. Thousands of years of cultural accumulation are indeed not something our nation can compare to."

"I truly congratulate Mr. Shangchuan. Once Mr. Shangchuan recovers, you will be able to restore the prestige of the Asia region," Watanabe said respectfully.

"Mr. Shangchuan, Mr. Chen is here," a bodyguard walked in.

"Invite him in quickly," Shangchuan was delighted.

"I want to see this Divine Doctor. I admire him very much and am also very grateful that he could cure Mr. Shangchuan's illness," Watanabe bowed, wearing a servile expression.

"You won't want to see me," a cold voice came over, and Chen Yu had already appeared in the room.

"It's you?" The smile on Watanabe's face froze instantly.

How could he forget Chen Yu? How could he forget that beating?

Even now, he was still in pain all over his body, and all of this was entirely thanks to Chen Yu.

And that face of Chen Yu's had already become a shadow for him, which would remain deep in his heart forever.

"Mr. Shangchuan, it's him, he's the one who hit me! Quick, someone, take him down!" Watanabe shrieked.

"Shut up!" Shangchuan slapped Watanabe, bringing him to his senses. He roared angrily: "This is Mr. Chen, my life-saving benefactor."

"He, he is that Divine Doctor?" Watanabe was stunned.

"Still not greeting Mr. Chen?" Shangchuan said angrily.

"Mr., Mr. Chen..." Watanabe bowed tremblingly.

"You are recovering well," Chen Yu sat down, put down the bag of Silver Needles, and said indifferently: "Perhaps it won't be long before you can live like a normal person."

"That is still thanks to Mr. Chen," Shangchuan smiled: "If it weren't for Mr. Chen, I really wouldn't have lasted much longer."

"Don't be in such a hurry to thank me. I didn't treat your illness for free. I remember saying yesterday that when I came today, we would talk about the consultation fee," Chen Yu smiled.

"I have already prepared the consultation fee," Shangchuan waved his hand, and a bodyguard walked over with a check.

"This is a 100 million check; consider it my consultation fee. As long as Mr. Chen can get me well in the shortest possible time, I will pay another 100 million. For a doctor, this is not a small amount, right?" Shangchuan laughed.

He was very confident; he felt that human nature was like this—as long as you are greedy enough, you have a weakness.

And he also felt that Chen Yu was just a doctor; Chen Yu would not refuse a consultation fee of 200 million.

Unfortunately, his wishful thinking was wrong.

Chen Yu glanced at the check placed on the table, then he smiled and pushed the check aside.

"What do you mean?" The smile on Shangchuan's face froze instantly. He looked at Chen Yu in disbelief; he had never dreamed that Chen Yu would actually refuse.

"Nothing special, this is not what I want," Chen Yu shook his head.

"Do you think it's too little? If you think it's too little, we can talk again," Shangchuan shouted.

"This is not a matter of money. Do you think that I, who can easily cure Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis that the entire Fusang medical world cannot cure, would be short of your money?" Chen Yu smiled: "I have requirements."

"I asked you yesterday what conditions you had, and you said you were a doctor," Shangchuan was full of anger: "Now you want to negotiate conditions with me?"

"Sorry, my medical ethics are to treat kind people unconditionally, but you are not one," Chen Yu shook his head.

"But have I done little for you Huaxia?" Shangchuan said angrily.

"You have indeed done some things, but the blood you have sucked over these years is even more," Chen Yu glanced at Shangchuan and said: "Your investments and your technical support were also for money, weren't they?"

"But if it weren't for us, you wouldn't have been able to develop so quickly over these years," Shangchuan said.

"Then you thought wrong. The people of Huaxia never admit defeat. Even without you, we could still break through the technical blockade and develop," Chen Yu shrugged and said.

"You... what exactly do you want?" Shangchuan stared at Chen Yu, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"First, fire Watanabe and let him get lost," Chen Yu pointed at Watanabe to the side.

Watanabe's face turned deathly pale, and he shouted: "Who do you think you are? What makes you think you can influence Mr. Shangchuan's decision?"

"No problem." A single sentence from Shangchuan made Watanabe's heart turn cold.

"Mr. Shangchuan, you cannot do this. I have contributed quite a lot to Divine Source over these years, and my efforts are plain for all to see," Watanabe said with a deathly pale face.

"Shut up. You are nothing more than a dog we raised. The blood flowing in your body is not the blood of our people. For a dog like you, we have the right to discard you at any time."

Watanabe's hands began to tremble; he knew he had been discarded.

Indeed, in the eyes of these people, he was nothing more than a dog. Even if he fawned over them again, even if he were more servile, in their eyes, he was still just a dog.

Faced with Life and death, his master would certainly choose to abandon him, and the current Shangchuan would never risk his own Life.