"By the way, did you really go overseas to work in mining? If that's the case, how do you know so many talented people, first the owner of the Finske Conglomerate—Stephen Finske, and then the world's best surgeon—Rochester?" Liu Tianyun changed the topic and questioned Ye Huan.
Surely I can't say that in the West, having the protection of the Twelve Celestial Gods and the God of Slaughter would make any conglomerate feel like they've won fortune for eight generations, right?
Surely I can't say that Brother Huan's learning talent is so strong that he idly spent a month at Harvard Medical School, and after a month he could infer everything from what he learned and even teach those old professors and deans, right?
That would be too incredible, too unbelievable.
So Ye Huan just nodded, showing affirmation.
The next moment, his face darkened.
