Lin Fan's car stopped at the entrance of Medicine King House.
At this moment, it wasn't Li Qiqi waiting there.
But rather Li Yizhen, Luo Jiuying, and Zheng Tianxiang.
"You guys got here pretty fast!"
Lin Fan said with a smile as he looked at the three.
As true tycoons of medicine, martial arts, and antiques.
On a regular day, seeing them was tougher than tough.
But for Lin Fan, it was just a matter of a phone call.
"When the boss summons, how dare we slack off? Besides, I live close by and woke up early, so it was just a few steps away for me. Mr. Zheng, on the other hand, had a tough time, rushing over here without even washing his face."
Luo Jiuying was a martial artist, and even in retirement, he was accustomed to waking up early.
On the contrary, Zheng Tianxiang from the antiques world usually slept until the sun was high.
Getting up at this time was already a rarity for him.
