The second floor of the Asian Supermarket.
"If neither party has any objections, then please sign."
Attorney Oden, after carefully reviewing the contract, displayed a standard American fake smile.
And the two parties signing the contract were Zhou Mo Sen and Old Howard.
This contract, naturally, was the partnership agreement.
Once the signing was completed, the two shook hands again.
Zhou Mo Sen thus became a partner of the Howard Clinic.
And Old Howard would retire.
Zhou Mo Sen became the de facto owner of the clinic.
In fact, in the United States, most private clinics operate under a partnership model.
Simply put, when a clinic is established.
It's generally opened by two or more doctors together.
Many clinics opened by a single doctor are dental clinics.
At that time, when Zhou Mo Sen went to Monroe Clinic in the United States, and with Kate's arrival.
It was also with the intention of becoming a partner.
Now, Zhou Mo Sen not only owns Monroe Clinic.
He is also a partner of the Howard Clinic.
This change... is indeed exciting.
Old Howard is also a smart person.
This choice is certainly the best for now.
Of course, he still has some matters to deal with.
"Cohen, I will recommend you to UCLA Medical Center."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Mo Sen was even happier.
"Rest assured, old dean, the clinic will only get better and better."
This guy even changed his address of respect.
Actually, Old Howard knows how to handle things well.
By sending Cohen away, he completely trusts Zhou Mo Sen.
At this moment, Attorney Oden opened a bottle of wine.
Originally unnecessary, but who can refuse good wine?
The three clinked glasses and chatted for a few more minutes.
There were many matters at Zhou Mo Sen's clinic, so he planned to return.
But unexpectedly, Old Howard waved his hand.
"Dr. Zhou, you go ahead, I want to chat more with Attorney Oden."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Mo Sen smiled and left.
Actually, signing a contract doesn't necessarily require a lawyer as a witness.
Even though this contract was quite special.
Howard and Zhou Mo Sen had some disagreements before.
But clearly, Howard is also keen on finding a lawyer.
Oden was waiting for it.
He knew there was business to be had.
"Respected Dr. Howard, I am very pleased to serve you."
This lawyer sure knows how to play the game.
Howard smiled and said, "I want to draft a will."
Draft a will?
Oden was somewhat surprised, but this was part of his regular business.
Yet he was still quite curious.
"Do you already have a will?"
"Yes." Howard did not conceal it, "But this time, I want to include my daughter."
Hearing this, Attorney Oden understood.
Indeed, for Howard to make such a decision this time.
Retiring and entrusting the clinic to Zhou Mo Sen.
It has a lot to do with Alice.
So, the relationship between father and daughter.
Doesn't need to be so tense.
...
The night.
It can protect certain races.
Tonight, both Jimmy and Tang were wearing hoodies.
Only when they took off the hoods could they be distinguished.
Who was who.
However, the person looking for them was not interested.
"Hey, you two, I hear you can take on some jobs?"
The speaker was a young black man.
But his gaze was much more vicious.
And he wasn't wearing a hoodie.
A simple white tank top exposed his tattoos.
尻.
This character appeared on his body, which was quite bizarre.
But actually, it's not surprising.
In the tattoo community.
Chinese characters are very popular.
As for the reason... others can't understand them, they look cultured, and are quite beautiful.
But many people genuinely don't understand.
Iverson even had the character '忠' on his neck.
Someone once asked about this tattoo during an interview.
He said: I know the meaning of this character, it represents loyalty. But many people don't understand Chinese characters because they go to stores run by Japanese people.
This 尻 character, came about in this way.
The young black man indeed didn't understand.
He only saw the character and felt it was powerful.
Moreover, the tattoo shop owner even explained the characters.
尸, nine, one fierce, one highest number.
So, he got it tattooed.
Later, those who understood laughed at him.
You idiot, this means ass!
But once tattooed, it's hard to remove, very painful.
Thus, this young black man earned a new name in the Bloodline Gang.
Ass-man.
Or simply Brother Pi.
Though Brother Pi's name wasn't flattering, his skills were not bad.
In the current Bloodline Gang, Brother Pi had a certain amount of clout.
And now, he was preparing to use these two punks to do some work.
Jimmy and Tang were not part of the Bloodline Gang.
But they did indeed take on jobs.
"Do you know a doctor named Howard?"
The two of them definitely didn't know him.
They shook their heads.
Brother Pi made a gesture to his companion.
The companion handed over a stack of green tickets directly.
"I'll give you his license plate number, then you create a car accident, take him out, understand?
Here's 5,000 bucks!
Remember, it has to be a car accident, it must be a car accident."
Jimmy and Tang understood in an instant.
This job...
That's five grand!
No matter what, just take it first!
Of course, they didn't know that Brother Pi was outsourcing the task.
And he kept 15,000.
After Brother Pi and his crew left, Jimmy and Tang were troubled.
They actually didn't have any technical skills.
Creating a car accident isn't that simple.
What should they do?
"Let's head to Chula Vista."
"Why?"
"Find an Old Mo, let him do it!"
"Right! Then... how much?"
"Just two thousand."
"How about one thousand?"
"Idiot! Who would do it for one thousand!"
In the end, the two of them haggled down to 1500.
So, they went to find Old Mo.
But Jimmy and Tang didn't know they were being watched all along.
"Boss, something's weird."
"What is it?"
"Those two guys, they took money from the Bloodline Gang, then went to find the Mexicans, could it be..."
"This is an important clue!"
Those eyes belonged to Clay, and he was calling Sheriff Doyle.
Recently, they discovered rumors about the purest goods in San Diego.
Getting more intense.
Of course, they didn't know they were the ones spreading the rumors.
Now it's just export turned import.
And now, Jimmy and Tang have contacts with both the Bloodline Gang and the Mexicans.
Very likely, they're the ones dealing with that batch of the purest goods!
...
"Alice, can we have a meal?"
"Of course, Dad."
Alice was extremely happy.
Her father willingly called, then told her about the retirement.
This was exactly what Alice wanted.
And it seemed their father-daughter relationship had been mended.
That was great!
Excited Alice instantly thought of someone.
Zhou Mo Sen.
So, she called him.
Zhou Mo Sen said he was busy, but Alice kept pestering him.
Finally, Zhou Mo Sen agreed to come out.
The usual place, Flame Hell Bar.
Once there, it was still the same messy singing.
The roaring singer made you wonder if he'd choke in the next second.
Zhou Mo Sen now lived at the clinic, he casually wore a set of leisurewear.
Then changed into pajamas before sleeping.
But he didn't expect...
"You're here!"
"Ah, you... hmm~"
Upon seeing Alice, Zhou Mo Sen didn't have time to speak.
His mouth was covered by a pair of sweet lips.
Female vampire... the taste wasn't bad.
But, this wasn't right.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Mo Sen broke free.
"What's wrong with me? It should be what's wrong with you!" Alice's face was full of laughter.
Zhou Mo Sen vaguely guessed, "You know about your father's decision?"
This statement left Alice helpless.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
It seemed… Zhou Mo Sen had no obligation.
But not telling her was indeed his fault.
How strange.
"I was busy, and well, you know now."
Zhou Mo Sen's answer wasn't bad, but then...
Hmm~~
Alice kissed him again.
Zhou Mo Sen was too surprised, although he didn't reject her lips and tongue.
Alice was a girl in her twenties, she was actually quite beautiful.
Also because of her vampire-like skin, there was a different kind of charm.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Mo Sen still found it odd.
But Alice laughed, "You helped me."
So, she just...
"Is this 'compensation'?" Zhou Mo Sen frowned.
Alice didn't see anything wrong; she straightforwardly moved closer.
"Shall we go to the bathroom, OK?"
The bar's bathroom generally wasn't used as a bathroom.
But Zhou Mo Sen was still a bit hesitant.
Alice was bold, whispering softly in his ear, "Aren't you afraid I'll drain your blood?"
Provocation?
Would I, Zhou Mo Sen, be afraid?!
He kissed her directly.
That night, Zhou Mo Sen was sure.
Vampires are warm too.