Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!-Chapter 300 Medicine

As she pondered whether or not to make a move, her cellphone rang.

"Have you arrived in Beijing?" Lou Ting walked through a gate, where everyone wore protective suits and greeted him as he went straight inside.

Yun Yue gave a lazy response with her feet on the desk and her chair tilted backward, her voice indifferent, "How’s that batch of goods coming along?"

"They’re being produced as quickly as possible, should be ready in three days," Lou Ting said after glancing at the report handed to him by his secretary.

"Same old rules, take three suits to auction?"

Yun Yue thought for a moment, "Make it five. That batch cost me quite a bit of money. I need to earn some material costs back."

Lou Ting laughed with a snort, "You’re pretty bold, aren’t you afraid Qiu Jun will come after you?"

A cold light flashed in Yun Yue’s eyes, her tone icy, "Do we have a small account between us?"

Lou Ting fell silent, his face wearing a careless smirk. Their accounts were anything but small; any one of them was enough to claim Qiu Jun’s life.

"Where are you staying? I’ve got places all over Beijing, pick one?" He had so many houses, they were unoccupied anyway.

"Thanks, but I’m currently staying at Shengting," Yun Yue declined his offer.

Shengting?

He remembered Xiao Chen bought a house there.

They chatted for a while longer before hanging up, then Lou Ting looked through the materials and manufacturing methods, turning his head, "How come this batch is different from before?"

His secretary handed him a file, "This is based on Miss Yun’s latest research, with materials and methods as per the specifications outlined here."

Lou Ting skimmed through it, confirmed it was her handwriting, and handed the file back to the secretary.

"Alright, make sure the goods are delivered to the client within three days. Also, take out five suits for auction, and transfer the money to her account."

She always got such large dividends from him every month, and she still said she was short on money, he wondered where it all went.

"Understood, Mr. Lou." ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

**

The next day.

"Master Chen, I heard Tianxi got a new batch of goods, an upgraded version this time, and there are two more suits than usual," Feng Ye got the news as soon as he woke up and ran out of the room to find Xiao Chen without even brushing his teeth.

Xiao Chen had just returned from his morning run, wiping sweat from his body with a towel, his sharp features and deep-set eyes giving him a menacing look.

Great.

Bold enough to come out in broad daylight shirtless and in boxers.

He tilted his head back and downed a glass of water, his sexy Adam’s apple moving up and down, exuding a masculine aura.

He set down the tumbler with a "thump" on the table, the sound striking at Feng Ye’s heart.

His teasing, cold gaze fell on him, "What’s the difference between you and an animal?"

Feng Ye: "...?!"

Comparing him to an animal?

He’s the animal!

He felt as if his personal dignity had been insulted.

He gritted his teeth, "Is there a comparison?"

"If you don’t wear the clothes in the closet, I’ll just burn them for you," he casually wiped away the sweat, beads of it trailing down his chiseled jawline to the floor.

Feng Ye caught on to his meaning, now realizing this wasn’t his home, and there was a little brat living here now—if she saw him like this, he’d be skinless.

"I’ll go change right now." He turned and ran, afraid that just one second’s delay would be enough for the little brat to see him.

"!"

He turned to meet a pair of direct, teasing eyes.

The girl leaned casually against the corner of the wall, her eyes half-closed, a carefree ruffian air on her face, staring straight at him.

His legs gave out, and he nearly tumbled down the steps, "Li-little brat, good morning."

The girl harbored no thoughts of discretion, whistling teasingly and arching an eyebrow in a wildly unrestrained manner.

"..."

He was dead.

Feeling the glare from behind as sharp as knives, he dashed into his room like a man fleeing for his life, locked the door, and slowly slid down to collapse on the floor.

Xiao Chen’s icy gaze met those mocking eyes, and instantly he lost his temper.

When Yun Yue saw him in sportswear, sweating profusely, she raised her delicately shaped eyebrows, "Up so early?"

Xiao Chen poured her a glass of water, his voice low and magnetic, "Hmm, it’s a habit."

"What are your plans for today?"

Yun Yue took the glass of water and drank half of it, "No plans yet, we’ll see."

Lunchtime.

Lin Xuanze noticed that Feng Ye hadn’t shown up all morning, didn’t join in when invited to play games, and was up to something secret in his room.

"Should we save some food for Brother Ye?" Lin Xuanze, looking at the last bowl of rice in the pot, turned to ask them.

As Xiao Chen and Yun Yue continued to eat their vegetables without speaking, Xiao Feng shoveled a mouthful of rice and said expressionlessly, "No need, he won’t eat."

Feng Ye, who was eavesdropping against the door: "..."

He hadn’t had breakfast and was so hungry that he felt his stomach sticking to his spine, planning to sneak out for a bite once they were finished.

Xiao Feng, you’re really a great guy!

"Then I’ll eat it all," Lin Xuanze said delightedly, scooping the last of the rice into his bowl.

After the meal, Yun Yue curled up on the sofa watching TV. She hadn’t finished "Molan Pavilion," and was catching up on the drama to pass the time.

"Miss Yun, you still keep up with dramas?" Xiao Feng, noticing she often watched TV shows, asked with some surprise.

She had scored full marks on the college entrance exam. Those academic prodigies usually spent their bathroom breaks thinking about how to solve problems, yet she had leisure time to play games and become part of the YYD Esports Club?

And she had learned the complex art of acupuncture?

Xiao Feng couldn’t figure it out.

"If not dramas, should I chase after people?" Yun Yue said as she opened a bag of chips, snacking while watching.

Xiao Feng then noticed that the protagonist inside was Ruan Yingtong, no wonder she said that.

"Master Chen, why do you think there are two extra sets in the auction all of a sudden?" Xiao Dian spoke up.

Xiao Chen stood on the balcony, the sunlight casting a strong contour on his face, speaking indifferently, "Maybe the other side is short of money."

This answer... Xiao Dian felt it wasn’t necessary to ask anymore.

"By the way, I heard that the Paluo Family Head was poisoned and fell into a coma, and even Doctor W is at a loss. They’re now looking for the Ghost Doctor’s whereabouts," he said.

Xiao Chen’s dark pupils were deep and reflective, casting a chill, "I know."

Xiao Dian knew that what followed was him finding a way to save the Paluo Family Head. He couldn’t die yet.

But searching for the Ghost Doctor was undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack.

**

Gu Family.

Gu Cong had just received news that this time the auction would feature two additional sets, and they were upgraded versions. No matter what, they had to secure at least one of them.

The whole of Beijing already knew this news, but the people who could afford such medicine were few and far between, with only a handful of families daring to compete with the Gu Family.

"Young Master, I found out from the second young master that Miss Yun is going to apply to Jing University." Housekeeper Gu walked in.

"Didn’t you find out which major she’s planning to declare?" Gu Cong frowned.

Based on previous years, it was mostly the mathematics or physics departments, with very few applying for the biomedical sciences department.

But in reality, all three departments were very important and applicable in various fields.

With a prospect like Yun Yue, the three departments would surely vie strongly for her. As for which one she would end up choosing, it was difficult to say at this moment.