My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 87: Dealing with Young Girls is Too Simple

"Oh, I see. Then why did you choose to major in acting instead of screenwriting or directing? You’re only twenty-one, in your prime, with great potential. They say you should become famous as early as possible, yet you’re wasting time provoking me. Isn’t that a case of losing sight of the bigger picture? Besides, your brother isn’t here. Even if you want to put on a show, wait until he returns. For now, it’s better to behave."

Lu Lu surprisingly found for the first time that she made sense, especially since... Lin Yufei didn’t tell her a thing about her becoming a streamer. She even told Lu Lu that there was plenty of time and no rush to become famous early, yet she turned around and became a live-streaming goddess—utterly outrageous!

Lu Lu stormed off angrily, while Qin Miaomiao subtly curved her lips. Indeed, dealing with young girls was relatively easy. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

She sent a message to the person named P on her phone:

"Received the information, the money has been transferred to your card, please check."

P: OK, if you need anything, just say it.

J: Help me check the current financial status of the Xingyao Group.

P: Involving someone else’s assets, it’s a hundred thousand.

J: OK

Very soon, P received an alert for the transfer of a hundred thousand, indicating that this was indeed a very trustworthy client, whom he liked.

After no additional messages were sent, P closed his computer, directing his attention to the young lady standing at the third-floor window opposite the hospital room.

The young lady was dressed in a white and blue checkered hospital gown, half-sitting on the windowsill. Initially engaged with her phone, she soon tossed it aside, placed a slim laptop on her lap, and started typing rapidly.

Due to the close proximity of the buildings, he could actually see her small hands moving swiftly.

He couldn’t resist sketching her.

Bang bang bang, the door was knocked on, and a tall, handsome man walked in, pulling away the sketchbook from his book. Taking a glance, though the drawing was only half done, the eyes were incredibly captivating. Ou Beiyao paused for a moment, wanting to look again, but the sketchbook was quickly snatched away. The seventeen-year-old boy had the clearest eyes, though his silvery hair and snow-white skin made him look slightly heart-wrenching.

Ou bei Yi was somewhat shy and instinctively hid the sketchbook, shaking his head without speaking.

"Looks like Xiao Yi already has a girl he likes. Who is she? Brother can bring her over for you."

Ou Beiyao said dominantly, as if he could snatch the person away as soon as his brother nodded.

Ou bei Yi shook his head quickly, even glancing instinctively toward the windowsill. Ou Beiyao followed his gaze outside but saw nothing.

"Alright, if you don’t want to say it, then don’t. Now take your medicine, okay? The faster you take it, the quicker you’ll get better."

Ou Beiyao nodded, obediently taking the medicine under his watch. The medicine had a hypnotic effect, and after taking it, he fell asleep.

Looking at his only brother, Ou Beiyao’s eyes gradually darkened.

He called the doctor and asked in a low voice:

"How is Xiao Yi’s illness?"

"Conservative treatment is still proving effective for now."

Ou Beiyao asked coldly:

"What about his autism? He still refuses to speak."

"The patient’s autism actually developed later. To put it simply, he must not be stimulated. If someone could help him overcome his inner obstacles, perhaps his autism could be cured."

Ou Beiyao suddenly remembered the sketch, thoughtfully looking out the window. After dismissing the doctor, he instructed his subordinate Li Yi:

"Go check the residents in the opposite hospital rooms, on the third, fourth, and fifth floors. Focus on females, aged between twenty and twenty-five, who are beautiful patients or nurses. Find them as soon as possible!"

"Yes, boss!"