City’s Best Divine Doctor
Chapter 713 - 0714: I Brought it Myself [30th Update]

Chapter 713: Chapter 0714: I Brought it Myself [30th Update]

That night, as Louise was staying in the castle, Zhou Wenting would definitely share a room with her. Of course, she had discovered last night that she was sharing a bed with Ye Qiu, and she had not rejected him, nor had Ye Qiu taken advantage of her.

However, recalling the horrible scream she heard in the middle of the night, Zhou Wenting felt it was quite chilling, wondering if she would hear it again tonight?

After Ye Qiu put on the night robe brought by the two young and beautiful maids, he sat in front of the desk and casually flipped through other books, all undoubtedly related to those medieval religions.

Until eleven o’clock at night, Ye Qiu turned off the lights, and the dim moonlight shone in through the window, where Ye Qiu continued his cultivation of the "Primordial Five Emperors Technique."

Until late at night, Ye Qiu heard no screams, nor did he find a significant influx of Soul Consciousness into his brain to absorb; he only saw many white-haired, red-eyed bats flying outside.

During the day, Ye Qiu had not seen a single bat; it was clear that these bats were afraid of the sunlight and hid somewhere in the castle.

Ye Qiu paid no attention to those bats and continued his cultivation.

Not until the next morning when the young maid knocked on the door to call Ye Qiu for bathing, changing, and morning tea, did Ye Qiu accidentally touch one of the maid’s breasts in the bathtub, and the young maid smiled at Ye Qiu, seemingly quite happy about it.

Ye Qiu did not dare to behave as he had just done and moreover, he did not want any contact with these young maids, fearing they might think otherwise and speak rashly to Count Charley.

Before he had dressed properly in his suit, two more young maids came to the door; these maidens were there to tailor a gentleman’s suit for Ye Qiu.

Western dinners place great importance on dress, requiring both men and women to be appropriately attired.

The two young maids measured him, touching here and there, until finally determining Ye Qiu’s size before leaving.

After being assisted by the two maids, Ye Qiu dressed in the suit and came out from the bathroom to find Louise and Zhou Wenting waiting for him.

The three went downstairs together, and when they reached the dining area, they saw Count Charley sitting there waiting for them.

Compared to when Ye Qiu had just arrived and Count Charley looked almost like a dying man, now Count Charley’s complexion, although still somewhat pale, had regained a bit more rosiness.

"Doctor Ye, I have already invited French upper-class individuals and elites from various sectors to attend tonight’s banquet, where I will introduce you to others,"

said Count Charley.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wenting was very surprised!

She knew what it implied and what it meant; she never expected that after Ye Qiu cured Count Charley’s illness and saved his life, Count Charley would place such importance on Ye Qiu.

After all, having studied in Europe for so many years, Zhou Wenting had never had such an opportunity; unexpectedly, Ye Qiu had just arrived in France not long ago and was already receiving such opportunities.

However, Ye Qiu’s expression remained very calm, as if this were not a big deal for him.

Ye Qiu had no plans to develop his career in Europe or France, and even if he met these French upper-class individuals and various elites, what would it matter? He was soon to return to Jinling anyway.

Zhou Wenting thanked Count Charley on behalf of Ye Qiu, and soon, Zhou Wenting realized that Ye Qiu seemed to have reverted to his usual haughty self.

French people have always been a proud nation, especially at their most powerful times. Now, seeing Ye Qiu’s expression, Count Charley felt nothing unusual.

After finishing morning tea, Count Charley rode in a carriage to the garage and then left in a Rolls-Royce.

As for what he was going to do, Ye Qiu did not know.

Louise continued to take Ye Qiu and Zhou Wenting out for a walk around the estate, which, when Ye Qiu first arrived, he thought was as big as a domestic town; unexpectedly, it was even larger, and in fact, there were French villages and peasants within the estate.

These villages were privately owned by Count Charley’s family, and the French peasants only rented the estate’s land for farming or directly farmed for Count Charley.

However, as the French population was not large and mostly concentrated in major cities, Ye Qiu only occasionally saw a few peasants here, and judging purely by their attire, it was really hard to tell.

...

Before lunch in the afternoon, Count Charley, who had gone out on business, returned. However, he did not join Ye Qiu and the others for lunch but let them dine on their own.

If the three of them were to dine alone, it would certainly be much simpler and they wouldn’t need to bathe and change clothes again; otherwise, they might have to bathe and change before the evening dinner, which he really couldn’t stand. He felt that these days, his skin had been rubbed raw by those beautiful maids.

However, this kind of bathing service had not yet been enjoyed by Ye Qiu in his own country, but in these few short days, he had the opportunity to enjoy it several times a day.

Ye Qiu, Zhou Wenting, and Louise simply asked the kitchen to prepare a simple Western meal, not needing to prepare an elaborate French feast like they did with Count Charley.

After finishing lunch, the three of them did not go out, but returned to their guest room to rest.

At six o’clock in the evening, Ye Qiu felt that it was already very dark outside the castle, at which time, he was called by the two young maids to bathe in the bathtub of the bathroom.

After the bath, the two young maids brought the suit that had been tailor-made for Ye Qiu, ready for him to wear.

Upon seeing the suit, Ye Qiu knew without touching that it was crafted by fashion design and tailoring masters from Paris using the best fabric.

However, Ye Qiu was unwilling to wear it again.

"I don’t want to wear these,"

"Dr. Ye, then what will you wear?"

a young maid asked.

She felt somewhat troubled.

After all, tonight’s dinner was so important, with French high society attending. If Ye Qiu didn’t wear this well-fitted suit, it might be embarrassing.

"I have brought my own."

Ye Qiu said in French.

The two young maids were still somewhat disbelieving.

When they returned with Ye Qiu to his room, from his backpack, Ye Qiu took out another set, cheap street goods previously bought by Chen Fang.

When he first took them out, the two young and beautiful maids were dumbfounded. Was Ye Qiu really going to wear this set?

If he attended the dinner tonight dressed in this, would he not be laughed out of the room!

They felt this was not good for Ye Qiu.

"Dr. Ye, this set of clothes doesn’t look good, better wear the suit instead,"

one young maid said quietly.

She had become somewhat familiar with Ye Qiu and thus dared to speak out.

Otherwise, how could a mere maid, a commoner, dare speak such words to the esteemed guest of Count Charley?

Ye Qiu ignored the two young maids and put on the brought summer outfit, a washed-out white shirt, denim jeans, and instead of the high-end leather shoes, he wore counterfeit Adidas sneakers.

This?

The two young maids were flabbergasted at Ye Qiu’s attire!

Could it be that Ye Qiu would attend this important dinner dressed like this tonight?