Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 199 Still Have to Sacrifice Looks!

Chapter 199: Chapter 199 Still Have to Sacrifice Looks!

"Ding!"

As the elevator doors opened,

Lin Fan arrived in the lobby.

The most urgent task was to get to Medicine King House and acquire some medicine powder.

He needed to ensure the successful blooming of the Western Poison Flower.

"Lin, haven’t seen you in several days."

Just as he was about to walk out,

a crisp voice reached him.

Turning his head, he saw the receptionist he had encountered in the elevator earlier, the one who had been harassed by Ning Mengyao.

Dressed in her work uniform, she had a delicate face and looked quite cute.

Her figure wasn’t particularly tall, but it was well-proportioned.

With just a hint of plumpness.

"You can’t let the CEO hear you say that, or I’ll have my wages docked."

Lin Fan said with an awkward smile.

He had never called the number she left him before.

This woman who liked unusual excitement, what could she possibly want now?

"How could that be? It’s just the two of us here. I have a little secret to tell you. While delivering some documents just now, I accidentally overheard director Ning Bingcai on a call. I guess you’d really want to know, but..."

The receptionist said with a mischievous grin, winking.

As expected, her words sparked Lin Fan’s curiosity.

"What do you want?"

She deliberately drew out her words—it was clear she had a request.

"I want you to hang out with me for a bit!"

The receptionist said, winking playfully.

"No way, do I really have to sacrifice my looks?"

Lin Fan said with a wry smile.

After all, he had slept with Yang Linglong the previous night and was already feeling heated.

Plus, the effects of the herbal tonic were kicking in.

If it was just a one-off fling, he could accept it.

After all, such relationships came with no strings attached.

"You were so bold in the elevator that day, how come you’ve become so timid now? Afraid I’ll eat you up?"

The receptionist pouted plaintively.

"I’m not scared, but what do you want to do exactly?"

Lin Fan asked with a smile.

As a man, he wouldn’t be at a loss.

"Just accompany me around the mall for a bit, wait while I grab my bag."

The receptionist dashed excitedly towards the front desk,

said a few words to a colleague, then ran back with her bag.

"Looks like this is gonna cost me!"

Going to the mall obviously meant spending money.

But Lin Fan didn’t care; after all, he was no longer the impoverished newcomer in Jiangning.

He couldn’t even spend all of his wealth from the medical fees he’d earned in a short time.

So he let her hook his arm and they left the company,

walking into the department store across the street.

"Wait for me here a second!"

No sooner had they entered the mall than the receptionist ran off mysteriously.

After waiting around ten minutes, she came back, squirming nervously,

and slipped a thumb-sized remote control into Lin Fan’s hand.

"What’s this?"

Lin Fan asked, puzzled, as he looked at the receptionist.

"My emotional control device... From now on, I’ll leave my life and death in your hands. I won’t easily reveal that secret!"

Flushing, the receptionist whispered into Lin Fan’s ear,

then she quickly moved ahead.

"What a player!"

Lin Fan seemed to have caught on to what was going on.

With a mischievous smile, he pressed the remote control.

Sure enough, the young receptionist who had only taken a few steps immediately stumbled.

Turning back, her face was filled with a pitiable yet excited gaze, always so stimulating.

And so, the two of them began to stroll around the bustling mall.

"Let me rest for a bit!"

Half an hour later, the exhausted receptionist waved her hand and said.

She was nearly spent.

"Can you tell me now exactly what you heard?"

Lin Fan asked with a wicked grin.

"Alright, alright, I’ll tell,"

the receptionist bit her lip and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"I heard Mr. Ning talking on the phone to Mr. Xu from the bank, asking him to definitely find a way to cause trouble for Mr. Ning’s loan business. That Mr. Xu has come to our company a few times, he looks like no good man. Tonight, they are going to have dinner at the Dingxian Inn and thoroughly humiliate Mr. Ning!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan frowned.

It seemed that Ning Mengyao’s success had not made Ning Bingcai and his son back down.

"I’m curious, how did you come to hear such private matters? How could a receptionist run into Mr. Ning’s office area?"

Although this intelligence was important, Lin Fan was more curious about the receptionist.

After all, with her status, she shouldn’t have been able to enter that area.

"Because... because... Ning Bingcai is my guest... I went there to provide services!"

The remote control was pushed to its limit.

In the presence of so many people, all she could do was bite her lips tightly.

In this state, she was completely open and had nothing to hide.

"To provide services... you’re moonlighting like this? I really couldn’t tell, that old Ning Bingcai actually likes fresh young things,"

Lin Fan said with a bitter smile upon hearing this.

He had heard that many white-collar workers frequenting upscale office buildings took on side jobs.

He hadn’t expected that she was one of them.

"It’s not what you think... I’m not selling my body... I... I don’t need to trade my body for money!"

The receptionist pursed her lips and whispered, "Actually, it’s queen training... Coming to work here is just a side job... Coming to work here is also something Ning Bingcai desires during work hours... That’s why I... frequently enter his office... You have to believe me!"

"Alright, what a player. If there’s anything else you need to tell me next time, remember to come find me to play,"

Lin Fan finally turned off the remote control, content.

"By the way... that Mr. Xu... and Ning Bingcai... are both clients of our club... and this guy is even more perverted... he’s a masochist... he always needs two or three queens to work on him to be satisfied..."

She grabbed Lin Fan’s hand, and her body leaned almost entirely into his arms.

"Damn, that’s so exciting."

In the confined space of the elevator, the ambiguous scent stirred Lin Fan’s nostrils.

Rubbing his nose, he revealed a slight smile.

"Actually, there are many famous big shots in our club, who look respectable on the outside but behind closed doors love to be tortured. However, these matters are all confidential... Originally, I shouldn’t be telling anyone... but I can’t help it, who made you open my path to training... you mustn’t betray me, or those bigshots could have me killed in a minute,"

the receptionist finally caught her breath and exhaled deeply.

This was all too exhilarating.

"Don’t worry, as long as you can provide me with enough information, I can absolutely keep you safe. Consider this bag as your reward for this time,"

Lin Fan said with a smile, pushing a bag worth tens of thousands into her hands.

This information was very important to him.

And with this inside source, the intelligence he could gather would be incredible.

After all, the more sordid the place, the more unfathomable secrets it held.

"Thank you, boss... how about... we continue in the restroom?"

The receptionist was touched and overwhelmed by Lin Fan’s thoughtfulness.

After all, it’s not often one sees a man who is wealthy, handsome, and bold.

Even she, who had always insisted on not having relations with men, was moved.

"Forget it, you should go and get some rest. Go change your skirt,"

Lin Fan said as he walked out of the elevator doors that had just opened, smiling.

He wasn’t ready to accept such exciting play yet.