Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 138: My Successor

Chapter 138: Chapter 138: My Successor

The man’s deep voice came through.

The lackey who was about to kick the door stopped suddenly, turned his head, and glanced awkwardly at Deng Biao.

Deng Biao had not yet spoken.

All they could hear inside the room were intermittent gasping sounds, "Mm... Ah, of course you’re strong, Deng Biao is a useless waste, taking four minutes to take off his clothes and one minute to finish. Apart from disgusting me, he has no other abilities."

Outside the door, Deng Biao’s face alternated between green and red.

He wished he could kill those two wretches right now. The lackeys outside the door looked at Deng Biao with sympathy.

Deng Biao roared in rage: "Why aren’t you breaking down the door? Do you want to die?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The lackey quickly nodded. The longer they stood outside, the more they heard, not expecting Deng Biao to be so useless, not even counting as a man.

Bang! A loud crash sounded.

The door was broken open, and Deng Biao was helped into the villa by two lackeys. Seeing the two stark white figures entwined on the sofa, Deng Biao’s mind buzzed.

Liu Qianqian knelt on the ground, shamelessly wagging her tail at Chen Dashan while licking Chen Dashan’s "giant dragon."

This was a side of Liu Qianqian he had never seen before. This slut was actually trying to please another man.

Most importantly, this man was Chen Dashan!

Bang!

Deng Biao stood frozen, feeling his head heat up and dizzy.

Chen Dashan frowned at the few people who burst in, held Liu Qianqian’s head, and continued his motions without pause.

Deng Biao glared, nearly wanting to kill, looking at Chen Dashan and roaring: "Bastard, I’m going to kill you!"

"Let go of that right now!"

Chen Dashan coldly glanced at him and forcefully thrust once more, feeling much more comfortable, making Liu Qianqian almost gag, tears in her eyes as she looked at Chen Dashan.

Chen Dashan slowly said to Deng Biao: "You dare to come here to die?"

"Wasn’t the beating earlier fierce enough for you to remember?"

Remembering the earlier narrow escape on the deck, Deng Biao paused, looking at the pair of adulterous lovers in front of him, burning with anger: "Even if I die today, I will take you with me."

After saying this, Deng Biao turned to his lackeys: "Ignore me, take down Chen Dashan, and I’ll make you second-in-command."

Second-in-command?

The lackeys looked at each other; they had witnessed Chen Dashan’s combat prowess firsthand. Who had that ability?

None dared to move, standing behind Deng Biao.

"My father-in-law won’t sit idly by..."

Before Deng Biao could finish, Liu Qianqian stood up, grabbed a robe from the sofa, and looked at them coldly: "Anyone who dares to touch Chen Dashan today is going against me!"

"And I will tell my father, from today onwards, Deng Biao is no longer my husband, and you will no longer manage the Liu Family’s assets."

What?

Deng Biao’s eyes widened, looking at Liu Qianqian in disbelief.

He was Liu Yishou’s chosen successor; only Liu Yishou’s words counted.

The lackeys looked at Deng Biao with sympathy; they had listened to Deng Biao because they knew he had Liu Yishou backing him. No matter what, Liu Yishou wouldn’t abandon his son-in-law.

But now, with Liu Qianqian’s deep relationship with Chen Dashan, Deng Biao’s position seemed untenable.

"Deng Biao, considering our past, leave now, and I won’t make things difficult for you!"

Liu Qianqian looked coldly at Deng Biao, with no emotion in her eyes.

The lackeys also quietly stood by Liu Qianqian’s side. They belonged to the Liu Family, not Deng Biao. As long as Liu Yishou was around, no one could replace the control over the Liu Family.

Seeing his trusted lackeys all standing behind Liu Qianqian with their heads down, and Chen Dashan coldly glaring at him, Deng Biao felt a chill in his heart.

He took a deep look at Chen Dashan, supported himself against the wall, and limped away.

"You all leave too!"

Liu Qianqian spoke, and the lackeys, as if granted pardon, left the villa one by one with their heads down.

Once they left, the large villa was once again left with only Chen Dashan and Liu Qianqian.

Liu Qianqian took a deep breath, sat on the sofa, and when Chen Dashan approached, she quickly sat on his lap, and after a moment said: "I’ll go see my father tomorrow. He has some construction companies with a lot of potential, and I’ll hand them to you to manage, so you can quickly gather resources and gain control of the Old City District."

"You think of me so much, how should I thank you?"

Chen Dashan teased.

Liu Qianqian’s delicate hand slid down from Chen Dashan’s chest, a tingling sensation like electric currents making Chen Dashan’s breath catch, and he began to swell again.

"How about I offer myself?"

Liu Qianqian changed positions, straddling Chen Dashan and removing her robe again.

A pair of snowy white orbs bounced out of the robe, making Chen Dashan’s mouth go dry...

...

The two spent a passionate night, from the living room sofa downstairs to the balcony on the second floor, then to the bedroom, and the bathroom.

Sunshine fell on Chen Dashan’s face; he squinted, feeling the weight on his body. Turning his head, he saw Liu Qianqian’s arm draped over his chest.

Chen Dashan gently tried to move Liu Qianqian’s arm away.

Liu Qianqian turned over, pressing Chen Dashan beneath her, and said: "Come with me to see my father today. Don’t worry, it will be beneficial for you."

"Oh, and call Ye Jiping too!"

Liu Qianqian gave Chen Dashan a meaningful smile before getting up to wash up.

Master Liu had strict rules and hated it when the younger generation was late. Even his own daughter couldn’t change the agreed time.

Chen Dashan and Liu Qianqian finished their morning routine and drove a red Ferrari to a private teahouse in the Old City District.

Chen Dashan got out of the car, looking at the teahouse sign. The wood was blackened with green moss, filled with a sense of age. It appeared as an octagonal tower with several large courtyards outside, with quiet scenery and slightly damp air.

"This way!"

Liu Qianqian held Chen Dashan’s hand, making several turns before reaching a private room.

The private room was fully air-conditioned and filled with the scent of tea. As Chen Dashan pushed the door open, he felt a sharp gaze on him, scanning him up and down.

Unperturbed, Chen Dashan slightly raised his head, seeing a man in dark patterned Tang suit, with graying hair and a dominant aura, looking at him.

"Dad, this is my boyfriend Chen Dashan."

Liu Qianqian spoke sweetly.

Seeing Liu Yishou remain silent, Liu Qianqian stepped forward and sat beside him, "Dad, I can’t live without him. You don’t know how Deng Biao has treated me all these years."

"Moreover, you don’t know Chen Dashan’s capabilities, he..."

Liu Qianqian was interrupted by Liu Yishou.

Pouring tea, Liu Yishou looked at Chen Dashan with a warm smile, "Anyone chosen by my daughter is my successor."

"Young man, I like you, you have a good vibe."