The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 89 Fu Meiting Arranges a Meeting_1

Chapter 89: Chapter 89 Fu Meiting Arranges a Meeting_1

In the screen of her mobile phone, a chubby little guy was lying on the bed, wearing nothing, incredibly adorable.

De facto a nude photo! How old was this little guy in the photo? Roughly a year?

Qian Duoduo tilted her head back and said, "See it? Want me to zoom it in for you to see it more clearly? This was taken when I was eight months old, isn’t it cute?"

"Very cute." Zhang Xian nodded and said, "But, what I want is not that. I want one of you now."

"I never said I’d send a recent one. I just promised to show you a nude photo, and I did."

"No...No...You can’t trick me like that!"

"I didn’t trick you. I did promise to show you a nude photo, but I never specified how old." Qian Duoduo proudly said ​"Zhang Xian, I know what you’re thinking, I won’t show you a current one!"

"That’s unfair." Zhang Xian was unhappy.

"You’re the one who’s being unfair!" Qian Duoduo scornfully said: "It’s your responsibility to heal patients, yet you want to see a girl’s nude photos. You have no professional demeanor."

"Eh, I never demanded it, right? You are the one who suggested it. I was tricked by you!" Zhang Xian complained: "And by the way, I’m not a doctor, don’t bring up doctors’ professional conduct."

"One more time, I didn’t trick you, your mind wasn’t pure." Qian Duoduo got angry.

"This isn’t trickery? What could I possibly want with a nude photo of you when you were eight months old? You think I have too much time on my hands?"

"How should I know?" Qian Duoduo pursed her lips: "Anyway, I just promised to show you a nude photo, I never said when it was taken. I showed you already, I held up my end."

Zhang Xian slapped his forehead, crouched down and said nothing more.

He got tricked, tricked by Qian Duoduo this time. He needs to be extra careful dealing with this girl in the future; otherwise, she will drain him out.

"Hey, I need to go back to the hospital." Qian Duoduo gave Zhang Xian a push and said assertively.

Zhang Xian’s mouth twitched unnaturally a few times. He stood up, turned around and walked off. Under the sun, his tall figure stretched and seemed so desolate.

Qian Duoduo watched Zhang Xian’s departing figure, wrinkled her brow, and then trotted to the hospital.

...

The hot weather in Tiandu city, after several consecutive days, finally gave way to a heavy rain. Large raindrops were pounding the ground, splashing and causing mist to rise.

After breakfast, Zhang Xian was planning to take Zhu Wen’s broken motorbike for a ride. Unfortunately, it was pouring rain, forcing him to get into a taxi instead.

Now with over two hundred grand in his pocket, he was thinking of negotiating with Mu Cheng, to see if he could buy some better medicinal ingredients.

Of course, at his current stage, he doesn’t actually need the highest-end stuff. He’s not there yet.

Additionally, after luckily acquiring a black mandala plant last time, he wants to put together some new medicinal powder using some medicinal herbs. This new powder could promote skin beauty and reduce tissue aging.

Yes, this sort of thing should sell well and make a lot of money.

Having already established a partnership with Mu Cheng and gaining access to valuable medical materials, he feels that he should lay the groundwork for his future cultivation. The money needed for cultivating isn’t a small sum.

"Yo, Little Xian Xian, what’s brought you to see your sister today?"

In the office, Mu Cheng was tallying the recent sales of medicinal herbs. When she saw someone entering without knocking, she was ready to let loose, but broke into a smile instead.

"Heh heh, you know I wouldn’t visit for nothing." Zhang Xian walked over and sat opposite Mu Cheng.

"You’re so blunt." Mu Cheng rolled her eyes at Zhang Xian: "But it’s good you’re here. I wanted to chat with you."

"About what?" Zhang Xian asked.

"How have things been with Qingqing? Still the same as before?" Mu Cheng asked.

"How can we be ’something’? What do you want us to be?" Zhang Xian thought Mu Cheng’s question was a bit odd.

"Little Xian Xian, stop playing coy with me, we’re having a serious discussion!"

"Um, I really don’t know." Zhang Xian frowned.

Having grown up in the mountains, although he has come into contact with modern urban life through various means, he has never dealt with emotions. As a result, his emotional intelligence is lacking.

Things that seem very obvious to most people baffle him. He doesn’t understand what it means when someone behaves in a certain way.

"Um..." Mu Cheng glanced at Zhang Xian, struggling to figure out how to say Zhu Qing’s feelings directly. That girl is very prideful and won’t admit anything without certainty. She could only try to hint it to Zhang Xian from another angle, "Little Xian Xian, I think you should spend more time with Zhu Qing, cultivate a relationship, don’t miss a good opportunity!"

"Cultivate a relationship?" Zhang Xian glazed over and then asked: "Elder Sister Cheng, are you telling me to pursue Qingqing?"

"Yes, that’s it." Seeing Zhang Xian finally catching on, Mu Cheng nodded and smiled: "I believe you two are meant for each other."

"Hmm, well..." Hearing this, Zhang Xian couldn’t help but consider it.

Thinking about it, he had been in Tiandu for some time and had met quite a few beautiful women, but he had never thought about finding a wife, let alone getting one. His mind was always occupied with cultivation.

His daily life is filled with trivial matters, leaving him with little spare time. When he’s not handling this or that, he’s fighting.

Now hearing Mu Cheng’s suggestion, he found it very reasonable.

He had so many beautiful women around him, why hadn’t he thought of winning them over? Each one was stunningly beautiful!

"So do you have some ideas?" Mu Cheng laughed.

"A little, and I think you, Elder Sister Cheng, are pretty fine too." Zhang Xian roguishly scanned over Mu Cheng’s charming body. Her black professional attire was incredibly tantalizing.

When he had just left the mountains, his thoughts were quite innocent, his heart filled only with Mo Shaoyun. But after spending some time in society and having various different styles of stunning beauties appear around him, he is no longer that innocent.

Society is a large dye vat, it can dye people in all sorts of colors, this is indeed true.

"Beat it, I’m serious right now, not joking around with you." Mu Cheng glared fiercely at Zhang Xian.

"I’m not joking with you either," Zhang Xian said earnestly.

"So you’re saying, you want to have several irons in the fire?" Mu Cheng looked at him with contempt, "Aren’t you afraid of ending up with no place to be buried?"

"What’s wrong with having several irons in the fire?" Zhang Xian retorted, "I hadn’t really thought about it before you mentioned it. Hmm, thanks for your reminder, I’ve decided to find a wife."

"Are you going to choose Qingqing?" Mu Cheng asked.

"Hmm, Zhu Qing counts as one, and you count as another," Zhang Xian nodded.

"You..." Mu Cheng rolled her eyes, "Little Xian Xian, let’s talk about serious matters!"

"Ah, we’re not done discussing yet." Zhang Xian gave Mu Cheng a sly glance, and laughed, "Elder Sister Cheng, marry me! I think we are made for each other."

"Beat it. Let’s talk about real matters, or else leave." Mu Cheng’s face was filled with exasperation.

"Ahem...." Zhang Xian awkwardly scratched his nose and then took out a piece of paper saying, "Elder Sister Cheng, I came to you today because I wanted some herbs. Aside from the ones I asked for last time, I’ve added a few more. You take a look first to see if you can get them. Compared to the last ones, these should be a bit rarer. If you can manage, I’ll have a huge surprise for you."

"Hmm, I can get all of these for you, but you’re wrong. These are even more common than the ones you requested last time," Mu Cheng nodded after looking over the list.

"As long as I can get them, that’s the best. I would hate to miss any one component, it’s annoying," Zhang Xian let out a sigh of relief.

He figured they were rare based on information he inherited. Things can change with the passage of time, so it’s not weird at all.

"I can definitely find them, but I am quite curious about what kind of surprise you are going to give me. Can you reveal it now, to let me enjoy some happiness in advance?" Mu Cheng asked.

"Let’s talk about that later, as long as you bring the herbs, there will definitely be a surprise," Zhang Xian responded with a mysterious smile.

....

Upon leaving the herbal market, Zhang Xian was preparing to hail a cab and go back to the Humanity Clinic.

"Ring Ring Ring ...."

At that moment, his phone in his pocket start ringing loudly.

Zhang Xian took his phone out to take a look, and after a moment of hesitation, answered, "Elder Sister Meiting, what’s up?"

"Can’t I call you if something’s not up?" a voice filled with grievance yet charming tones came through the phone.

"Ah, not exactly, but I believe you might need my help."

"I would like to meet you, where are you?"

"Um, I’m at the herbal market," Zhang Xian was taken aback, and was then laughing, "Elder Sister Meiting, please just say what you need over the phone! Being with you always spells trouble."

"What? Are you afraid that Elder Sister will eat you up? Or do you just resent me so much that you can’t bear to even see me?"

"I didn’t mean that, how can you interpret it that way, Elder Sister Meiting?"

"But you did mean it."

"Absolutely not."

"Okay, then come over now. I’m waiting for you at xxxx. Don’t delay."

"Ah, Elder Sister Meiting ..."

"Beep Beep Beep Beep ...."

"What the... How can she just hang up? This woman, how could she do this? She didn’t even give me a chance to say no!"

...

He hailed a taxi and rapidly arrived at a little tea house.

With the waiter’s guidance, he entered a quiet room adjacent to a bamboo grove. He saw Fu Meiting was sitting there, sipping tea.

Compared to before, Fu Meiting was just as sexy today, though her dress style had slightly changed. A wine-red v-neck dress hugged her figure, making her look sexy, mature, and alluring.

"Oh, you finally came!" Fu Meiting smiled charmingly at Zhang Xian’s arrival, "I’ve been waiting here for you for over half an hour, and my legs have gone numb."

"Well, it’s a long way from the herbal market to here," Zhang Xian walked to Fu Meiting and sat down, forcing a grin, "Elder Sister Meiting, you called me all the way here, what’s the good news?"

"What do you mean?" Fu Meiting asked discontentedly, "Couldn’t I just want to chat with you? Do I have to need something to call you?"

"No-no-not at all..." Zhang Xian shook his head.

He always felt something was off about Fu Meiting, like she had an ulterior motive in approaching him, which made him feel uneasy.

"Since that’s the case, then stop asking." Fu Meiting winked at Zhang Xian and laughed slyly, "Today, I want you to accompany me for a wild day. There’s a treat in store!"