Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 1664 - 1661: One Hundred Million
Previously on Urban Romantic Divine Doctor...
Ye Qiu’s footsteps quickened as she made her way toward the Mystic Spirit Pavilion, her heart a tempest of jumbled emotions.
A profound hope rested on Xu Wendong’s capabilities, viewing him as the sole beacon in the Ye Family’s desperate hour.
Yet, a gnawing apprehension about the family’s crisis and an uncertain future weighed heavily upon her.
Furthermore, a silent, burgeoning respect had taken root after witnessing Xu Wendong’s astonishing prowess firsthand.
She recalled how Xu Wendong had offered a kind warning yesterday, a warning she had dismissed, mistaking him for a man with sinister intentions.
A simple misunderstanding might have been easier to endure.
The true burden was her own impulsive act: striking Xu Wendong across the face at the mall.
The sharp sound still reverberated in her ears, fueling a deep sense of regret.
The previous night had been a torment of guilt and self-blame, her reckless actions replaying endlessly, robbing her of sleep.
"Greetings, Mister Xu!" Gathering her composure, Ye Qiu pushed aside her inner turmoil and offered a respectful, slightly bowed greeting to Xu Wendong, her voice soft.
She had evidently taken care with her appearance, clad in a simple yet elegant white dress that beautifully highlighted her slender frame and graceful figure.
A delicate pearl necklace adorned her neck, catching the sunlight and complementing her fair skin.
Every movement she made exuded an effortless, captivating charm, akin to a spring blossom in full bloom, a delight to behold.
"Please, come in, Miss Ye!"
Xu Wendong’s demeanor remained serene, a gentle smile gracing his lips as he politely gestured for her to enter.
Despite his reserved feelings towards Ye Qiu.
The adage holds true: a visitor is a guest!
Proper hospitality must be extended!
He then led Ye Qiu into the Mystic Spirit Pavilion, their steps unhurried as they entered.
Once inside, Xu Wendong proceeded directly to the tea table and settled down calmly. With practiced grace, he poured a steaming, fragrant cup of tea for her before speaking with a soft smile, "As you can observe, Miss Ye, my Mystic Spirit Pavilion has only just opened. You are my very first honored guest."
Ye Qiu was taken aback by the honor, quickly responding with genuine humility, "To be the first guest of Mister Xu is truly a profound honor, a great fortune in my life."
Xu Wendong showed a flicker of surprise at her words but quickly recovered, explaining with a gentle smile, "What I mean is, now that the Mystic Spirit Pavilion is open for business, we operate on business principles with the ultimate goal of making a profit. A discerning individual like Miss Ye surely understands my intention, correct?"
Ye Qiu grasped his meaning immediately, stating, "As long as Mister Xu can employ your extraordinary methods to resolve my family’s predicament, the Ye Family will certainly offer a generous reward in gratitude, ensuring your efforts are not in vain."
Xu Wendong’s expression turned serious as he slowly articulated, "Your family’s situation is exceedingly complex; it’s not merely the impending disaster of bloodshed you initially perceived, but rather your entire lineage is ensnared, unable to break free."
Hearing this, Ye Qiu was visibly shaken, her admiration for Xu Wendong’s abilities deepening considerably.
It was remarkable that the Ye Family’s crisis remained unknown to the outside world, yet Xu Wendong had discerned its gravity in a single sentence, a testament to his formidable capabilities.
Without hesitation, Ye Qiu pleaded urgently, "Please, Mister Xu, show us mercy and rescue my family from this calamity. Ye Qiu will be eternally grateful."
Xu Wendong contemplated for a moment, then, with composed demeanor, stated, "One hundred million! Provided your Ye Family can meet this price, I shall exert my utmost effort."
Upon hearing the figure, Ye Qiu readily agreed without a second thought: "Alright."
In her heart, her family’s safety far outweighed any monetary concern. If the crisis could be averted, wealth was merely a secondary matter.
Xu Wendong then instructed, "Very well, go to Boss Gao and procure several sheets of Talisman Paper for me. The ordinary kind will suffice."
Though Ye Qiu harbored a strong sense of curiosity, not understanding the purpose behind Xu Wendong’s request, she obediently nodded and departed to fulfill his instructions.
Approximately ten minutes later, Ye Qiu returned with haste, carefully carrying several sheets of talisman paper. Accompanying her was a smiling Gao Cheng.
Gao Cheng had not arrived empty-handed; he had specifically arranged for two pots of fresh, blooming flowers to be purchased as a gift.
After all, with the grand opening of the Mystic Spirit Pavilion, it would be fitting to adorn the space with a few pots of flowers.
"Boss Gao truly is thoughtful!" Xu Wendong remarked, a pleasant smile gracing his features as he promptly stood to greet him. Gao Cheng let out a hearty laugh, shared a few cordial words with Xu Wendong, and then wisely departed. Subsequently, Xu Wendong accepted the talisman paper from Ye Qiu, carefully selecting one sheet, his expression one of profound concentration. Under Ye Qiu’s gaze, filled with astonishment and disbelief, Xu Wendong did not hesitate to bite his fingertip. Instantly, a drop of vivid, ruby-red blood began to well up. With utmost seriousness, Xu Wendong employed the blood as ink. His long fingers moved with the grace of a spirit's brush, rapidly sketching a mystical rune onto the talisman paper, which then faintly emanated an unusual luminescence. The rune appeared to hold immeasurable secrets, its glow flickering as an enigmatic aura subtly permeated the surrounding air. Xu Wendong lifted his head slightly, glancing calmly at Ye Qiu, and then slowly instructed, "Take this talisman back and position it in the heart of your family's main living area." "That's all?" Ye Qiu's eyes widened in incredulity; she genuinely had not anticipated that an expenditure of a full billion would yield merely a single talisman. Noticing her reaction, Xu Wendong couldn't suppress a smile of amusement, asking, "And what did you imagine would happen?" Ye Qiu, her tension palpable, swallowed unconsciously. Her voice trembled slightly as she anxiously inquired, "Logically speaking, as someone proficient in these arcane arts, shouldn't you accompany me back to personally assess the feng shui arrangement? Wouldn't that be more appropriate?" "To depend solely on this talisman to resolve my worries seems rather rushed, wouldn't you agree?"