Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!-Chapter 26 The Rich Man

Yun Yue arched her brows flirtatiously, glancing at her, "It’s not impossible..."

"Stop, let’s forget it. Such a big shot is obviously wealthy and powerful. If I really made a move, you’d probably never see me again." Mo Fan cut her off, handed her two room cards, and drove away; she still needed to find Pino.

Never had she imagined Monica to be a man, and that man was the number one thief Pino!

How did the boss get to know him?

To think he was invited to Z country, even though he’s constantly pursued by the International Police.

That guy had found everything in Z country to be novel since he arrived, like a bumpkin seeing the world for the first time.

However, the boss must have had a reason to call him over—she was sure something was about to be stolen, and she quietly mourned for its owner for half a second.

Yun Yue pinched the room card between her fingers, glanced at it, slipped it into her pocket, shed her school uniform jacket, stuffed it into a black bag, and wore a black t-shirt underneath, which concealed her figure. She deliberately lowered her hat before entering the elevator.

Once she entered room 5106, she changed into clothes and shoes prepared by Mo Fan, adding 5cm lifts to her shoes, and then sat in front of the dressing table to get busy.

Her face was cool; her slender fingers shimmered coldly under the light, and bottles clinked with a clear sound.

An hour later.

She looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction.

Even her biological mother wouldn’t recognize her.

She was quite confident in her Disguise Technique; after all, she fashioned it all based on real people’s appearances.

A complex light flickered in her eyes, that face, she remembered it clearly...

Meanwhile.

In another room of the Yunshang Hotel.

"Xiao Feng has entered the monitoring room; he will keep a close watch on room 6106 and the entire Shangyun Hotel," Feng Ye said with a smirk, playing with his earring; this time, they wouldn’t let Ghost Doctor escape.

Xiao Chen furrowed his brows. Was he being stupid?

"Call him back, tell our guys stationed at Shangyun to pull out," Xiao Chen ordered coolly. Y had finally provided intelligence on Ghost Doctor, and his actions were no doubt like scaring the snake in the grass.

The information provided by Y indicated that they were meeting Ghost Doctor in person this time.

Since Y managed to contact Ghost Doctor and brought him out so quickly, it showed they knew each other and had a deep relationship.

With Y’s skills, it was unlikely they would let Ghost Doctor fall into their hands so easily.

Playing these tricks in front of Y was like child’s play.

"The computer hacker behind Ghost Doctor is Y," Xiao Chen murmured, placing a cigarette to his lips, squinting through the smoke, his features obscured, revealing no emotion.

No computer hacker had been able to track Ghost Doctor’s movements, but with Y stepping in, Ghost Doctor agreed to meet them directly. There was a ninety percent chance they knew each other.

"You mean..." Feng Ye’s eyes widened in shock!

They had clashed with Y not just once!

Several times!

Were the investigations into Ghost Doctor and the Wis Bar monitoring room done by Y?!

Impossible!

Lan City was only a second-tier city.

It seemed they needed to take a good look at what had happened at the Wis Bar last time and follow the trail.

"What if Ghost Doctor runs?" he asked.

"He won’t," Xiao Chen said with certainty, swirling the teacup in his hand, his deep eyes as if they’d seen through everything.

Darkness fell outside, lights cast circles of radiance, his eyes as indistinct as those halos.

He wore a black shirt, long legs resting on the coffee table, lazily leaning on the couch; a few strands of hair fell messily on his forehead.

At seven fifty-five in the evening, they both stood up to head towards room 6106.

Yun Yue had already completed all the preparations, moved from 5106 to 6106, and waited for her employer to arrive.

Eight o’clock, a knock on the door came.

She made sure again that there were no oversights before opening the door.

As the door opened, what caught her eye was a strikingly sexy Adam’s apple that glided up and down with his speech.

Somewhat familiar.

"Are you the Ghost Doctor?" Xiao Chen squinted his eyes, appraising with added scrutiny.

Upon hearing the voice, Yun Yue, clutching the doorknob, remained still, her chin lifted slightly to see Xiao Chen’s handsome and extraordinary face as a flicker passed through her eyes.

Following him was Feng Ye, whose aged voice came from her lips, "Come in."

The two exchanged a look and walked into the room one after the other, finding seats on the sofa.

Yun Yue sat on a sofa next to them.

Only then did they start to scrutinize Yun Yue.

The Ghost Doctor before them had salt-and-pepper hair, and the wrinkles on his forehead bore the marks of vicissitudes of life, approximately sixty years old at a preliminary estimate.

The Ghost Doctor had been famous for many decades, so the age seemed about right.

Xiao Chen’s deep gaze rested on Yun Yue; the elderly man before him was dressed in a Zhongshan suit, calm and composed, with a pleasant demeanor, but those eyes seemed strangely familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before.

Yun Yue also looked at Xiao Chen; the man always carried an air of aloofness and nobility, more stunningly handsome than Nan Jingchen, his eyebrows displaying a wild pride, with a powerful aura, and he had a tobacco scent that she did not find displeasing.

"Ten billion."

Yun Yue was confident in her disguise, yet in front of Xiao Chen, she dared not guarantee success and only wanted to wrap up the negotiation quickly and leave.

Feng Ye had just taken a sip of tea and was caught off guard choking on it.

He coughed a few times, glanced at Yun Yue, and elegantly wiped the corner of his mouth, "Excuse me." freёnovelkiss.com

What a hefty sum this Ghost Doctor was asking for!

Starting at ten billion without even asking about the illness or if it was possible to cure, it was as if she wasn’t worried about straining her back.

As for his medical skills, he and Master Chen had only heard of them; in the older generation of Beijing, the Ghost Doctor’s medical skills were said to be miraculous and capable of bringing the dead back to life.

But without witnessing it firsthand, who would believe it?

Even with advanced medical technology, bringing the dead back to life was impossible.

Even those secret research labs were trying to figure out the methods of immortality; could a civilian doctor be sure he can manage it?

Xiao Chen’s chin tilted ever so slightly, "Sure, the patient is in Beijing, when can we leave? The sooner, the better."

His gaze had been fixed on Yun Yue ever since he had entered the room, never wavering.

If it hadn’t been for an old man sitting in front of him, Feng Ye would have thought he had a certain fondness for him.

His gaze seemed to penetrate everything, but Yun Yue remained calm and composed, not giving herself away.

Yun Yue hadn’t expected to make a trip to Beijing; she still had to study!

A trip to Beijing would take at least a few days; what would she tell her grandmother then?

"The patient cannot be moved," Xiao Chen explained patiently.

The Ghost Doctor was known to be capricious, and it was difficult to get him to treat patients - it all depended on his mood. In the past twenty years, there had been no reports of him treating anyone, so whether he would agree was also uncertain.

Yun Yue struggled with herself for a while but eventually agreed.

After all, it was only a matter of a few days, and ten billion was not a loss.

Adding up to a total of twenty billion.

After seeing the two of them off, Yun Yue’s frivolous brows rose; the previously weathered and kind face immediately reverted back, her almond eyes becoming cold and proud, bright as stars.

So, he was the wealthy man.