Peerless Little Divine Doctor: The Beautiful CEO Falls for Me

In Sanshui Village, the roosters crow continuously in the morning.

Chen Yuanbao sat at the stone table in the courtyard, with a young Taoist priest with a worried expression sitting next to him.

Xuan Yi's white robe had already been taken away by Widow Liu to wash. At this moment, he was wearing an old jacket belonging to Chen Yuanbao. The jacket was yellowed and patched at the cuffs. It looked completely out of place on the "ethereal and otherworldly" Taoist priest.

"Daoist Master, have some porridge." Chen Yuanbao pushed a bowl of white porridge in front of Xuan Yi. "It's porridge cooked by my sister-in-law, with red dates in it."

Xuan Yi lowered his head, picked up the bowl, and began to slurp the wine.

I was tossed and turned all night last night, and now I'm so hungry my stomach is practically sticking to my back. As for whether or not I should fast, I've completely forgotten about it.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Xuan Yi finally raised his head, with two grains of rice still stuck to his face.

"Senior Brother Chen..."

"Hey, hey, you can't call me senior brother." Chen Yuanbao quickly waved his hand, "I'm a country boy, I don't deserve that title."

"Then... Fellow Daoist Chen?"

"That's awkward too." Chen Yuanbao scratched his head. "Just call me Yuanbao, and I'll call you Xuanyi. That's more friendly."

Xuan Yi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

After being roared at by the "fierce beast" in the well last night, he was convinced of Chen Yuanbao's abilities, even though he was just a "country bumpkin." Before his master went down the mountain, he had told him that the martial arts world was full of hidden talents and that ordinary people sometimes had great opportunities hidden within them, so he should be careful when encountering problems.

Now it seems that Master was absolutely right.

"Yuanbao..." Xuan Yi swallowed hard. "Your formation last night..."

"Oh, that," Chen Yuanbao waved his hand with a smile, "it was just something I put together casually, nothing to mention."

Xuan Yi's lips twitched slightly.

Was it just randomly placed?

That was a formation that tormented him, the 26th generation disciple of Qingwei Temple, for most of the night, until he finally cried while hugging a wooden stake in the pigsty!

Just as he was about to ask another question, the sound of a car engine came from outside the yard.

More than one.

When Chen Yuanbao heard the noise, his heart skipped a beat.

Someone is coming.

Moreover, this time the commotion was even greater than when Su Qingyan came last time.

He stood at the gate of the courtyard and looked around, and his eyebrows immediately rose.

A white Bentley slowly drove up the dirt road at the village entrance, followed by two black Mercedes-Benzes. The dust hadn't yet settled when the three cars stopped in front of his house.

The Bentley's door slammed open.

Su Qingyan got out of the car.

Today she wore a dark green cheongsam with a white sheer shawl draped over it, her hair styled in an updo, revealing her snow-white neck. She still wore black high heels, which clicked and clacked with every step.

A group of elderly women had gathered under the old locust tree at the village entrance to watch the spectacle, their eyes wide with excitement.

"Oh my, Mr. Su is here again!"

"Last time it was a suit, this time it's a cheongsam. What does this lady do for a living?"

"He's a boss from the provincial capital, and he's a partner of Yuanbao!"

"Yuanbao is quite the ladies' man..."

Chen Yuanbao pretended not to hear and walked over with a smile:

"President Su, what brings you here? You didn't even give me any advance notice."

Su Qingyan took off her sunglasses, her cool gaze sweeping over Chen Yuanbao before subtly surveying the courtyard.

"Boss Chen," Su Qingyan said with a faint smile, "I heard from others that your village has been... quite lively lately?"

Chen Yuanbao scratched his head:

"President Su is very well-informed."

"Let's go inside and talk."

Su Qingyan went into the courtyard. Her assistant, Zhou, followed her with two large bags, which were printed with the logo of the largest shopping mall in the provincial capital and looked very heavy.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, Su Qingyan saw Xuan Yi sitting at the stone table drinking porridge.

The young Taoist priest was wearing Chen Yuanbao's old clothes, his hair was messy, and there were grains of rice on his face. He looked disheveled no matter how you looked at him.

Su Qingyan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled elegantly:

"Who is this?"

Chen Yuanbao quickly introduced:

"This is Master Xuanyi. I passed by yesterday."

Xuan Yi jumped to his feet, his face flushed red. As a cultivator, being stared at like that was incredibly embarrassing, so he quickly cupped his hands in a salute.

"This humble Taoist, Xuan Yi, greets Benefactor Su."

Su Qingyan's gaze lingered on Xuan Yi for a second, and the smile on her lips became even more pronounced.

She could sense that the young Taoist priest possessed an aura similar to Chen Yuanbao's, faint yet undeniably present.

It seems that Chen Yuanbao has more secrets than she thought.

"President Su, please have a seat." Chen Yuanbao immediately brought out a new chair from inside the house. He had asked Widow Liu to buy this chair from town a few days ago, just in case Su Qingyan had nowhere to sit when she came again.

Su Qingyan sat down and naturally crossed her legs.

Assistant Zhou placed the two bags he was carrying on the table:

"Boss Chen, this is a small token of appreciation from General Manager Su."

Chen Yuanbao looked into the bag and was stunned.

On top are several boxes of beautifully packaged tea, in the middle are several bottles of imported liquor, and at the bottom is a complete set of high-end men's skincare products.

Chen Yuanbao's lips twitched slightly.

Is Su Qingyan treating him like some young city dweller?

"Mr. Su, you're too kind."

"You're welcome," Su Qingyan said slowly. "Boss Chen is my business partner, so it's only right that he cares about your life."

She changed the subject:

"By the way, Mr. Chen, I heard from someone that... a man named Jiang Wenyuan came to see you recently?"

Chen Yuanbao's heart stirred.

coming.

Su Qingyan traveled a long way to Sanshui Village, certainly not to deliver two bottles of foreign liquor.

"There is such a person," Chen Yuanbao said with a smile, not hiding anything. "He's from Huayuan Group, and he said he wants to talk to me about cooperation."

"Oh?" Su Qingyan raised an eyebrow. "What did Boss Chen say to him?"

"I told him to go to the back mountain to do some construction work." Chen Yuanbao pointed in the direction of the back mountain. "He'll work with me, and whoever does the best job, I'll talk to him in detail."

Su Qingyan was stunned for a moment.

Then he burst out laughing.

The laughter was beautiful, like spring water hitting a stone. Assistant Zhou watched from the side, his eyes wide open. In all the years he had followed President Su, this was the first time he had ever seen President Su laugh so happily.

"Boss Chen..." Su Qingyan shook her head, her eyes full of laughter, "You really are..."

She initially wanted to say "What a talent!", but after thinking about it, she felt that wouldn't be appropriate, and in the end, she only said:

"You really know how to do business."

Chen Yuanbao also laughed:

"Mr. Su, you flatter me. These are just some little tricks."

Su Qingyan stopped smiling and took a document from Assistant Zhou's briefcase.

"Boss Chen, I've come to discuss something important with you."