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Chapter 77 of 100

Chapter 77

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Mozhitao waved his hand and said, "You don't need to be so formal, and you already paid for the consultation last night."

"Come on, Director Mo, we came all the way from Qingmei City to treat you to a meal. Please give us some face, okay?" Wang Ying smiled at Mo Zhitao.

"That's right, Director Mo, it's just a meal. You have to eat lunch anyway," Jiang Wang chimed in from the side. At home, he always listened to his wife. She was very smart and had given him a lot of good ideas for business, which had helped him make a lot of money.

At this moment, Yu Meijing walked in from outside. "Director, what would you like for lunch? I'll go get it for you."

She noticed that two people had come to see Mo Zhitao and asked them, finding out they weren't there for a consultation but to see Mo Zhitao about something.

"You don't need to get lunch for Director Mo. He's having lunch with us," Wang Ying said, looking at the beautiful Yu Meijing. Seeing another beautiful woman, Wang Ying couldn't help but feel a bit jealous of Yu Meijing's beauty.

Moreover, Wang Ying noticed how affectionately Yu Meijing called Mo Zhitao and how she was willing to get lunch for him. As someone with experience, she sometimes looked at Jiang Wang the same way. It seemed she should include Yu Meijing.

"Okay, Meijing, no need to get lunch," Mo Zhitao smiled.

"Sister, I'm Wang Ying, this is my husband Jiang Wang. We do a bit of business in Qingmei City. Would you like to join us for lunch with Director Mo?" Wang Ying smiled at Yu Meijing.

"Have lunch?" Yu Meijing looked up at Mo Zhitao with a puzzled expression, unsure if it was appropriate for her to join. Actually, going out to eat would be better than eating in the hospital cafeteria.

Mo Zhitao nodded and said, "Yes, Meijing, let's all have lunch together, and then we can go home together."

Go home together? Wang Ying and Jiang Wang exchanged a glance, realizing that Mo Zhitao and Yu Meijing must have a close relationship.

"Right, Meijing, let's all have lunch together. You can keep me company and chat, otherwise, I'll be bored sitting there while they talk," Wang Ying smiled.

"I'll follow Director's lead," Yu Meijing nodded, feeling quite happy that Mo Zhitao included her in such a situation.

So, they all went downstairs. Jiang Wang drove a Mercedes-Benz, and they didn't bring a driver. Jiang Wang drove, Mo Zhitao sat in the front passenger seat, and Yu Meijing and Wang Ying sat in the back.

"Director Mo, where would you like to eat?" Jiang Wang asked.

"Anywhere, something simple is fine," Mo Zhitao said.

"Jiang Wang, let's go to Macheng Hotel. It's the best in Macheng," Wang Ying said, giving Jiang Wang a look. Sometimes her husband was a bit slow on the uptake. When treating someone like Mo Zhitao to a meal, you definitely go to the best place.

Jiang Wang nodded and drove to Macheng Hotel, where they booked a private room.

Wang Ying called the waiter over and ordered dishes like abalone and shark fin, which made Yu Meijing's eyes widen.

Wang Ying went to the restroom, and Yu Meijing asked Mo Zhitao in a low voice, "Director, who are they? They seem quite wealthy."

"They are real estate developers from Qingmei City. I cured his illness when I was in Qingmei City yesterday, and now he's treating me to a meal," Mo Zhitao boasted, "What do you think? Your boyfriend is pretty capable, right?"

"Tsk, you start boasting as soon as I ask you a couple of questions," Yu Meijing playfully rolled her eyes at Mo Zhitao.

"Look at them, they have a Mercedes-Benz and are eating such good food. You don't even have a bicycle. Do you still have the nerve to be my boyfriend?" Yu Meijing teased Mo Zhitao.

"It will happen. It's just a Mercedes-Benz. I'll go buy one right away," Mo Zhitao said nonchalantly. In the morning, he had received a call from Shen Hua, saying that the 500,000 yuan had been transferred to his account. With some additional money, he could buy a Mercedes.

Yu Meijing said, "Director, I didn't know you were getting better at boasting."

At this moment, Jiang Wang asked Mo Zhitao, "Director Mo, what would you like to drink?"

"No, you didn't bring a driver, and you still have to drive," Mo Zhitao shook his head.

"That's not a problem. My alcohol tolerance is good, and I won't get checked for drunk driving in Qingmei City," Jiang Wang said nonchalantly.

"Even if I drink too much, I can rest here before leaving. It's rare to have a meal with you."

"Or how about some red wine? It's good for beauty," Yu Meijing suggested.

Wang Ying came back and said, "Good idea, let's have red wine. Meijing and I will have a glass."

"Thank you, Sister Ying," Yu Meijing smiled.

"Meijing, when you have time, come to Qingmei City, and we can go shopping together," Wang Ying was preparing to use the "lady strategy" to build a good relationship with Yu Meijing.

"Go shopping in Qingmei City?" Yu Meijing hesitated. Going shopping meant buying things. With someone as wealthy as Wang Ying, she didn't dare to go shopping with her.

Wang Ying said, "Yes, come find me when you have time. I haven't given you a gift yet. I'll get you a few outfits. Someone as beautiful as you will look great in them."

"Thank you, Sister Ying. I'll come find you when I have time," Yu Meijing was happy to hear that Wang Ying would give her clothes.

Soon, the waiter brought the dishes, and Jiang Wang and Mo Zhitao started drinking. After finishing the meal, Jiang Wang pulled Mo Zhitao to the rest area to chat.

"Zhitao, I need your help," Jiang Wang said, a bit embarrassed.

"Help with what?" Mo Zhitao asked. It seemed this meal wasn't just for the sake of it; there was a purpose.

Jiang Wang glanced at Wang Ying, who was chatting with Yu Meijing, and then said in a low voice, "My wife and I have been married for a few years. We didn't want children before and used contraception. Now we want a child, but we can't conceive."

These were difficult things to talk about, but for the sake of having an heir, Jiang Wang had to say it.

"Have you been to the hospital for a check-up?" Mo Zhitao slowly sipped his tea.

"We've been checked, but they didn't find anything. The doctors said we're both normal," Jiang Wang said, annoyed.

"Director Mo, you must help us. Money is no object."

"Alright, I'll take your pulse," Mo Zhitao nodded. He took Jiang Wang's pulse and then Wang Ying's. Since these were sensitive matters, Wang Ying went back to chat with Yu Meijing.

Jiang Wang asked worriedly, "Director Mo, what's the problem?"

"It's not a big issue. I'll prescribe some Chinese medicine for your wife," Mo Zhitao had already diagnosed the problem. It was due to Wang Ying's excessive nervousness. He prescribed her some medicine to regulate her ovulation.

"Thank you so much, Director Mo," Jiang Wang said, excited.

It seemed Wang Ying was right; Mo Zhitao would definitely have a solution.

"As long as you can help my wife conceive, I'll give you a house in Qingmei City."

"Mr. Jiang, there's no need to be so formal," Mo Zhitao waved his hand.

Jiang Wang said seriously, "Director Mo, I'm not being formal. This issue has been troubling us. We're in the real estate business, so a house is a small matter for us."

"Alright, thank you." Mo Zhitao took out some silver needles from his bag. "Mr. Jiang, follow me to the rest room. I'll give you an acupuncture treatment. Prepare to try for a child in a month. During this time, you'll feel very strong."

Mo Zhitao wanted to use acupuncture to strengthen Jiang Wang's yang, making his seed more potent and increasing the chances of conception.

"Really?" Jiang Wang said, excited.

"Director Mo, will it work by noon? How long will it last? An hour?"

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Yes, the effects will kick in half an hour after the acupuncture, and the duration will be two to three times longer than before."

"Great, very good. I'll book a room and rest for a while after drinking a bit of alcohol," Jiang Wang said, excited. Being able to last over an hour in that aspect made him feel very manly. He was excited and thought about taking his wife upstairs right away.

After Mo Zhitao finished the acupuncture, Jiang Wang felt warm all over, especially a sense of strength in his waist.

Jiang Wang hurried to Wang Ying's side and said, "Honey, let's go back in the afternoon. I'll book a room to rest now."

"What did Director Mo say?" Wang Ying asked anxiously.

"Director Mo said there's no problem. We can try in a month. He's already prescribed some medicine for you," Jiang Wang said excitedly.

"Great, thank you, Director Mo." Wang Ying smiled broadly and said to Yu Meijing, "Meijing, when you get married to Director Mo, we'll give you a house in Qingmei City."

"Ah." Yu Meijing was surprised.

Houses in Qingmei City were selling for around 10,000 yuan per square meter, so a house would be worth about one million yuan.

"I, I and Director..." Yu Meijing wanted to explain.

Mo Zhitao smiled, "Great, when we get married, we'll count on you for the house."

"No problem, I'll take care of it later," Jiang Wang said.

In a month, he would know if Wang Ying was pregnant. If she was, he would give Mo Zhitao a house in Qingmei City.

"Director." Yu Meijing blushed, she hadn't even agreed to be Mo Zhitao's girlfriend, let alone talk about marriage.

"Hehe, sorry, Meijing gets shy easily."

Mo Zhitao deliberately pulled Yu Meijing, "Meijing, it's worth over a million yuan. Even if we get a fake marriage, we can split it. Each of us will get half," Mo Zhitao whispered, trying to tempt Yu Meijing.

Splitting it in half, Yu Meijing did some quick calculations. Yes, if she and Mo Zhitao split it, she would get at least 500,000 yuan. That's 500,000 yuan! Thinking about this, Yu Meijing didn't say anything.

"Alright, you two chat. We'll go first." Jiang Wang pulled Wang Ying out.

Seeing Jiang Wang leave, Yu Meijing stomped her foot at Mo Zhitao, "Mo Zhitao, don't even think about taking advantage of me. I haven't even agreed to be your girlfriend yet."