The Obsessive Tycoon Claims the Deserted Heiress-Chapter 167 - 166: Do you think your husband is very smart?

"Then it’s decided." Shi Weiqing let out a faint, enigmatic chuckle, his tone colder than before, leaving his intentions completely unclear.

Though it was already late autumn, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Chen Shiguang’s forehead.

He clenched the fist hanging under the table, his voice trembling in panic: "Master Shi, please don’t joke about this..."

Who would dare touch this man’s girlfriend?

Let alone an engagement—he wouldn’t dare bring the young woman back to the Chen Family even if he’d gone insane. That would be risking everything he had.

"I’m not joking." Seeing the little figure in his arms look up at him with confusion, Shi Weiqing gently pinched her cheek.

He spoke slowly and deliberately: "Doesn’t the Yu Family have another daughter?"

Chen Shiguang froze for a moment, his mind racing. Though he had his suspicions, he still cautiously asked, "You mean you want my son to marry Yu Xinman?"

"What else?" Shi Weiqing raised an eyebrow, twisting a strand of the girl’s hair around his fingertip.

Though his demeanor appeared lazy, an innate elegance radiated from him—something unattainable for others.

"Alright, I’ll take care of it as soon as possible." Chen Shiguang agreed without hesitation and exhaled a breath of relief.

He wasn’t one to be reckless. The words of the man before him were ones he dared not disobey.

"Professor Norton is a friend of mine." The man’s voice lingered slightly, slowing his speech further as he noted the shock on the couple’s faces.

He half-closed his eyes: "If this matter satisfies me, I could introduce you to him."

By the end of his words, the shock on Chen Shiguang’s face was gradually replaced by limitless joy and hope. fгeewebnovёl.com

Professor Norton was Europe’s leading orthopedic specialist, having cured no fewer than ten patients with severe leg conditions under his scalpel—a legend in medical circles.

Chen Shiguang had once tried to find someone to approach him, but such a lofty figure was beyond what the Chen Family’s wealth and power could sway.

Chen Shiguang clasped the hands of Liu Lan, who was just as thrilled beside him, and assured the man: "Master Shi, don’t worry, we won’t disappoint you."

This time, his gratitude toward Shi Weiqing outweighed his fear.

Liu Lan shared these sentiments. Her emotional nature caused tears to well up in her eyes as she choked out: "Master Shi, Little Zhi, thank you..."

Shi Weiqing nodded lightly without much expression. He picked up a nearby bag and, wrapping an arm around the young girl’s waist, stood up.

Just before leaving, he paused in his steps: "Did we meet today?"

"No!" Chen Shiguang immediately understood the implication of his words, hurriedly standing up with a solemn expression. "We haven’t met."

Shi Weiqing raised an eyebrow, giving him a deep, meaningful glance before leaving with the girl, disappearing from view.

The black Maybach sped through the bustling cityscape, the shadows of skyscrapers and trees flitting past the windows.

The girl sat in the passenger seat, turning to look at the man beside her as he controlled the steering wheel. Her gaze lingered over his long lashes, the bridge of his nose, and his thin lips.

Finally, her eyes settled on his sensual Adam’s apple. She stared at it without blinking, her curled fingertips itching to touch it.

Just as she raised her hand slightly, she remembered the man’s manipulative nature—if she touched him, he might tease her mercilessly again. Hastily, she pulled her hand back.

"Not going to touch it?" The man’s deep, playful voice entered her ears.

Her ears instantly flushed with a rosy hue.

Yu Zhi’s lashes fluttered, her crimson lips pursing subtly as she tried to change the subject: "Why are you making the Chen Family marry Yu Xinman?"

"Let them torment each other, isn’t that good?" Shi Weiqing clasped the young girl’s hand, placing it on his Adam’s apple as he let out a small laugh.

Feeling the movement beneath her fingertips, the girl instinctively rubbed it a few times. She raised her brows: "Didn’t you arrange a doctor for them?"

If he wanted them to torment each other, why go through all the trouble?

The girl’s gentle touch made the man gradually feel uneasy, a subtle tingling spreading across his neck.

He grabbed her wrist, kissed it lightly near his thin lips, then pointed to a folder sitting on the back seat: "Zhizhi, take a look."

Yu Zhi’s curiosity was piqued. She withdrew her hand and leaned over to retrieve the folder, flipping through it carefully.

The first two pages detailed the Chen Shiguang and Liu Lan’s family background. Their preferences, temperaments, and other traits were meticulously outlined.

Following that was an extensive account of their only son, Chen Yan’s past history. Compared to his parents, his documentation alone filled two pages.

Chen Yan, on the surface, seemed gentle and composed, warm and affable. But once his mask was removed, the darkness of his soul was exposed.

Beyond a tendency for violence, he had severe sadistic tendencies. Of the nine women he had dated, all were tortured to the point of despair, and five remained hospitalized to this day.

Not only women, but his hidden sadistic urges were also unleashed upon small animals.

The number of animals that perished by his hand was countless.

Initially, Chen Yan’s parents were strongly against these behaviors when they first heard the rumors.

But two years ago, after Chen Yan had a car accident, they chose to turn a blind eye.

In fact, they’ve occasionally helped clean up his messes.

The girl frowned, closing the folder: "Someone like this, and you’re finding him a doctor?"

Letting him stay in a wheelchair for life would already be letting him off easy.

Shi Weiqing rubbed her head: "Zhizhi, arranging for Norton to see them is contingent on satisfying me."

He was never the merciful type. With the Chen Family’s duplicitous nature—telling humans one thing and demons another—they had no reason to expect him to save anyone. Impossible.

He simply intended to kill two birds with one stone and eliminate even the bird’s owner.

Yu Zhi chuckled: "You’re playing word games?"

As the red light at the intersection appeared, Shi Weiqing leaned forward, wrapping his arm around the girl’s waist and kissed her lips lightly: "Doesn’t your husband seem clever?"

"Narcissist." Yu Zhi glared at him in mock annoyance.

Ever since that night, this man had taken to calling himself "husband" all the time—shameless.

To Shi Weiqing, her little expressions were another kind of alluring scenery.

The corners of his lips curled as he stared at her fair, delicate face: "Zhizhi, did I do well today?"

For the first time, the man adopted a posture seeking praise, prompting the girl to laugh: "Very well."

Shi Weiqing once again claimed her lips, his voice hoarse and laced with a seductive undertone: "Then do I get a reward tonight?"

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