Because Ling Zhenfei had long confessed that he was a scoundrel in matters of love, loving every woman he met, no one expected He Lingxiu to be so devoted to him, completely indifferent to his ways.

For some women, loving a man means possessing him completely, not allowing any other women near him, but for other women, it's different; they just hope to occupy a place in his heart.

"I've missed you too. Once I'm done with things here, I'll come back right away. Then I have something more important to tell you."

He Lingxiu was obviously very happy, "What is it exactly, can't you tell me now?"

Ling Zhenfei thought for a moment and said, "Actually, it's nothing much, I want you to be my capable assistant. The patients online seeking treatment from me are just too many, I can't handle it all by myself."

"Are you planning to let me treat the patients?" He Lingxiu asked.

"Exactly, I'm planning to let you treat serious illnesses, and right now your medical skills aren't sufficient for treating serious illnesses, so I need to continue to train you until you can."

Among the people around Ling Zhenfei who could treat illnesses, He Lingxiu was the most suitable. By now, in the villages, He Lingxiu was very well-known, but only for treating common diseases.

At that time, Ling Zhenfei just provided He Lingxiu with a means of livelihood and did not teach her how to treat serious diseases because she simply knew nothing and had no experience in treating diseases.

But now, He Lingxiu was different; she had learned how to treat illnesses and gained experience, lacking only the technique for treating serious illnesses. Once Ling Zhenfei taught He Lingxiu, it would be much more effective.

"That's wonderful, I am willing to help alleviate Brother Afei's worries," He Lingxiu was very happy.

"Alright, then it's settled; once I am back, I'll teach you."

The two chatted briefly and then hung up the phone. Ling Zhenfei looked toward the door and saw a figure flash by; he knew Jiang Hui had arrived.

Jiang Hui looked inside the door, clearly observing the people in the restaurant, trying to see if Ling Zhenfei was really alone.

Ling Zhenfei chuckled to himself, waved to Jiang Hui, and then she walked toward him.

Today Jiang Hui was dressed conservatively, in athletic wear, jeans, and a pair of white running shoes, with large black-framed glasses on her face, it was unclear if she was actually nearsighted or it was just for a change.

The person was still the beautiful Jiang Hui, only today's attire was much more conservative, but after seeing Jiang Hui, Ling Zhenfei still remembered the previous encounters.

Jiang Hui, without being fussy, sat across from Ling Zhenfei. By now, Wanhao Western Restaurant was at its peak capacity, completely full, and Jiang Hui choosing this place for the meeting showed how clever she was.

Jiang Hui's cleverness was evident from their first meeting; however, Jiang Hui tried to seduce Ling Zhenfei into submission, something that would definitely catch anyone else off guard.

But it was also clear how clever Jiang Hui was; it's just that her clever tactics backfired with Ling Zhenfei.

"Hello Famous Reporter Jiang, or should I say, the Paparazzo Jiang."

Ling Zhenfei greeted Jiang Hui, who glanced around him, "Where is my money?"

Ling Zhenfei laughed, "You're not expecting me to bring 2 million in cash to you, right? Besides, I wanted to talk to you properly."

"What do we have to talk about?" Jiang Hui's attitude toward Ling Zhenfei was cold, as if they were deep enemies.

"We have nothing to talk about? You have repeatedly used various methods to follow me, take my photos; isn't that a crime, an invasion of my privacy?"

"When did I invade your privacy? You're a celebrity, and I'm a paparazzo, what privacy do celebrities have before us?" Jiang Hui argued spiritedly.

"Celebrities are people too, so why should celebrities have no privacy?"

Jiang Hui laughed. "What we capture is real, there's no fabrication, so there's no issue of privacy. Moreover, if it weren't for celebrities, I wouldn't even be taking these photos."

Ling Zhenfei opened his phone and found the photo that Jiang Hui had sent him earlier. "This is a celebrity's deception, using angles to create doubt. This should constitute a crime."

Jiang Hui laughed again. "This photo came out like this on its own, I didn't Photoshop it, so how can you say I fabricated it? Cut the nonsense. You give me the money, I delete the photo, and we're even."

Ling Zhenfei said with a smile, "I'll give you two million, and you won't photograph me anymore, right?"

Jiang Hui looked at Ling Zhenfei. "That I'm not sure about. This two million is just for these two photos, I can't say for sure about the future."

Ling Zhenfei was somewhat angry inside. He had thought two million would buy him peace of mind, but Jiang Hui was just getting greedier.

"Alright then, name your price. How much for you to never photograph me again?"

Jiang Hui stretched out a finger toward Ling Zhenfei. "Give me ten million, and I won't photograph you anymore."

Ling Zhenfei was somewhat stunned. Ten million! Jiang Hui was really opening her mouth wide.

"Women, so greedy. You paparazzi make money too easily," Ling Zhenfei couldn't help but exclaim.

Jiang Hui was getting impatient. "Are you going to pay or not? If you don't, I'll send this photo to someone else. You know, your news is worth a lot right now."

Ling Zhenfei laughed. "All right then, just send it. Two million is enough to do a lot of things."

Ling Zhenfei's eyes filled with a killing aura, and of course Jiang Hui knew just how formidable Ling Zhenfei was. She glanced at Ling Zhenfei suddenly afraid. "What are you trying to do, I'm telling you there are people all around, just a shout and you'll be exposed."

"You've got quite the scheming mind, go on and shout then. If anyone responds, I'll admit you're formidable," Ling Zhenfei confidently retorted.

Jiang Hui looked around at the people nearby. There's no way they could all be Ling Zhenfei's people.

"Waiter!" Jiang Hui tentatively called out.

But it seemed like the waiter didn't hear her at all, and Jiang Hui, surprised, shouted several times, but the waiter did not respond at all.

Jiang Hui looked around in surprise and shouted loudly, "Come look, it's Miracle Doctor Ling Zhenfei."

"Miracle Doctor Ling Zhenfei is here!"

But there was no response; even the people nearby didn't respond or even glance at him.

"Help, harassment, Ling Zhenfei is harassing me!"

Ling Zhenfei laughed. "Don't waste your effort, no one is going to help you."

Jiang Hui looked at Ling Zhenfei in shock. "Are all the people in this restaurant yours?"

Ling Zhenfei laughed, Jiang Hui's imagination was really lacking. In fact, he didn't know anyone around; he had simply condensed a barrier of Northern Spiritual Energy around Jiang Hui, absorbing all the sounds of her shouts.

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